She returns to get dressed up

“Ty,” Eddy scolds seeing the poor subbie dragged along by him, “let the poor girl go.”

“Oh,” Ty realizes as he suddenly releases his grip from around her waist. “Sorry about that.”

“Unless you’d like to escort us to our car,” Eddy says wistfully. “Always happy to have sexy naked arm candy on our side; no judge on kinkness here.”

Vyki’s eyes grow wide as she shakes her head emphatically.

“Oh, alright, red,” Ty chuckled as he swatted her bare ass which illicited a small yelp from Vyki, “we’ll catch you at the dungeon later. Thank you again for helping us out.”

“Thanks,” Eddy said as he turned the handle.

Vyki’s eyes turned even wider as she saw him breaking the seal on the front door, and immediately began mincing quickly back to the adjoining hallway, her artificial chest and very real bottom bouncing all the way.

“Damn,” Ty whispered under his breath as he watched her go with the sunlight just barely catching her legs before she rounded the corner.

Eddy grabbed his shoulder to drag him through the door letting it close behind them to give the lady some privacy. “What they hell, man?”

“Sorry,” Ty said as he adjusted his pants to help him fit better. “I know Mistress has been wanting us to branch out or turn us strait, but that’s first lady’s ass that I’ve actually considered putting up with a bitch for even considering being bi.”

Eddy looked at him with faux shock, “should I be jealous?”

Ty reached out and gave him a hug before a big kiss, “I only want your ass, bud.”

Eddy looked at him with a smirk feeling a stick between them, “not sure that’s what ‘little Ty’ says.”

Ty just rolled his eyes and walked off to their car.

---

“What the hell, Katie?” Vyki says after she hears the door close.

“What?!?” Katie says exasperated. “I didn’t drag your naked ass up front.”

Vyki growled a bit in frustration and stopped a boot looking like a spoiled teen, “No! The damn vibrator with guys here when I’m essentially naked!”

“Looks like your privates are covered up to me,” Molly quipped back.

“But they don’t know that!” yelled Vyki.

“So it would be okay to do that if you are dressed?” Katie asked.

“No!!” Vyki exclaimed, “why did you do it at all?”

Katie looked on dismissively, “honestly, it was an accident. Molly was just trying to show me the app while you were flirting with the men.”

“I was not flirting!” Vyki exclaimed.

“Coulda fooled me,” teased Molly.

“Why were you even activating it with them here?!?” Vyki exasperatedly asked Molly.

“That was my fault,” Katie admitted callously. “I noticed the app had said 50% battery when she first showed it to me, but then it said 51% and tapped the screen to see if it was just an update and that’s when you tripped. But that seemed to fix it as it read 50% again.”

“What?!?” Vyki asked perplexed.

“See,” Molly says holding up her phone, “it says 52% again. Kind of weird.”

“Fuck,” Vyki said looking at the number.

“What’s the problem?” Katie asked.

“They put kineticing chargers in the....” Vyki said waving at the bulbous mounds hanging from her chest, “...chest.”

“Huh....,” Katie said looking at him questioningly, “I thought your tits looked bigger with this one. So what does it mean?”

“It means with just that little bit of walking the generators charged the battery up 2%!!” Vyki said with a bit of panic.

“That’s impressive,” Molly genuinely.

Vyki continued rambling, “yes, but these things have a safe guard that if the charge gets too high it will automatically discharged ‘in the quickest, safe way possible’!”

“K?” Katie says not getting the concern.

“I essentially have lithium ion batteries strapped to my chest getting charged every step I take and their ‘safety’ solution from overcharging is to activate .... something!! I don’t even know what!” Vyki said exhasperated.

“K, what would happen if they didn’t?” Katie asked looking for his real concern.

“Every seen an old laptop battery bulge or an EV catch on fire?” Vyki said with geniune concern. “My tits are essentially bombs!”

“Babe, I think you’re being over concerned. Xane is really smart at tech; I’m sure he had someway built in to deal with it.” Katie tried to console, “why would he do that? How do you think he expected it to work?”

“Well...” Vyki said suddenly having her brain able to focus at something else, “they did this to extend the battery life between charges... so they probably expected it to be discharged regularly and out pace the charging.”

“K, so just use the batteries more than you charge it and no real issue, right?” Katie asked

Vyki just looked at Katie slack jawed.

“Oh! Don’t be that way,” Molly countered. “You said you used the original one to help keep your motivation up for the party,” she continued before reaching out to push Vyki’s shoulder. “Just encourage yourself.”

As Vyki moved her shoulder back to avoid it, Molly’s hand missed her target and grazed across the tip of her chest. Vyki felt a sudden vibration in her groin and gasped “Fuck!”

