The Bacchus Ball

Vyki was impressed at the long, sleek stretched limo that Molly had lined up for them. It was clear that the shiny ebony surface was just the start of the high quality. As the driver held the door open for them, Vyki was impressed with the plush leather interior as she leaned deeply in to get under the roof and slide in, making sure the back of her dress was smoothed under her.

Looking from the side, Molly was happy to see the front flap of the dress fall so far forward as Vyki stuck her ass out while bending over to get in. As the curve of her ass disappeared inside, she glanced up and saw the driver nervously looking around. Molly giggled, “Oh, Marcus, don’t worry. I’m sure she’s happy you’re looking,” over estimating Vyki’s exhibitionist enthusiasm. She was sure some flushness could be detected even on the driver’s face as he shook his head while she got in.

Once in the car and the door closed behind them, Molly was enjoying watching Vyki fidget with her dress and legs figuring out how she was supposed to sit. She was trying to cross her legs at the knee, but the seal at her crotch was stiffer than she expected, and she couldn’t get it tight enough. She would cross at her ankles, but the slightest movement from the car would cause the front panel of her dress to slide to the side if her hands weren’t in her lap.

“So, do you remember much about the Bacchus Ball, hun?” Molly asked, enjoying watching her struggle for modesty as she had so many times under the outfits Paul picked out.

“Um, only sort of,” Vyki replied distantly as she fiddled a little bit with her top seeing a nipple sliding out as she held onto the front panel with the other.

“Well, it's put on by a lot of the city’s kinksters. Kind of a way for all of the communities together for an excuse to dress up fancy in public,” Molly summarized remembering how frustrating it is to worry about exposing herself, but ultimately how thrilling it is when she realized she got away with it. “Most people are in gowns, some may try toned down Met gala dresses, a few in leather, some in lace, some in fur,” she says listing off some of it. “However, the main ballroom is still somewhat visible, so nothing other than PG-13 rated activities there. Dancing, drinking, carrying on, but,” Molly pauses putting her hand on Vyki’s exposed upper thigh to capture her attention as she sensually said, “there are a few... connected rooms that allow for other adult activities.”

“Oh,” Vyki said suddenly very worried about what Molly had in mind.

“Don’t worry, there’s not many of them and they’re rather small, so unless you are a sponsor of one of them, it’s difficult to get into those,“ Molly explained.

“Ah,” Vyki said still fiddling wither her dress as they went over more bumps.

“Unleesssss,” Molly drew out to get her attention, “one of the sponsors tap you to join them.” Molly then turned to look at them, “obviously, if it's not really your scene or something you’re into, you can politely decline. But if it's even slightly in your wheelhouse, it's probably something you wouldn’t want to miss as you won’t get a second chance; they definitely won’t let you in after that.”

Vyki swallowed thinking about some of the devious groups in the area. And while she respected everyone’s got their own kink, there were definitely plenty she wouldn’t mind missing out on. “Huh,” was all she could squeak out.

“I like your dress,” Molly commented watching her blush a little as she kept fiddling with it. “It turned out hotter than I expected.”

“Really?” Vyki asked nervously.

“Really,” Molly said as she leaned over and placed a hand inside the front of her dress finding the nipple and its hidden activator for the vibrator hidden in Vyki’s crotch. Molly nibbled lightly on her neck as Vyki moaned under the attention.

Molly continued fiddling with the nipple inside the dress as she moved a fraction of an inch from Vyki’s ear while she asked, “doesn’t it seem like a great dress to you?”

Vyki was already turned on from earlier and just continued to be elevated and aroused by Molly’s manipulation.

“Such strategic cover,” Molly said as she moved over to the other breast, “yet so revealing.” Molly then continued down the dress to the upper split as she moved underneath the front panel of the dress. “And such easy....” Molly said as she slid her fingers between the gap in Vyki’s thighs even with her knees together. “Access,” Molly finished as she pressed the button at the fake clit eliciting quite the moan from her partner.

“We’re here, ladies,” announced the driver through the still open partition. His control of the limo was good enough that neither realized the car had come to a stop.

“Awesome!” Molly said enthusiastically as she sat up. She then turned to Vyki and quietly said, “you might want to fix your dress before you get out,” giving her a little wink at the end.

Vyki looked down and could see both nipples exposed. Looking further down, she could see the tops of her thighs between her cleavage as the flap was turned to the side. Vyki quickly scrambled to put her dress back over her intimate spots, finishing the last nipple just in time for the driver to open the door and put his hand in to help Molly out.

After Molly got out, Vyki saw the driver’s large hand reach in again to assist her. Not sure how else to get out, Vyki slid over next to the door, grasped his hand, left her other hand in her lap, and stepped out making sure to keep the front flap of her dress between her thighs.

