Library Lewdness

Amy opts for a similar getup to yesterday - skimpy clothes framed by a long black cardigan. She hopes that's enough to avoid a further Frigidity Point... Although to be honest, it is slightly less revealing than yesterday, and her Sentinel has warned her that she's close to earning it already.

However, unbeknownst to anyone other than Amy and her Sentinel, she's actually wearing one more thing - a super-powered bullet vibe inside her pussy.

Amy has procrastinated with this task for long enough already, and now there's only Friday business hours left to have her library induction and then obtain some of the books she needs to start reading before teaching starts Monday morning.

And becuase of that contract she so rashly signed that first day after the initial poker draw, she now has to wear this bullet vibe whenever she's in the library. At least it's silent. She just hopes that she can be too.

By the time Amy has reached the library, she's already feeling aroused.

Fuck, this thing is good at what it does!

As she enters the doors, she curses herself for putting the X-Whisper64 inside her when she got dressed, rather than waiting until she'd walked across campus, and inserting it in the women's toilets near the library.

As much as she's confident she can probably keep quiet whilst orgasming, it'd be so much better if she just, you know, didn't secretly orgasm while in the library.

Unfortunately, everything about the library makes it difficult to have a quick trip there, especially when you're trying to sign up for the first time. The librarian's desk only has one woman stationed behind it, and there's a queue of a few people who all need her assistance. Furthermore, because of the strict silence rule, people can't simply tell her what they want. They have to point at a large sheet pinned to the desk, with several different words and common library-related pictures on it, to communicate their request. The librarian then communicates back in the same way, until they both finally come to a shared understanding as to what needs to happen. Some people use their phones to type out their request and responses, but the librarian seems to insist on using that archaic word-board to reply.

By the time Amy reaches the front of the queue, she is struggling. She isn't just aroused any more, she's horny, and feels like she could be pushed over the edge into an impossible-to-stop orgasm at any time. She hopes her pupils aren't too dilated as she shows the librarian her request that she's pre-written out on her phone.

I need to sign up for a library card.

The librarian reads it, nods, and points to a webcam. Amy looks at the webcam, and the librarian presses a button. All too slowly, Amy realises that she's just had a photo taken for her membership card.

Shit! Why did I dress like this?! I should have known there would be a photo...

The librarian then holds up 10 fingers, and then points to the 'minutes' space on her word-board.

I have to wait ten minutes.

Amy nods, and hurries off to a nearby study nook before she creams herself in front of the strict-looking middle-aged woman.