Stealthy Sexy Times in Study Area B

Amy sits down at the large table in Study Area B with a book on the recent history of modern contract law. There was only one other person at the table - a mousy brown-haired woman with thick glasses and her nose in a book called "The Erogamer: Chapters 1 to 500".

Whatever it was, it was probably a lot less dry than this book detailing the various precedents set for settling both private and public debt.

'As a baseline for the value of one year's servitude, consult table 2. Baseline servitude value varies by sex, health and age. Of course, arrangements may be entered into whereby indentured servants earn vastly greater sums, but these must be agreed upon beforehand, by all necessary parties.'

Bla bla bla... Amy silently scans through the book to burn time until her custodian is scheduled to be here, taking little in, mostly distracted by the thoughts of what she might be about to agree to, and the eerie silence of the library.

At exactly 15:30, to Amy's surprise, the mousy girl across the table gets up, walks round the table, sits down next to her, and places a piece of paper in front of her, with a two of clubs playing card on top of it.

Wait, she's been the custodian all along?! She could have approached me 30 minutes ago and saved us both the wait!

Amy reads the unusually simple contract in front of her. The two of clubs can be hers, in return for Amy agreeing to the simple rule that whenever she's in the library, she has an X-Whisper64 inserted into her vagina and powered on. Apparently, it's a very modern, very powerful, extremely quiet vibrating bullet toy. Any time she is in the library (without being **** inside clearly against her will) and not wearing that vibrator, she'll rapidly accrue debt with the head librarian - presumably the fierce lady who checked her library contract a short while ago.

The young woman, whose name must be Lily F, because that's the name of the person she was supposed to be able to meet here each day at 15:30, offers Amy a pen, which Amy takes.

I have to take two cards. And getting vibrated whenever I'm in the library... Well, I can just make sure that my time in the library is kept to a minimum. It's certainly more realistic than agreeing to one of these queens...

Amy already knows deep down that she's going to have to agree to this one. And she's worried that if she thinks about it for too long, then she'll get too scared and not be able to go through with it. So, before her nerves get the better of her, she picks up the pen, and moves it towards the paper...

...Only to be surprised when Lily's hand grabs her wrist and stops her! She shoots Lily a confused, quizzical stare. The mousy girl silently points to the part of the contract that clearly states whenever she is in the library, she must be wearing the X-Whisper64. Amy quickly gasps with understanding - if she had signed this contract right now, she'd immediately be in violation of it, because she's in the library and doesn't have that vibrator in her pussy!

And then, Amy's quiet gasp turns into a hushed 'Oh my God!' as Lily spreads her legs, reaches down between her thighs, and pulls out a glistening silver vibrating bullet toy from within her soaking wet panties. A closer look at Lily's eyes reveals that her pupils are extremely dilated - she's been wearing this thing the entire time they've been sitting next to each other, and who knows how much longer before Amy arrived, being brought to silent, stealthy heights of pleasure, right there in the library!

Is this chick a fucking nympho or something?! Amy wonders with more than a little concern, as Lily offers Amy the sex toy, which is covered in the girl's vaginal fluids, and still quietly - very quietly - vibrating.

Trying to push down her feelings of disgust, Amy takes the sopping wet bullet from the perverted woman beside her. As soon as she takes it, she almost drops it in shock, when she feels just how powerfully it's vibrating!

How the hell is it so quiet?!?!?! Amy thinks with fascination as she brings it close to her ear, which allows her to hear a loud, very high-pitched whine, which fades back into nearly inaudible levels as soon as she moves it away from her ear.

It's so strong... I can't believe I'm really considering this. ...No! It's not a consideration! It's a mandatory requirement. I have no other option. Quickly, before I get cold feet...

Amy tries not to grimace with disgust as she wipes the bullet vibrator dry on the side of her top, and then moves it down under her skirt... Under her panties... And up inside her.

Fuck! Fuck fuck fuck that's strong! And... Holy shit... It feels good... No! Stop! Don't think about it! Just sign the contract and get out of there!

Amy purposefully avoids making eye contact with Lily as she signs her first custodian contract. As soon as it's done, the mousy pervert girl nods and hands her the two of clubs. Trying her best to stop tears welling up in her eyes (from shame, panic or pleasure, she's not even sure!) Amy hurries from the library as quickly as she can. She then spends the next sixty seconds hustling around the nearby hallways looking for a bathroom. She eventually finds one, and leaps into a stall, where she can finally, in privacy, remove the toy, and twist the top to turn it off.

Sighing with relief, or at least slightly less panic than before, she slumps down onto the toilet seat and stares at the two objects she has in her hands - in her left, the silver sex toy that has buzzed two different girls close to orgasm within the last few minutes. In her right, the worst playing card in poker. Now officially part of her hand for the flop next weekend.

"Oh god... What have I done. I am so fucked!"