With both of the women safely on the sidewalk, Marcus closed the door, turned to Molly and informed her, “I’ll be over in parking garage. Just call if you need anything, ma’am.”

“Thank you, Marcus! I’ll let you know when we’re ready to head to the next spot!” Molly said as she took Vyki’s arm and walked with her to the entrance.

“Next spot?!?” Vyki said with surprise. “I thought the ball was here??”

Molly giggled, “Oh, it’s here, but we don’t have to just be here.” Moly the continued, “we could go to dinner, or a club, or a theater,” before leaning with a suggestive whisper, “or back to the suite.” Vyki grinned at the idea of having some private time with Molly.

As Molly guided her inside, Vyki could hear the popular music playing as they approached the check in table. Looking past the check-in table through an open door, Vyki could see a large room with effective and colorful lights as well as several people dancing, some milling about, and some conversing to the side. Among those conversing, she saw the very obvious silhouette of Lou standing at what appeared to be a makeshift bar talking to someone just out of view. He happened to glance over and Vyki tried waving at him, yet there didn’t seem to be any acknowledgement through the crowded space.

“Holy shit! Mayhem!!!!” a little blonde lady seated behind the check in table screamed as she bounded up and ran around the table to give Molly a big hug. Vyki was a little startled by the sudden excitement, but she kept looking through the door hoping to catch Lou looking this way.

Molly unhooked her arm from Vyki’s as she grasped the new woman in a big warm hug. “Hey, Betty! How’ve you been?”

Pulling back from the hug, Betty leaned back saying, “oh pretty good. You’re looking fetching as ever.” She then backed away and started walking back to the table, “that fella of yours parking the car?” However, she stopped halfway when she heard Molly’s response.

“No, he’s out of town on work,” Molly explained.

Betty then turned with a wide grin to her, “oh, really? Able to finally leave the lazy lout behind and kitties got to come out to play, I see?” Betty finally turned to looking Vyki up and down the first-time; winking seductively at her when meeting her eyes.

Molly chuckled off the slight to slow her down before possessively walking back over to Vyki and putting her arm around hers. “Luckily his sister was in town for Christmas, and she was able to stay around and keep me accompany for New Year’s!” Vyki smiled at her nervously hoping there wasn’t a question in there as she hadn’t been paying much attention to their conversation.

“Oh,” Betty said cautiously going over to the list, “I don’t know that they have any door tickets available.”

“Don’t worry,” Molly said assuredly, “Miss Heather set it all up for us. It should be under Molly and then Vyki.”

Betty then started going the list, “oh! There it is!” Betty pulling out a couple of wrist bands and then looked at it questioningly, “Says Miss H has a note for you too as well.” Betty then grasped Vyki’s untethered arm and put a paper strip on her wrist before pulling her sleeve back down.

She then proceeded to do the same with Molly but also handed her a slip of paper with an extensive writing on it. Reading the first few words, she looked up to ask Vyki about it but could see her already searching inside. Looking up and seeing Lou easily distinguished figure through the opening, Molly saw no real need for Vyki to respond to all this.

“Hey, hun,” Molly said gathering Vyki’s attention as her head whipped around, her locks flying through the air as she quickly turned to face Molly. “Why don’t you go on in there and find your Daddy? I’ll be right there.” Molly saw no reason she couldn't go see her date as hers hadn’t gotten there anyway.

“Oh, uh, sure,” Vyki said actually nervously excited to see him in this gown. She began fiddling with it trying to make sure it was just right. Looking up at the tempered glass of the display case behind the table she tried to check her makeup and things too.

“Darling, you look ravishing,” Molly assured her with a giggle. “Go see your fella. We’ll be right behind you”

Vyki then blushed heavily at being caught making such a fuss. “Right.” She then took a deep breath and walked to the open door. A large man in a black tie was standing just inside and glanced down to see the colored bracelet on her hand indicating her expectation to be here. The man then let his eyes travel up and down her revealing form and smiling as he waved her in.

Not missing a step, Vyki smiled to the door attendant and walked into the grand hall. Making a beeline from the door toward the bar where Lou was, she found herself quickly out in the open with people lining the parameter in their fanciest gowns and tuxes. She caught several people glancing at her, and she smiled politely in return. However, she thought she heard a murmur behind her, but she assumed it was just their conversations continuing as she was focused on Lou.

Finally, once she was about 10 feet from him Lou finally looked up and locked eyes with Vyki. Pausing briefly, she smiled nervously as she struck a pose while he looked her up and down; she hoped he appreciated the attire. As his eyes slowly made their way back up over her chest, she had to stifle a chuckle as he seemed to linger a bit before finally locking eyes with her. Seeing the genuine lustful smile on his face and dilated eyes, Vyki smiled knowing she was going to have fun teasing him with Molly next to her; she hoped his date didn’t mind.

“Hi, Daddy,” Vyki said before slinking the final few feet over to him.