She keeps the vibe in, but asks GoldenOwlPellet a favor

Nicole tugs a little on the pink tail. The vibrator egg starts to slide easily between her wet lips. She stops and it gets sucked back in. She releases a huff of conflicted frustration. She doesn't want to let down her Discord group, but she also doesn't want to be humiliated in the middle of her presentation. She decides to message GoldenOwlPellet.

WhoreFromHome: Hey, I hope you're having fun, but I need a huge favor.

GoldenOwlPellet: I hope YOU'RE HAVING FUN. What's up?

WhoreFromHome: I need a 10-minute reprieve. 11pm to 11:10pm. It's when I'm giving my presentation.

GoldenOwlPellet: That sounds like the best time to use my three minutes.

WhoreFromHome: Please? I'll owe you.

GoldenOwlPellet: Is this a task fail?

WhoreFromHome: No, simply a favor between friends. We can discuss what I owe you tomorrow.

GoldenOwlPellet: Okay. But you can't back out of the favor.

WhoreFromHome: tytytytytytytytytytytyty i need to go present

GoldenOwlPellet: 10 minutes. Good luck!

Making the request was the most reasonable thing Nicole had done for herself all week. She pulls her panties and fishnets up, washes her hands, and opens the door. She jumps when she sees Liz standing across the hall.

"Hi!" Liz says brightly. "I wanted to check on you. Seemed a little awkward with Janet."

"Not at all," Nicole replies. "I needed to pee and had been holding it through all of the presentations."

"Are you sure it wasn't the topics of our presentations?"

Nicole feels her cheeks burn with blush. "N-no."

"It's okay. They were designed to make us feel uncomfortable. That's probably why Janet responded how she did when you were so, uh, enthusiastic."

Nicole tilts her head considering Liz's phrasing. "What do you mean designed to make us feel uncomfortable?"

"Make 'us' feel uncomfortable," Liz says emphasizing "us." She continues, "as in Janet and I. Kennedy chose..."

"There you are!" A voice barks down the hall cutting off Liz. Tabitha is standing at the end with her arms crossed. "Nicole, everyone is waiting. Come on, both of you."

Liz looks sheepish. "Sorry, I was just waiting for Nicole to get out of the bathroom so I could..."

"It can wait," Tabitha says.

Liz releases a long breath. "Yes, of course, Tabitha." She tugs on Nicole's dress. "We should go."

The whole situation was confusing for Nicole. She didn't understand why Liz wouldn't just go pee. They walk together and follow Tabitha back into the living room. "Found them. They were being cozy in the hall."

Everyone in the room except for Janet makes a "ooooooo" sound like children responding to a classmate getting in trouble.

Kennedy, laughs as Liz takes her seat and Nicole nervously takes her place in front of the screen. Her presentation intro slide "Johnny Depp is bad, actually" is already on the screen. Kennedy motions for Nicole to get on with it.

Nicole takes a moment to compose herself. Without the worry of the vibrator in her pussy unexpectedly going off, and partially thanks to the confidence-boosting buzz from three Gibsons, she's able to put herself into professional presentation mode. She knocks it out of the park. The room laughs at all the correct parts and gives her healthy applause at the end. Even Tabitha and Kennedy seem to be genuinely clapping. Nicole even impressed herself. She had only practiced GoldenOwlPellet's presentation four times before coming over to the party. She really owed GoldenOwlPellet for all of the work he put into the presentation.

"Well, fuck." Kennedy says stepping in front of the room. "When I saw your topic I honestly didn't expect someone like you to come down on the right side of history."

"Yeah, well," Nicole says as she takes her seat to watch Kennedy present. "If you took any time to know me better you'd know I'm full of surprises." She doesn't care if that came out as overly snarky. She felt she had the room on her side.

She feels a hand pat her on her head. She scowls and looks over her shoulder. Tabitha is standing over her. She looks down. "We know you better than you think, Bicole," she says.

Nicole doesn't have a chance to ask "what's the supposed to mean" because Kennedy silences the room. "It's time for the presentation you've all been waiting for," she says with her eyes squarely on Nicole.