Grace's Special Challenge

Grace was frustrated, in more ways than one. First of all they had all quickly given up on any attempts to remove the straightjacket before time was up so she was left helpless on the couch watching tv instead of doing the things she actually wanted to do while she stressed about what to do about work tomorrow. Second, the growing heat between her legs had her growing more and more ****. The more she thought about how she was completely bound, unable to free herself, the faster her heart raced and her pussy dripped. If her hands weren't trapped she'd currently be masturbating with a fury she'd never known before, roommates be damned.

She was so **** she almost considered asking for help. She knew either of those horny lesbians would be happy to take care of her problem. All she had to do was ask. In fact Eva had noticed, how could she not, and been subtly indicating that she would. Now Eva tried something not so subtle..."Mistress may I lick your pussy? I think you really need it."

"What? No." Grace said with her words, even while her subconscious brain **** her to nod.

"Huh?" Eva asked, "Was that a yes?"

"No Eva. I can't..." Grace said, not entirely believing herself.

Eva thought for a moment, then smiled, "Wait! I've got it!" She got up and ran where Grace couldn't see her. When she returned she held the vibrator and crotch harness Grace had bought for her, "Here. Let me put this on you. Then you can get some relief...privately."

Grace nodded, unable to actually say the words. It was awkward, having a friend insert a vibrator and strap it in place...but was it any more awkward than anything else that had happened with the two of them?

Eva picked up the remote for the vibrator, "Ok I'll turn it on..." Grace felt the vibrator roar to life, "There. Oh, you probably want some privacy...Maya and I will give you some space."

Grace was too numb to reply, already lost in an orgasmic haze. She was dimly aware of her roommates leaving, but she kept her eyes closed and focused on the pleasure. Since obtaining this game she had had a few **** orgasms, but nothing compared to her first one in the straightjacket. It was like years of need had built up and suddenly exploded. Every nerve in her body felt like it was on fire, she screamed. Nothing had ever come close to this feeling of pure bliss. It didn't even end like a normal orgasm. Like a wave it kept ebbing and flowing, little aftershocks of pleasures.

When it was over there was only one thing on her mind. More. Her eyes darted to the controller. It was sitting on the edge of t he coffee table, very clearly at medium. That was no good. She shuffled over towards it, then slid off the couch. She tried to use her nose, then later her tongue, to press the button. It took her a while, particularly because it was still buzzing away within her. Finally she did it and like a rocket she took off again.

When Maya and Eva finally returned from their walk they found Grace lying on the floor in a puddle of her own juices. She blabbered at them incoherently and Eva quickly realized she'd left her too long. The two of them removed the vibrator and got her up. The brought her to the shower and washed her, at least the parts not covered by the jacket. She seemed barely conscious the whole time. They tried to dress her in pajamas, but apparently the straightjacket didn't like being covered. They tucked her into bed naked except for the jacket, and shortly after went to bed themselves.

When Grace awoke the next morning she felt like her whole body was glowing. She couldn't remember what happened last night after her 4th or 5th orgasm, but she felt amazing. She'd been worried that sleeping in the jacket would make her arms sore, but if anything she felt better than ever. She sat up, or tried to. It wasn't easy without her arms. After a few tries she swung her legs over the side of the bed and sat up. Then she panicked.

She was supposed to be at work in 30 minutes. Except she was trapped in a straightjacket for the rest of the day, even if she could somehow get ready in time. "Shoot." She said aloud. What was she going to do?

There was a noise, a chime from Grace's phone. Grace looked at it on the night table, but she had no way of checking it. It chimed again and Eva slowly opened her eyes. "Huh...oh. I'll get that for you. Eva got out of bed and came around to grab the phone. "Oh...it's the game. Here." Eva held the phone in front of Grace's face so she could read it.

Feeling ****?

Kill two birds with one stone with this special challenge offer

Great ready for work by letting Eva supply your meal.

