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"Wow, so that's it, huh?" Kai said, looking down at the bronze statue.

Grey nodded, "Yep. Be careful, it's heavy."

Kai smirked, "I think I've got this..." She wasn't about to admit to her use of the magical protein powder, but she knew she was far stronger than she appeared. Even if the statue was solid bronze she'd have no problem. She bent down and grabbed the statue hard and..."Ah-OH!" She yelped, half in pain, half in pleasure, as sensation coursed through her body.

"Oh my God! Are you...wait. I didn't feel that." Grey said, "Oh. OH!"

"What, what is it?" Kai asked.

"I thought the statue had bonded to me, exclusively, but it looks like that's not the case. It's just the last woman to touch it."

Kai blinked, "Oh...wait...so now I'm stuck tied to it?"

Grey shook his head, then poked the statue with a finger, "I wouldn't do that to you. It's back to me. I think."

Kai sat down beside Grey with less grace, "Maybe you should. I...I didn't tell you before but..."

"You made me a woman?" Grey asked.

Grey turned red, "Y-you knew?"

Grey shrugged, "MY spies told me. Don't worry. I'm not mad. Well...I am. But at the game. If it's like what I've seen, you just had a pop up telling you to pick a colour. You had ****."

Kai nodded, "That's right, but still..."

"Still nothing. It's fine. If you want to make it up to me, stick around. I have an idea."

They made small talk as they waited, but it wasn't long before Lars finally showed up. Kai stared at him. Oh no. This was his roommate?

"H-hi. I'm Kai. Nice to-" Kai held out her hand.

"TITS!" Lars suddenly said, "I mean tits to meet you too!" Lars shook his head, "Nice to meet you. I'm Lars."

Kai sighed, "So you do recognize me..."

"Sorry," Grey said on Lars's behalf, "Lars is a bit of an ass, but deep down there's a good guy in there."

"Ya, I swear. I...uh well other things? Statute..." Lars tried to change the subject quickly.

Grey had Lars touch the statue, and he immediately moaned, confirming that it only affected women. So Lars would be able to pick it up, except...

"Holy fuck!" Lars groaned, "I can't. It's too heavy."

Lars just wasn't strong enough. He could slide it, but he could only pick it up for a few seconds at most. But Grey seemed undisturbed, "It's ok. Just slide it to the edge and lift it so we can get it into the bag. Kai, you'll have to do it. I'll be a blubbering mess the whole time."

"Got it. You can count on me."

As Lars exposed the bottom of the statue Kai quickly slipped the bag under it. It took a bit of maneuvering but after a few minutes they succeeded it getting the entire statue inside Grey's bag. Grey was beet red and breathing heavily by the time they were done, but otherwise no harm done.

"Isn't there still a problem? I can't carry it and I'm pretty sure your bag is just going to rip." Lars said.

Kai shook her head, "No. Grey had the right idea. Now I can carry it. Sure, if I tried the straps they'd fail, but I'll grab it from the bottom, like this." Kai carefully scooped up the bag, holding it close to her chest. It was heavy, but she'd be able to carry this all the way home, no problem. And then she looked over at Grey. "Oh no..."

Grey was holding his arms across his body, his face was red, and his breathing was shallow. Kai looked down at the bag in her arms. So Grey felt...like she was hugging him tightly against her chest?

"M-my place is closer," Kai said, "I'll hurry it there."

"D-do it." Grey said.

Kai nodded and rushed off, carrying the heavy statue as fast as she could.

Cynthia stared at it. There was just no way. She bit her lip. She knew it would be bad to fail this challenge but she still couldn't picture herself actually going through with it. She glanced over her shoulder at the cashier, a young woman who looked barely old enough to shop here. She really didn't want ot ask for help, but still...

With a sigh she resigned herself to it, "Um...excuse me?"

"Yes? How can I help you?"

"D-do you carry anything...smaller...than this?" She held up the plug which seemed to large to her to be for 'beginners'.

The woman gave her a knowing smile, "Ah...first time? You'd be surprised. It looks big now, but that is on the small side. Let me look for you, ok?" The woman started working on her computer screen. She apparently found what she was looking for and smiled, "Ah. There is a smaller one, but it's out of stock. I can have one here for you in...4-7 days."

Cynthia shook her head, that would be too late, "N-no. I need it today."

The woman chuckled, "Ah...you promised your boyfriend anal but you're scared? It'll be fine. You don't need to plug. Just go slow and use plenty of lube."

