A scavenger hunt for sex toys

Elsa had just gotten a taste of the loser’s experience in submission wrestling and it had her interest piqued! Now, Sam was promising more to come... The green streaked brunette looked at her new mistress both nervously and with anticipation.

Sam went back to her backpack and emptied it out.

“What else do you have in there?” Elsa wondered anxiously.

“Some art supplies and books…” Sam muttered, sorting through her belongings. “Oh, a hand mirror?” she flipped it back and forth before deciding it wasn’t a workable shape.

“So… Thet was all the sex toys you brought with you?” Elsa asked, a little disappointed.

“Well, it wasn’t like I was planning to have a match today…” Sam pointed out. “Otherwise I would have packed my strap-on!”

Elsa quirked up. Getting slammed by the attractive young woman using a rubber cock would have been an interesting experience. It was a shame she didn’t come prepared either. She didn’t plan on wrestling today, let alone having sex in the change room! Elsa looked around the room to see if there was anything useful around. “Maybe someone left a shampoo bottle in the shower?” she suggested.

“Hmm…” Sam paused and wondered. “It’s worth a look!”

They headed to the back of the change room where the showers were. The stalls weren’t stocked with cleaning supplies by the school, so patrons had to bring their own, but sometimes someone would leave something behind. This time, they weren’t so lucky.

“I guess not,” Elsa sighed. Even after an orgasm, she was still eager to stick something else up her pussy.

“What about at the pool? Do you think anyone left something we could use out there?” Sam thought out loud.

Elsa thought it over as well. Guests would often leave things behind for whatever reasons. In fact, there was one place they could look that would have all the things gathered in one spot! “The lost and found!” she blurted out to Sam excitedly.

“Let’s go!” Sam said, matching her enthusiasm.

Elsa headed out the change room, hesitating briefly once she remembered she was still completely nude. Sam paused behind her and looked at her curiously. Elsa looked at her, then turned back towards the door and moved forward. Both she and Sam were in this together. If Sam was fine naked, she would be too.

Sam was about to suggest putting something on before going out, but Elsa’s pause was too brief and she was already out the door. Sam took a deep breath and followed her, resolving to be as calm and cool with her nudity as the resident nudist lifeguard.

They pattered their feet along the length of the pool until Elsa stopped by the pool office door. It had a number lock keypad which Elsa imputed the correct code to an audible beep. The small office space had desks on one side and cabinets on the other. There was a table in the middle with chairs and stacks of papers while on the far wall there was a counter with a sink and a mini fridge.

“Is this a break room?” Sam asked.

“A bit… It’s used for everything really. Admin, first aid, team meetings… We can even see out into the pool from here,” Elsa told her, nodding to the windows behind the line of desks.

“Good, we’ll get a heads up when someone walks in on us!” Sam joked.

Elsa chuckled as she led Sam to a large bin.

“Here it is! Lost and found!” she announced.

Sam leaned over and rested her elbows on the edge of the box, peering in. There were jackets and shoes, bags, towels, and books. Nothing that would help in their sexcapade. Sam stuck her arm in and started sifting through the pile. She dug out a few water bottles, a toy boat and some floaties that had some potential. Next, she pulled up a snorkel, checked it out and then tried it on. “How about using this?” she asked Elsa, jokingly nodding her head up and down so that the long end of the snorkel pistoned towards Elsa’s groin. “I could drink up what you spill out like it’s a straw!”

“Oh no!” Elsa laughed, covering her privates in mock horror.

Then Sam found something that sparked her interest. “Hey… This looks promising,” she noted, pulling out a slender rocket. It was made of smooth plastic and had some weight to it. She guessed it was supposed to be used as a practice tool for swimming and grabbing objects under water. Elsa took a look at it and her eyes brightened up. She was seeing the potential in this toy as well.

“So…” Sam smiled as she used the rocket like a pointer and drew a line down Elsa’s chest. She stopped at her charge’s erect nipple and said, “Let’s see you try this out!” She pressed the water toy against Elsa for her to take it.

“Wh… wait, in here?” Elsa asked, holding the toy and looking around nervously. “I work here!”

Sam smiled even wider. “Doesn’t that make it even more exciting?” she asked.

Slowly, a devious grin grew over Elsa's lips as she continued to scan her work space. Earlier today she was in here with coworkers, casually chatting and hanging out. She never would have guessed she would be in here tonight about to defile the very same room.

“On the table!” Sam commanded with excitement.

Sharing the vibe, Elsa quickly climbed up and settled herself in a sit position on top of the work table. She parted her legs and glanced back at Sam for reassurance. Her heart was racing again, feeling even more in danger than she did hidden in the women’s change room. The windows of the office looked right out into the pool area, she was fully exposed even with her back to that wall.

Casually, Sam pulled up a seat, right in front of the naked woman. She could lean in and lick the Aussie’s pussy if she wanted to, but for now, she wanted to watch.

Elsa took the rocket and ran it across her tongue. She could taste a bit of chlorine on it and instantly spat out. “Oi! I need to wash this first!” she sputtered, hopping off the table and running to the sink.

As Elsa sanitized her new toy, Sam browsed around the room some more. She poked her head into the mini fridge to see if there was anything good to drink. Instead of beer or even soft drinks, there was a bunch of bottled water and a bag of whole carrots.

“What is this?!” she asked out of annoyance.

“Oh! Heh!” Elsa responded, seeing what Sam saw. “Yeh, it’s a little weird. Sandra snacks on those! She says it’s cheaper than buying the baby version! Doesn’t even peel them, can you believe?”

Sam just shook her head, but held onto the stalky vegetable. These were long, thick jumbo carrots, feeling girthy in the hand. She gave Elsa another look, raising her eyebrow.

“Oh…” she said, making a realization. She pointed at the jumbo carrot in Sam’s hand. “You want me to…?”