She helps Penny out.

When Penny started to rise up from the bench, Jen stopped her and looked her in the eyes.

"It would be so nice if you could reach down there and wiggle it around just a lil' bit, wouldn't it?" — Jen approached her slowly. Not knowing what to think of it, Penny kept her lips separated for several more seconds before uttering:

"Are you gonna be gentle?"

"No." — said Jen as her hand found her way under the tight orange spandex and over the rubber base of Penny's dildo. — "I'm gonna be me."

At first, Penny just stared at the exhibits around her like she did not just allow a complete stranger into her most private area of all, but after Jen drew her first circle inside her, her attitude started to change and soon the eye contact was back, and it was all primal in there.

"You haven't had one when you just got it in?" — Jen made a guess. — "Trust me, it's gonna be da bomb."

"Thought it's not... the time or place." — Penny said, struggling to get her breathing rhythm under control. She had to hold onto the pedestals behind her to avoid falling back from the bench as her ked-clad feet left the floor. Now the skirt was separating the two girls from looking at each other, so Jen watched the enchanted keds come to life instead.

Fueled by Penny's lust, they started transforming themselves. First, their unwieldy laces became as blue as her hair. Then their soles obtained a slight curve, and a tiny block heel started showing underneath. Wondering what comes next, Jen rocked the dildo with full **** with her left while stimulating herself as well with her right. Starting later allowed them to achieve climax simulateously.

Jen collapsed onto the bench and even bumped Penny's love epicenter with her forehead slightly, while the blue-haired girl herself slid down onto the floor, her entire body pulsing. Unlike Jen, she was almost silent during the process. When the white-clad girl has already recovered and rose up to check her out, she lied still with her mouth and eyes open wide and staring at the ceiling, breathing deeply. A job well done.

"That's what good friends do. They help you out. They are a right influence."

Jen walked over and towered over Penny, her heels almost trampling her messy blue hair. Something changed about her. When her eyes shifted onto Jen's, there was unrestrained sympathy.

"I might be in love with you." — she blurted out the first thought she had. — "Wow, this feels weird."

"Is your TRUE voice speaking?" — Jen asked.

"Yes." — Penny whispered. — "So cumforting."

"We gotta go now. The party hasn't started yet."

Jen helped Penny back up, and she discovered that her keds already had four-inch heels. She was yet to get used to those.

"Only now they are blessed for the dance." — Jen said and got a smile back.