The gloryhole

Rainie leads the quartet into the sex store, confident in her step and proud. "Hi, Bill," she says to the scruffy-looking guy behind the desk.

"Hey, Rainie," Bill says, clearly acquainted with your roommate. He seems a little surprised to see her, or maybe surprised to see the rest of you with her, though he isn't complaining. Having four hot women in a sex store is probably good for business, after all.

"We'll be in the back!" Rainie announces. You're a little surprised at how self-assured she seems, even for Rainie. Has she done this before?

"Yeah, sure," Bill says.

You walk past the rows and rows of dildos and porn and bondage accessories into the dark back area of the sex shop. It's a little intimidating, but you stand tall and follow your roommates deeper and deeper into the store. Rainie picks out a stall near the middle of the half-dozen set.

Getting four women into a single gloryhole stall is pretty hard, and the effort kind of dulls the strangeness of being in a sex shop with your roommates. There's a bench on the far end, opposite the door, and some small sort of kneeling bench just below each of the... holes.

You, Kayla, and Natalie cram yourselves onto the main bench, while Rainie stands imperiously over you, smiling.

"So..." Natalie says, maybe a little confused. "Whose pussy am I supposed to eat? We're the only ones around."

Rainie grins, as if she knows something that the rest of you don't. "Oh, of course," she says. "You're going to eat one of us out through the gloryhole."

Natalie blushes. "Who?"