The Newbie's Prize

Janet smiled as Rachel agreed to the terms of her proposal. She would take the string from the redheaded beauty and, turning her around, would tie one end around the end of the girlâ€s butt plug, giving it a quick yank to make sure that it was securely attached. “There we go, sweetie. Now do me,” she said, giving Rachelâ€s ass a quick slap before turning around and presenting her own rear end to the girl. “By the way,” Janet continued, giving Rachel a naughty glance, “donâ€t you want to know what the special punishment is?”

Rachel giggled as she tied the string on. Returning the slap, she winked. "But of course I do!" she cooed

“Well,” Janet began turning back to the redhead and running her hand along the side of her face, “we havenâ€t eaten ever since we came up here, so I am just starving. So, once weâ€re done with this last challenge, we should go down to the cafeteria to get some food.” She paused, but held up one finger, indicating that there was more to the explanation. “But whoevers butt plug gets pulled out first—whoevers ass is less tight—has to go down there completely naked. Not only that, but the winner gets to carry the naked loser over her shoulder, and the loser has to explain to anyone who asks that her mistress wanted to show her off today.”

With the gauntlet being thrown down, she would wait for Racy Tracyâ€s answer before turning herself around and getting ready to pull.

Rachel grinned devillishly. "I like it.." she replied. Placing a finger to her lip, she thought of something. "How about her hands and feet are bound...and the mistress can let others play with her if they want?" She added, hoping to up the ante.

“Oh, sweetie, you have such a devilish mind,” Janet purred, leaning in and giving Rachel yet another sloppy kiss. By this point in their night together, sweat, saliva, and cum had been so thoroughly intermingled that the Lakota girl got a good taste of all three as she slobbered across the redheadâ€s lips. “I love it. I just hope that you know that you are sealing your own fate, because I am sure that my ass is tighter than yours.”

Racy Tracy sigghed as she savored Janet's kiss. When the two broke away she giggled. "Oh I don't know about that...it seems mighty stuck in there." The redhead slapped her bum for emphesis, then turned. "Ready"?

“Well, so is mine,” Janet countered turning her back to Rachel as the two got ready for their last—and perhaps their strangest—contest of the day. “Iâ€m ready whenever you are!”

She would wait for a second before trying to hop forward, hoping to surprise the lovely redheaded girl and drag her along behind her. It was not going to win her the battle, but the Native American girl definitely wanted to get out into the lead right at the start, and hoped a quick jerk would loosen the butt plug in the other girlâ€s rear end.

Rachel shrieked as the plug jerked in her bottom. Giggling, she crawled forward, her tight hole stretching to hold the plug. She jerked forward a couple of times, hoping to loosen the plug in Janet's end. She laughed. "This is probably the weirdest game of tug of war ever."

Janet giggled and squealed defiantly as her redheaded friend pulled back. Her ass was still holding tightly onto the plug, but the Native American girl did feel herself getting stretched out as her rear end worked to keep the toy inside of her.

The Lakota could do nothing but nod in agreement as Racy Tracy mentioned the strangeness of their little contest. “Maybe it is,” she admitted, as she would head for the kitchen, hoping to find some piece of furniture in that room to grab onto to keep herself from being dragged along by her foe. “And, as the queen of all things weird and sexual, Iâ€m going to win this and take this opportunity to show you off to everyone!”

Tracy laughed. "Guess I'll just have to dethrone you!" she crooned, waving a foot in the air. She tried to place it on Janet's rump and push her, while her own rear tightened as it held the toy.

Looking over her shoulder, she could see the Lakota getting stretched out, and could only image her own hole. "It won't be long!" she cried.