“What was that?” asked Katie equally as surprised as Molly.

Through gritted teeth Vyki explained, “in their infinite wisdom, they added three.... activation zones... to the prosthetic.”

Molly openly giggled as she covered her mouth, “the made the tits activation zones??”

“Not exactly...” Vyki said apprehensively as she bit her lip. “the nipples.”

“Oh my God!” It was Katie’s turn to giggle and barely got out, “that’s two; where’s the other one?”

Vyki shuffled nervously on her boots, biting her lip before looking down after catching Molly’s stare.

Molly’s eyes went wide with realization as she reached out between Vyki’s legs before she stepped back. “Hey now!” Vyki said incredulously.

“Oh come on,” Molly chided, “like you haven’t reached out to play with mine whenever you can.”

“What’s going on?” Katie asked with concern catching Vyki’s attention.

With distraction, Molly stepped forward pinning Vyki to the wall as she reached out for the front of Vyki’s fake pussy and could feel the vibrations hit her fingers. Hearing Vyki gasp before holding back a moan. Vyki pushed Molly’s hand away cupping her crotch.

WIthout backingi up, Molly turned her head and possessively said, “apparently my girl’s got a sensitive clit now.”

Vyki just rolled her eyes at Molly not moving her hands.

“You two are insufferable,” Katie says exasperated as she turned into the spair room. “We don’t have time for you two to diddle each other; she’s going to be late.”

“I can’t go like this,” Vyki said thinking about everything that could go wrong with this prototype.

“That’s why we have this,” Katie says holding up the garment bag. “Let's get you dressed,” as she dove back into the room. “Oh wow!”

“What is it?” Molly asked still pinning Vyki to the wall.

“The dress is pretty!” Katie says from the room, “you gotta come see it! Get in here.”

Molly grasps Vyki’s wrist and drags her to the room. “Damn!” Molly said as soon as she saw the velvety red dress. Even on the hanger, the deep neckline and short skirt was very obvious, but the white trim and black belt screamed Santa but in an ultra-feminine way.

“It’s amazing,” Vyki gushed unbelievably at what she was looking at.

“Hurry up; let’s get you in it,” Katie instructed as she took the dress down.

Still in shock, Vyki couldn’t think about what it means, but just the desire to see what she looked like in it.

As Molly and Katie stood on either side of her like a couple of attendants ensuring the wide dress doesn’t muss Vyki’s hair or makeup. With the dress in place, Katie zipped up the back as Molly fluffed out the skirts. WIth the back done up, Katie moves to the front to close the belt’s buckle and try to do up the front seam. Struggling to get it together she finally says, “well, looks like you’re a bit bigger up top than the other girl. Good thing you didn’t wear a bra.”

“Oh wow, that’s hot!” exclaimed Molly as she saw Vyki’s abundant chest.

As Katie fussed with Vyki’s hair and touched up her makeup, Molly reluctantly said, “as much as I hate to admit it, with this flaring skirt, she probably needs something underneath.”

“Oh! I saw some spankies in there,” Katie said retrieving a sealed pouch from the garment bag. Ripping open the plastic, Katie pulled out the black brief and knelt in front of Vyki. “Pick up your left foot,” Katie instructed as Molly reached out to balance her. Lifting up her foot, Katie guided the briefs over her boot. “And the other,” Katie said as she guided up her legs stopping at her thighs, “I’ll let you take it from there.”

Almost more embarrassed about putting on panties in front of someone who’d been around her naked for hours seemed silly, but didn’t change Vyki’s blush as she shimmed the tight spankies over her thighs under the skirt before tightly hugging her bottom as she snapped them over her hips.

With the briefs in place, Molly and Katie helped fluff her skirts back out. “There,” Katie said.

“Perfect,” announced Molly as she stepped back. “Take a look.”

Nervously, Vyki shuffled over to look in the full-length mirror. As Vyki looked at the vision in the mirror, she knew the woman wouldn’t win any pagaent, but was amazing at how beautifully elegant and yet undeniably sexy at the same time. The fact that it was Vyki, caused her cock to twitch in its confines.

“Is it just me, or is she walking real stiffly,” Katie noted.

“Ya, she’s forgetting to sway,” Molly said as she turned to the cabinet.

“Wha?” Vyki said not really hearing what they were saying.

Molly pulled out the lube, prophylactic, and Vyki’s jeweled ‘training aid’, “you need your training aid; it's been too long, and you’ll forget your stride if you’re not thinking about it.”

Seeing the purple capped metal plug, Vyki’s eyes grew wide again. “It’s fine; I got it.”

