ALICE Ch 296

“I guess it’s nothing you haven’t seen before,” Alice says to Kylie in the bathroom. “Why so interested? Is this your kink?”

Kylie taps her foot impatiently. “Is what my kink?”

“I dunno. Watching? Butt stuff? Watching butt stuff?”

“Oh. No. It’s just funny’s, all,” Kylie says with a shrug.

“God. That should be such a boner-killer!” Alice scowls down at her erection, her hands on her hips. “Go down. Why won’t it go down?”

“There’s a thing in your butt.”

“I know,” Alice says through gritted teeth. “But it doesn’t even feel good, so why is this guy so fucking happy about it?” she demands, pointing at her woody.

“Just do it already.”

“Oh my god.” Alice grabs it and pulls with a sigh. Every move she makes causes feelings. She needs to hold perfectly still, or sit down, but no, sitting down doesn’t work. Mumbling curses, she tries to power through. To her surprise and alarm, it works. The situation is the opposite of sexy, yet her cock feels amazing. She pulls more vigorously. “Oh, fuck.”

Kylie’s eyes light up.

The door bangs open, making them both jump. Alice jumps and slips, then crashes to the floor with a shriek. She catches herself on all fours.

Glynda draws up, eyes wide and fixed on the rather visible flared base of the plug.

Swearing, Alice turns over and sits without thinking, then yells and gets on her knees. Her hard cock bounces around, precum drooling from it.

“Glynda! What the fuck?” she rages.

“Yeah, Glynda. What the fuck?” Kylie asks.

Glynda appears to have short-circuited. She waves her hands vaguely in Alice’s direction. “What is happening?”

“Your daughter sent her a toy that she was too much of a wuss to use, so I helped her and now she has to bat off and she’s not doing it because she thinks she’s hourly and you’re creeping into everyone’s bathrooms,” Kylie says, slurring only a little.

Glynda peers at her owlishly, then adjusts her glasses and squints at Alice. “Alice, what is wrong with you? Are you doing ****?”

“This wasn’t my idea!” Alice wails.

Kylie makes a rude noise. “It was your idea. You came to my room!”

“It was Faye’s idea! You. You did this,” Alice snarls, pointing at Glynda.

Glynda is indignant. “What?”

“You raised a little weirdo!”

Glynda gasps. “Take that back!”

“I’m gonna tell Faye to take this thing back! How do I—how do I get it out, Kylie?”

“How do you think? Do the wank first. I didn’t put that inside you to be erased this way. This is erasure. Erasure of my amusement.” Kylie hiccups. “I won’t stand for it.”

“You won’t stand at all if you don’t get out. Leave on your feet or in a box.” Glynda grabs Kylie by the robe and shoves her out of the room, then slams the door in her face.