Cr*p. I gotta get out of here.
You hear foot steps enter. In your haste to put on your panties and button your shirt, you left the dildo between your legs. No time now though, the foot steps are getting closer the dildo goes in deeper as you stand up. Once your panties are on you actually flip a switch and the dildo begins to vibrate.
Sh*t. It wasn’t a dildo, it was a vibrator.
You nearly fall to your knees a when the device activates for the first time inside you pussy.
You dig in your heals and managed to stand up though. You open the stall door and try to exit the girls bathroom. You had to get out of here before anybody found the mess you made in the stall. You need to Mo—
“Sara!” Said the girl that had entered.
Sh*t. It was someone who knew you. You bite your lip trying to surpress a moan, and turn around. Walking towards them, doing your best to ignore how the vibrator moves deeper inside you the closer you get to her. The buzzing was turning your nipples hard, you hope she didn’t notice.
‘Su-su-sup Jess?’ You ask the girl, mentally kicking your self for shuddering.
Jess (apparently ) walks closer to you, placing a hand on your head. Your face was bright red from the arousal of the vibrations coming from between your legs, as well as being this close to such a pretty girl.
F*ck. We’re you a lesbian? Or was that left over from the arousal of the vibrator?
She gets closer and places her forehead to yours, you’ve never been this close to a girl the same age as you. You could kiss her...
You cross your legs, not trusting the short school uniform skirt to hide the wet patch on your panties. This moves the vibrator deeper inside you and you let loose a small moan against your will.
“You feeling okay?” Jess asked you, backing away from your face. You hope you can get that close to kissing another girl again some day, confirming you are indeed lesbian. Or bisexual.
“Your burning up. Maybe you should visit the nurses office?” Jess seamed concerned for you. But you can’t focus on that now, you finally had an opening to get out.
‘Yea. I’ll go to the nurse right now.’ You hastelly bolt out of the girls bathroom. The vibrator going in deeper as you ran.
“Wait! You didn’t wash your han—“ but Jess was cut off by the door slam of the girls bathroom.
You were now in the hall of an all girl school with a vibrator happily buzzing between your legs. Hidden only by your panties. You could cross your legs, but that only made it go deeper and would likely make it harder to remove later.