Penny Agrees

After a moment, Penny nodded. “I guess that makes sense, but nothing mean, okay?”

Neon giggled. “Of course not. I was just thinking how, like, unfair it is that you’ve gotten to have a bunch of orgasms and Ciel hasn’t had any. I think we should totally help her out and get her that much needed stress relief right at the dinner table.”

“That makes sense, but how do we actually do it?” Penny asked.

Neon pulled a small, egg-shaped device out of her pocket, which she displayed to Penny. “Easy, you just put this in her and watch the fireworks.”

“How am I going to hide it?” Penny briefly waved an arm over herself to emphasize her nudity, before blushing and returning the hand to covering her chest.

Neon smirked, and in one smooth motion slid the egg into Penny’s opening, leaving the egg just inside and cupping her crotch. Penny fought back a moan as she realized the device was a vibrator at full power, and burned with embarrassment as the sudden pleasure caused her to grind against Neon’s hand. Neon smirked, “See, totally hidden. Just stick it in her deep when the time is right, and that thing’ll do the rest.”

Penny squirmed as the vibrations did their work, and she soon found herself covering her mouth in order to keep from attracting attention. Her blush grew even deeper as Neon made no secret of checking out Penny’s fully exposed body. The pleasure from the vibrator and the embarrassment of being watched came together to make her struggle to regain her composure before the whole room realized what was happening. Despite Neon’s leering gaze, Penny took a few deep breaths and was able to get herself back under control. Without the imminent threat of loudly moaning, she was free to once again use her arms to cover herself, eliciting an eye-roll from Neon.

She was prepared to get back to her plan to raid the kitchen for clothes when Ironwood’s voice interrupted her. “Alright, enough chit-chat, let’s get our champions some food.” Penny briefly considered making a run for kitchen regardless, but she soon found herself being led to the table by Neon. The embarrassment she felt only amplified as she sat down between Ciel and Winter. There were two factors that conspired to make Penny a blushing mess, besides the vibrator she now carried inside her. The first was the meal itself. Having to use a knife and fork **** her to uncover, allowing the others at the table a clear view of her breasts. Penny even suspected that Winter was stealing glances at her underchassis, though she hadn’t yet caught her in the act. Worse though was the fact that, as the victor, the conversation was revolving around her. It gave the others an excuse to look at her almost constantly as they discussed the match in which she had lost her clothing. The constant attention combined with the vibration to give her a scarlet blush, stretching from her face down to her breasts. Penny felt like she was melting, and she soon came to the decision that there was only one way to resolve it. By carrying out Neon’s plan, Penny would both no longer have to deal with the vibrator, and Ciel would draw attention away from her. Her mind made up, Penny prepared to take action.

Neon, for her part, recognized the way that Penny’s left hand was making its way towards her lap that the prank was going into effect. Too late, she also realized something she should have thought of earlier: Penny had less subtlety than she did social skills, and the plan wouldn’t work if the rest of party knew that Penny had put a vibrator in Ciel. Clearly, if this was going to work, Penny was going to need a distraction.