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Chapter 20

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Bill messes with Lynn.

By the time Lynn had dragged Joy out of the main convention hall and into the actual hotel, Marigold's fingers had already disappeared from between her legs. While she stormed out, though, she failed to notice what had happened, still boiling with rage at Joy or someone for messing with her costume in this way. It wasn't until they were most of the way to her hotel room that she realized that something had gone wrong.

"What?" Joy snapped as Lynn stopped short in her tracks. They were alone now, walking up the stairwell toward their hotel room. "What is it?" She had had enough of Lynn's shit. Why did she always have to be so bossy?

Lynn concentrated, trying to remember what she had felt between her legs. It had felt exactly like getting fingered, even though no one else had been around! How the hell had that happened, and why had it stopped happening so quickly? She couldn't feel anything inside her now.

Bill wasn't far away, waiting at the bottom of the stairs but easily out of sight of the two cosplayers climbing to their hotel room. He didn't know who they were, but he could tell that they were stuck-up bitches, just like his ex wife. He wanted to show them a lesson, and with the little device he had in his hands, he knew just how to do it.

The portal was still calibrated toward Lynn. Bill flicked the switch and the little portal buzzed open. He slipped one meaty finger inside, only flicking the outside of Lynn's pussy.

Lynn froze, standing up straight.

"Lynn!" Joy snapped. "I'm talking to you!"

Lynn grit her teeth. What the fuck was that? She gasped as she felt the unmistakeable sensation of two large fingers slipping past her lips and into her pussy. There was no doubt, no way that this could be anything else. But where the fuck was it coming from? She felt them pump in and out of her, stroking her insides, and she hated how long it had been since anyone had touched her this way. Who the fuck was doing this to her?

"Lynn!"

"Ohhh," Lynn groaned under her breath.

Joy screwed up her face. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

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