“You’re going to have plenty of distractions with paperwork and lists. The last thing you need is them figuring out you’ve not been wearing heels for decades; Miss H was impressed with your gait.” Molly said, holding up the now wrapped plug. “We don’t have time to debate; get to it, missy.” Molly said in her take-no-shit tone honed from decades of parenting.

Frustrated but knowing she had a point, Vyki grabbed the lube and plug and stomped out looking more like a petulant teen than Molly’s husband. Her short dress flaring out and long styled hair gave the impression it was a teen headed to a party.

As Katie put her supplies away in anticipation of leaving, Molly returned items to the cabinet as she heard, “MOLLY?” come from the spare restroom.

“Be right there,” she calls back locking up the cabinet and heading to the next room. Finding Vyki with the plug on the counter next to her as her red faced staring into the mirror she asked, “what’s wrong?”

“They did the corset too tight,” Vyki complained. “I can’t reach under the skirt or grasp the panties.”

“Need me to do it?” Molly asked with the intimacy borne of decades of living together.

“Yes, please,” Vyki said relieved.

“Lean over,” Molly instructs as Vyki leans towards the mirror at the sexy Mrs. Claus in the mirror. Pulling down the briefs, Molly instructed, “by the way these are not ‘panties’. They’re called ‘spankies’. They’re like what cheerleaders wear under their uniforms.”

“Oh,” Vyki said with a gasp as she felt Molly applying lubricant.

“Ready?” Molly asks picking up the metal anal plug protected by the condom.

Vyki braced herself on the counter and nodded her head.

“I can’t hear your head rattle.” Molly said taking pleasure in repeating what Paul said to her innumerable times. “Tell me your ready.”

Vyki just glared at her in the mirror, “just stick it my ass.”

Without further prompting, Molly shoved the plug in until she met resistance and Vyki yelped staring into her own eyes. Trying to bite back a moan as she felt Molly slowly working the plug in and out until it finally got enough in to finally pop into place.

“There,” Moly said pulling up her briefs before patting Vyki’s ass all set.

“Thanks,” Vyki said panting.

“You two love birds done lezzing out?” Katie said as she appeared in the doorway. Which earned an eye roll from each of them. Katie then handed a purse to Vyki, “I put your phone, ID, credit cards, and a few other things to freshen up like lipstick and stuff. We need to go!” And then returned to get her supplies and to the front door.

“Crap! You need to get going now!” exclaimed Molly as she saw the time.

Vyki rushed after Molly catching up with her in the hall grasping her arm to stop her and in a panic said, “I can’t go out in this thing!”

Molly looked down at her, “what do you mean? You look gorgeous!”

Vyki visibly blushed at the praise, “thanks, but the suit; it could explode. I got to get it off.”

“Stop being dramatic, hun,” Molly chided, “when was the last time you saw a cell phone explode? Just buzz yourself occasionally with your app and you’ll be fine.”

Vyki looked at her apprehensively.

Molly then leaned in and whispered conspiratorially, “no one has to know how much fun you’re having,” and with a wink she walked over to grab their keys.

Vyki followed quickly after her, well aware of the familiar aid encouraging her hips to swing. Seeing Molly offering her keys to Paul’s car, she asked, “you’re not going to drive me?!?”

“Hun,” Molly admonished, “the shops are in the totally opposite directions. Plus if you have to leave early, you have an escape clause, k?”

Vyki whined bouncing on the balls of her feet knowing she’s right.

“Its for a good cause,” Molly said holding her hands. “You’ll do great,” she said giving Vyki a light kiss.

“K,” Vyki said as Molly ushered her to the front door where Katie was waiting.

“Alright, ladies, let’s go,” Katie said opening the front door and dragging her cart of supplies out. Vyki followed behind her as Molly held the door. Once outside, Vyki was reminded that just how crisp the December air can be even this far South feeling the wind **** her bare legs. As it crept up her skirt, she could tell the spankies provided no real protection from the weather.

Hearing the door close behind them and the electronic bolt lock into place, Vyki felt an ominous feeling of exposure even though she knew she could unlock it with her code if needed. Seeing the other two ladies walk towards Katie’s SUV, Vyki started her trek to Paul’s car.

“Good luck, babe,” said Katie.

“Have fun, hun,” shouted Molly.

“You, too,” replied Vyki as she approached the call. Vyki’s shock at hearing the cat-call whistle was only matched by the shock as she felt the vibration envigor her groin as she fought back a moan. Looking around, she couldn’t see anyone about except for the girls giggling Molly blew her a kiss as she climbed in.

Vyki made a mental note to disable the audible features of the Gadget as she slid into the driver’s seat to try to book it to the dungeon.