Author's note: I wasn't planning on writing a second part of this, but all of your feedback convinced me to. Thanks for the push, y'all.
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If there was any one part of her current predicament that Dani could have changed, she would have washed her face. It wasn't that she wanted it clean, just it was the part that kept her from focusing the most. Every time she started to come back to the present, she caught the smell and was lost again. Weeks from now the content of the lecture would be on an exam, and she would have no idea what it was. To Dani, that lecture could have been in Chinese.
She was seated in the front row of the lecture hall with her legs crossed at the knee, and again at the ankle. If she could have, she would have covered them with a coat. Absentmindedly, her knees swayed back and forth, toned thighs alternating pressure on her crotch. She was making a hot, slick mess of her seat. Everything in her wanted to run out of the lecture hall, hide in the bathroom and get herself off. That wasn't in the plan though. The dress she was wearing was gossamer light, and short. In the northern California sun, it really needed a slip under it, but the only other articles of clothing she was wearing were her tennis shoes, a blue lace ribbon in her curly black hair, and her buttplug, if that even counted.
Her laptop was open on the armrest desk under the pretense of taking notes, but through a remote desktop program Candice was on it, shopping. Half an hour ago, it had started with Forever 21, then Victoria's Secret, eventually sex toys. There was no doubt in her mind everybody behind her in the lecture hall could see every passing site, and every detail expand. Only willing to give it a passing glance now, Dani caught leather and chrome before she averted her gaze again. Embarrassment rose in her throat and grew into a burning shame. The feeling dropped to her chest to feed the wanting that had been growing there all day. Her breath came hard, and her mind dwelled in its newfound filth.
That morning Dani had awakened with a start. It was still dark out, and her alarm wasn't due to go off for another thirty minutes. She had been dreaming, but had nothing better than a guess as to what. Based on the vague guilt in her chest it had likely been Candice, the Senior Captain of Dani's collegiate cheer squad. Just two days earlier, Dani learned something about herself she never had the chance to see before. Both Candice's air of authority, and carrying out her more humiliating demands got Dani so excited that she had no defense against her.
She wanted to do what Candice told her to do in the same way she had wanted to make out with boys in High School. It was a white-hot need, and resisting only seemed to make it stronger. The only difference between discovering boys and this was the clear deviancy about it. Not every girl on campus was lusting after being bossed around by another woman, and to her that made it perverse, it made it dirty, and that made her love it. By the end of her first away game with the cheer squad, Dani and Candice had sealed an agreement that Dani would do as she was told for the next month. Just the agreement existing was enough to keep Dani adrift in a torrent of dirty thoughts, but it turned out Candice was equally eager to do her part. She seemed to legitimately enjoy humiliating the younger woman.
California was having an Indian Summer, and Drayden's Dean of Athletics had closed the field in the afternoons due to the heat. All the sports teams, including the cheer squad, had to practice at dawn or indoors. Coach Greenshaun's twisted sense of discipline had volunteered her girls for the dawn slot on Monday mornings.
It was just before 5 am, and Dani had most of an hour to get dressed and on the field. She didn't see any problem with working some of the guilt out of her chest before she started getting ready. The alarm on her phone was switched off, and her hand dug in her nightstand for her vibrator. She remembered when she bought it, the anticipation of it being delivered was better than anything she had ever seen in porn. Not that she had ever invested that much time in watching porn, but every minute of the three days it took to reach her seemed to leave her more excited for its arrival.
Lying face down, she clicked the plain pink vibrator on, and worked it down against the outside of her panties. Whatever she had been dreaming about granted her a relatively quick start. Within a few minutes, she was working her hips to grind her clit against it. Her mind dwelled on the orgasm she had with the giant cock in her ass two days prior. As her free hand drifted down toward her waist, she mentally gave herself permission for what she was about to do.
Reaching down the back of her panties, a single finger probed at her ass. Her other hand immediately felt a rise in the heat coming off her pussy. Biting her pillow, she pressed until it penetrated. She squealed involuntarily, and wasted no time starting to work a second finger in. She worked her asshole in time with the grinding of her hips. The surface of the vibrator become slick, soaked by her pussy even through her panties. Reality was lost on her.
When the door to her dormitory room burst open she had no idea how long she had been at it, or what time it was. She flinched to her side, trying to keep the vibrator concealed but it's buzzing was still evident. Charlotte stood in the doorway in her workout gear, shining with a thin layer of sweat. Her phone was tucked in the waistband of her compression shorts, and a pair of over-ear headphones hung around her neck, blasting the double-kick bass of speed-metal. Dani was expecting her, just not this early.
Charlotte was a couple years older, taller, and lighter skinned than Dani. Something about her fit perfectly with Dani's understanding of Northern California natives. Like a redneck driving into town to go shopping at Whole Foods, she probably owned a snowboard, learned to drive in a Subaru wagon, and said "bitchin" non-ironically more than once a year.
"You know it's almost 6?"
"Fuck." Dani shot out of bed, and frantically started stuffing clothes in her gym bag. She stripped down, and got into her workout gear as fast as she could. When she sat on the bed to get her shoes tied, the pink vibrator rolled off the edge, and across the floor toward Charlotte. It was still on, and vibrated loudly on the linoleum floor.
Through a grin the older girl asked, "Were you having a go just now?"
Dani's embarrassment was evident when she changed the subject. "All ready." She picked up the vibrator, switched it off, and threw it in her bed.
The two girls jogged across campus, and made it to the athletic field just as the sun started to make it over the horizon. They stopped by the locker room where Charlotte stowed her headphones, and Dani locked up her gym bag. On the field, most of the rest of the squad was already stretching out, and they joined in before practice officially started. Dani spread her feet wide, and bent to one ankle, then the other. She had no idea there was someone standing behind her until they touched her. The hand cupped at her crotch, thumb set further up, in the grove of her ass.
Dani's posture immediately straightened, and she squealed in alarm. After a quick step away, she turned to look at her assailant, hand defensively covering her butt. Through a smirk, Candice said, "I catch you without your buttplug again, and you're in trouble." To punctuate, Candice shook a clenched fist, and even in her naiveté Dani didn't assume it meant she would punch her.
Coach Greenshaun's snapping brought the squad to attention. Their morning started with calisthenics, and then into practicing the squad's few routines. Normally Dani found their work-outs nearly meditative. Whatever was on her mind slipped away, and she could focus on the present. Today though, was different. The dream had sparked it to life, and the hour of fruitlessly masturbating had stoked it. By the time she was at practice, there was no stopping it. Every time she moved she was made more aware of how physically aroused she was. As she became aware of it, it dominated her thoughts again. Much like the ride in the bus two days prior, the only way she knew out of it was in orgasm, and that wasn't going to happen on the field.
By the time they were done for the morning it had already warmed up to nearly 80 degrees, and all of the girls were flushed and sweating. Most of them didn't have class for at least another hour, and could take their time getting cleaned up, many of them even returning to their dorm rooms or homes. Dani though, had an 8:00 class, and only had time to shower in the locker room. Initially she had been apprehensive, but when she saw how few of the other girls used the communal shower she partly relaxed.
Charlotte collected her earphones, and just as Dani was peeling off her sweat soaked sports bra, she asked the younger girl, "Same Bat-Time?"
Dani covered her naked chest and said, "Knock tomorrow?"