"Lube...that's right..." She looked around and grabbed a bottle beside the cash, "I'll j-just buy this." She set the lube and the plug on the counter.

"Alright. Don't worry so much, you'll be fine." The cashier said. She rung her up and Cynthia hurried off with her purchase.

She knew she had to do it, but she didn't think she had the mental strength to comply. That meant one thing. The necklace.

Mia would have been her to go, but she felt too embarrassed to go to her with this. That left Grey. While she really didn't want the young man/woman knowing such intimate things about her, she decided it was better than letting Mia make fun of her. After a quick stop by her house to pick up the necklace she found herself knowing on Grey's door.

To her surprise it wasn't Grey, but a young man who answered, "Can I help you?"

"Is Grey here?" Cynthia asked.

"Grey...he's not around..." The man said hesitantly.

"I know about his...condition. I'm Professor York." Cynthia said.

"Oh, well he's still not available, this is about Nefarious, I-"

Unfortunately for her, he'd said her trigger word. She was wearing a perfectly good blazer, but for whatever reason her brain went right for her skirt, unzipping it and sliding it down to her ankles, "Bloody hell...well, let me in then." She demanded.

The man stepped aside and Cynthia stormed in, after picking up her skirt from the ground, "Now you've done it..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not sure what's going on. Grey told me all about Nefarious though-"

"Damn you!" Cynthia cursed him as she was **** out of her blazer. She glared at him, "Say it again. I dare you!"

"What? Nefarious?" The man said with a cheeky grin.

Seconds later Cynthia was standing there in just her bra and panties, glaring at him. "You...." She was glaring at him, but unfortunately it was a particular part of his anatomy. She couldn't help herself. And even worse, he noticed.

"So what can I do for you?" The man asked.

"You can tell me when Grey is going to be here." Cynthia demanded.

"Here? Oh, he's here. He's in his room. I told you, he's just not available."

"Well damn him and damn you. I need to speak with him." Cynthia left her clothes in a pile and started to storm off.

"Wait, don't go up there!" The man said.

Cynthia ignored him, hurrying up the stairs and straight to the one shut room. She threw open the door, "Grey I need-"

"AH!" Grey screamed, "What the fuck?"

It took a second for Cynthia's brain to process what she was seeing, but she immediately regretted storming in here. Grey had been lying in bed. Naked. And there was a faint buzzing noise coming from the device in his hand.

"Oh...uh..." Cynthia grabbed the handle and pulled it closed, slamming the door behind her.

The man finally caught up to her, looking annoyed, "I told you. He's busy!"

Regan saw Willis walking towards her. He looked like shit. Worse than she did during her walk of shame this morning. "What the hell happened?" She asked him.

He said nothing as he approached, finally slumping down on the bench beside her. After an uncomfortable minute of silence he spoke, "I passed it on. That's what I did."

"How?" Regan asked.

"Hired...I hired a prostitute." Willis admitted, "Then she went fucking crazy. Worse than you. Eventually her pimp showed up and started roughing me up. I only made it out because she started attacking him. I ran out as fast as I could before I'd have to deal with extremely horny pimp. I don't know what happened to them after."

"Damn. That was a bad invention." Regan said.

"Ya. My bad," Willis said, "So what did you do this morning? It was my turn, but I guess I won't complain."

"What did I do?" Regan glared at him, "Nothing! I was too exhausted from sucking your cock all night I slept in!"

"Oh. Well I guess I'll just pick tonight and tomorrow morning then."

"No you won't! The game played for me. Or rather, it played an invention on me. I can't wear pants. Ever!"

"Well...you look good in skirts." Willis said.

Regan punched him, as hard as she could.

"Ow! Fuck Regan!" Willis might be more than a foot taller than her, but he was all bone.

"You deserve it. Fuck. Anyway," Regan took a breath to calm herself down, "Are you still up for messing with Kai? She seems **** to get that belt off."

"Dude...I'm exhausted. The virus...that was nasty. I think you've had your fun. Let's just give her the key. Anonymously. And move on. You won't stay hidden forever and you don't want her coming after you, do you?"

Regan rolled her eyes, "I think it's too late for that."

"What's the expression? When you're in a hole the first thing to do is stop digging?" Willis said.

"Or blast everyone else into even deeper holes so they can get you back?" Regan said with a grin.

"What? That doesn't even make sense."

