Vibrator to the PowerPoint Party

Nicole was looking forward to the weekend and didn't want to commit three hours. With ****, she agrees to wear the vibrator during tonight's party. The Discord group, of course, was thrilled.

Racer5XXX: I knew I should have offered to make your PowerPoint.

This was a little bit of a relief. Racer5XXX was aggresive with the remote vibe. Whenever he was given the opportunity to control it he'd turn it up to the highest setting and let it blast for the full time allotted. GoldenOwlPellet was usually more strategic and gentle.

Nicole signs off from the group and focuses on work for the rest of the day. After submitting her weekly reports, she puts her mouse on the jiggler, so it looks like she's still active, and takes a one-hour nap. When she wakes up just before 5 p.m.m she spends the rest of the evening practicing GoldenOwlPellet's presentation and getting ready for the party. She has no idea what to wear. The dress from the poker game would have been perfect, but Vincent took it with him. "Fuck," she says. She thought he might leave it behind.

Nicole ends up dressing in a semi-formal knee-length dress with fishnet stockings and her babydoll heels. She thought she looked practical and cute but also a little edgy. A PowerPoint Party didn't sound like an overly formal affair. She also didn't want to look like she was trying too hard to impress her usually bitchy neighbors while, also, impressing them. Nicole was so stressed. She hasn't socialized this much with real live humans face-to-face since before the start of the pandemic. Even then this was nearing a college level amount of constantly having people around. Still, it was good for her. She needed to make friends even unlikely candidates like Kennedy and Tabitha.

At 8:50 p.m. she sits down in front of her computer. She makes sure she can access her PowerPoint presentation on her phone. Then, she spreads her legs, pulls her practical panties to the side, and pushes in her remote vibe.

"Want to give it a test?" She types to GoldenOwlPellet.

Apparently he does because it starts to pulse inside her. "Working? He types back.

"Yep. Please go easy on me. I want to make a good first impression."

"Don't worry. All I'm going to do is keep you alert and on your toes. I'll mostly break up the hourly three minutes. Mostly."

"I'm sure. Um, mind turning it off?"

"Oh, sorry."

"Thanks. ttyl"

With that, Nicole signs out and heads a few doors down for her first PowerPoint Party.