Activate.

She hovered over the button, not wanting to click it but not seeing an alternative. Tap "It's probably just a vibrator or something right? It can't be that ba-AAAH!" The already tight confines of the bra contracted around her breasts, squeezing practically hard enough to bruise, and a low but strong vibration started at their tips. The intense stimulation was unexpectedly painful, battering her nipples and sending shockwaves through the soft tissue of her breasts. She clawed at the rogue toy, trying in vain to pry it off, but only succeeded in increasing the pressure on her chest.

Brvvvvvv "Aiee!" She squealed and dropped to her knees as the fleshy thong buzzed to life between her legs, suddenly becoming almost uncomfortably hot and rubbing her pussy faster and rougher than she'd ever felt. A smooth, hot pressure started rubbing up and down between her ass cheeks, rubbing against her back entrance in a completely alien sensation. Her husband had suggested anal once, when their marriage had first started to lose its spontaneity, and she had sent him to the couch. She really wished she could do the same for the overzealous sex toy glued between her legs, "A-ah! S-stop! Stop!"

Miraculously the vibrations on both her chest and nethers slowly faded to a tickling buzz which, while distracting and annoying, was significantly less painful than the initial ****. The **** on her chest even let up slightly... before returning in a very accurate rendition of a grope. The bra started fondling her battered mammaries, roughly alternating between the two in an unpredictable rhythm. The rubbing between her cheeks became almost cylindrical in shape, with the lessened stimulation everywhere else Danielle swore she could feel small bumps and veins sliding over her pucker.

"God dammit!" She tried once more to pry the demented toy off but only succeeded in cramping her exhausted hands. She slowly wobbled to her feet, feeling dirty as the hot rod squeezed between her cheeks, prying them apart to rub over her entrance before receding and starting again. It made it incredibly uncomfortable to stand normally and her clenching only seemed to make it more determined. Eventually she ended up bent over the table, where the angle of her hips somehow lessened the pressure. Weird, you'd think this position would make it worse... unless this is the way it wants me to stand? She thought offhandedly, wincing as her breast was roughly groped again.

Turning back to the computer with her jaw set in determination, she read the next step:

Phew! That was exciting wasn't it? Don't worry, it get's better! That was just a little taste of what Redacted can do! The next few steps can be a little jarring, so you may want to sit down in a comfy chair. We wouldn't want you falling and hurting yourself!

Step 2: Press "Status" in the upper left corner.
Step 3: Select the highlighted areas.

Clicking "Status" brought up a female 3D model, nonspecific and almost featureless except around the chest and hips where a detailed image of the underwear was superimposed on the model. The bra and thong were both highlighted, flashing yellow excitedly. Danielle glared hatefully at the screen, this was a practical joke that was rapidly becoming cruel and she was getting tired of playing along.

She swallowed nervously as she glanced at the clock. Julie would be home from school soon, she had to get this thing off...