"It makes per-" Regan froze as suddenly she was overwhelmed with need. The need to remove her panties. She found herself standing up and pulling them down her legs. She couldn't stop herself. She needed to remove her panties more than she needed to breath. Finally she stepped out of them and held them in her hands. She didn't even have to attempt it to know that she wouldn't be able to put them back on, "Well fuck..." She thought about it for a moment, then sighed, "Fine. You win. We'll give her the stupid key."

Kai looked at the bust sitting on the floor in her dorm room. It was still in the bag, but she'd carefully unzipped it and pulled it aside to expose most of it. She'd seen how it had affected Grey. Felt what just a touch had done to her. She still had this damn belt between her legs but...she had an idea.

Kai wasn't experienced when it came to sex. She'd masturbated now and then, and she'd started giving Jonas blowjobs, but she was far from an expert. Still, she'd heard that it was possible for some women to cum from breast stimulation alone. She didn't think she was one of those women, she'd never found her own breasts to be particularly sensitive, but this statue could change that. It amped up all sensation. Could she make herself cum just by rubbing it? And if she could...would that count?

She had to try. She took a deep breath, then reached out and groped the statue. She hissed as she felt strong hands on her own breasts, and moaned softly at the pleasure they gave. She pinched it's nipples and let out a cry, pulling her hands away from it. It wasn't going to be easy. The sensations were so powerful it was hard to keep touching the statue. It would be far easier if she could bring it someone else to help...except then it wouldn't be masturbation.

She tried again, rubbing the statute over and over again. Waves of pleasure crashed down around her. She felt her pussy contract and wetness start to seep out of her. Her breath came fast and she bit her lip to hold her moans in. She kept going, basking in the pleasure. Closer and closer and closer...

But the orgasm never came. She fell down in a sweaty pile on the floor, trying to catch her breath. No matter how much she rubbed she just couldn't crest that peak. This was it. She was doomed.

There was a knock at her door. She raised her head just in time to see an envelope slide under her door. Slowly she crawled over to it and opened it. Inside was a short letter. She gasped as she read it then jumped up and opened the door, sticking her head out. Unfortunately whoever left it was long gone. She closed the door and sat on her bed.

The letter was from her keyholder.

The key has been hidden in the men's shower. Hurry before someone else grabs it!

Kai realized if it was true, she had no time to waste. She adjusted her outfit so she was decent, then rushed to the men's showers on her floor. Luckily it was empty at this time, she checked the first stall, then the second, then...

There it was. A key. She had to enter the stall to grab it, but then it was in her hands. **** to see if it was real she raised her skirt and stuck the key into the hole. There was a satisfying click and then belt came loose.

"Yes!" She squeaked.

Then she heard loud male voices approaching. She quickly grabbed the stall door and closed it, just in time as two men came around the corner. They kept talking to each other as they entered the first two stalls and started their showers. Kai's heart was racing. Was she about to be caught? What would they say?

She decided to hide out and wait. She quietly lowered the belt to the ground and stepped out of her. She was finally free. Her pussy begged for attention and a wicked through occurred to her. Could she...could she do it? Here and now?

Kai from two weeks ago couldn't imaging masturbating while hiding in the men's room. It would be ridiculous that she'd even be in that scenario. And yet...

Her hand moved before her brain could fully process what was happening. She bit her lip to keep herself from moaning too loudly as her finger explored what had been denied her for so long. After so much build up and teasing she thought she'd cum instantly, but her body wasn't ready to surrender to pleasure just yet. She had to work for it. Slowly teasing herself, working up to that long awaited orgasm. When it finally came she wasn't able to hold back, letting out a loud moan, too loud.

"DUDE? What was that?"

"Is there someone in the other stall?"

Kai barely heard them as the orgasm crashed over her, but as she finally came to her senses she realized what she'd just done. She burned with shame. She didn't know how she'd get out of this. She sat on the bench and pulled her feet up. To be invisible if they decided to look under the door.

"The door's closed, but it's empty, right?"

"Who's room is beside the showers? Kelly? You that that bitch is getting some?"

"Must be. That's crazy. Damn."

The two men continued to talk as their finished their showers and finally left. Kai waited a long time before finally peeking out herself. The room was empty, and she snuck back to her own room without getting seen. It was a miracle.

Willis hit play on his phone, listening to Kai's moans for the 5th time. Damn, she ENJOYED that. He'd promised Regan he'd record it and sent it to her. For future ****. Well, he promised to try taking a picture of Kai coming out of the men's room. When she hadn't, he'd gone in. Just in time to hear, and record, her sweet song. He shook his head and sent a message.

Wills smiled and put away his phone. Regan was his friend, but that didn't mean he had to share everything with her.