Drain both of Eva's breasts within the next 5 minutes and receive a special perk to allow you to work around your current limitations

No penalty for failure

Eva giggled, "I'm down if you are Mistress." She was still naked of course, Grace could see her breasts were as big as ever, swollen with milk. She looked down at herself, still trapped. She could call in sick...but she'd done that already fairly recently. She didn't want to lose her big project. How would it let her work? She wished there was more details.

With a sigh she nodded, "Yes. Please Eva...help me out."

Eva's scream was pure joy. Without warning she grabbed one tit and practically shoved it into Grace's mouth. Grace closed her eyes and focused on sucking out the milk. If she ignored that she was currently sucking on her friend's boob, the milk was actually really good. Like...really good. Did human milk actually taste like this or was it some sort of perk from the game?

"Hurry up Grace, you're going to run out of time." Eva admonished. Grace hadn't realized she'd been slacking, but maybe she was. She tried even harder and finally could get nothing else out. Eva swapped breasts and she repeated it with the other. "30 seconds." Eva warned. Grace sucked like her life depended on it. Finally it seemed like there was nothing left just as Eva said, "Time. You did it."

Grace popped off and Eva helpfully wiped milk off her chin. Then Eva held up Grace's phone so she could read it.

Normalcy Perk Obtained!

All non-players will believe it is perfectly normal for you to wear a straightjacket. They won't question it at all, it will be like you've always dressed that way. Your workstation has been adapted to your needs with the latest in magical adaptive technologies. For the purpose of a certain promise anything you wear today will be considered conservative.

Perk Expires at midnight

"What? That's not helpful!" Grace said.

Eva smiled, "Sure it is Mistress. You can go to work now, just like that!"

"Ugh. Ok. Could you help me get dressed then?" She asked.

"About that...we tried to dress you last night. We can't put any clothes over the jacket. I could help you into a skirt though?"

So that is how a short while later Grace found herself standing on the sidewalk outside her office building dressed like a bondage slut. Which she supposed she currently was. She wore black leather heels, a pleated skirt a few inches above her knees, and the jacket. A slight breeze could expose her pussy and her tits were on full display. Fantastic.

She walked forward and passed the automatic doors. The receptionist saw her coming and helpfully got up to push the elevator buttons for her. When she got to her desk she found her cubicle had been replaced by an office. The door, very helpfully, opened automatically with a foot activated button. Inside she found a high quality microphone waiting for her. She only had to speak her password to log into her computer. This was easy to use...unfortunately. She had just sat down to start dictating some emails when her door opened and her boss strode in.

"Good morning Grace, sorry to interrupt you but I really could use a blowjob. Now." He said, already dropping his pants.

Grace had **** but to slide off her chair and fall to her knees. She normally used her hands quite a bit in a blowjob, but obviously that wasn't an option this time. Luckily her frequent practice had given her plenty of skill without them and soon he was ready to erupt. She sensed it coming and tried to prepare herself to swallow it all but once again it was just too much. It drippled out of the side of her mouth, onto her chin, and down onto her breasts and the jacket.

"Ah, much better. Good work Grace." Her boss dressed and left without another word.

"Really?" Grace said to no one. She managed to get to her feet and make her way to the bathroom. Of course she could see herself in the mirror...but she couldn't actually do anything about the cum all over her.

"Grace, did you need help?" Grace turned and saw Shelly standing there, just someone else who worked on her floor.

"Uh, this is embarrassing...but could you wipe off...this stuff..." Grace was so embarrassed even saying it.

"Oh...why?" Shelly asked.

"Why? It's not appropriate at work." Grace said.

Shelly shook her head, "I think having cum on you is quite a conservative choice. I also don't think it would be appropriate for me to touch you like that. Sorry."

Grace stared at her incredulously. So somehow she was 'wearing' the cum and therefore it was ok? What a joke. She sighed, "Ok. Thanks Shelly." Wait, it had said non-players right? Mary would see what was wrong about it, she could help her. Grace made her way out of the bathroom and went to find Mary.