Chapter 2

A few weeks after testing his magic thong invention between Becki’s delicious thighs at the Sybian Club’s gym party, Mike continued to refine the design. Gemma had also tried it on but complained in between muffled orgasms that the bulky motors in the crotch piece overheated her cunt. Mike took inspiration from the image of Becki’s tiny breasts snuggled between the lightweight nipple ring armbands and Pam’s stay-up stockings framing her juicy cunt straddling the masturbation machine. Mike drew up the new prototype as a pair of wide metallic straps around the very top of the thighs connected to the new slimmed down clit to arse vibrator panel by several miniature flexible rotating drive shafts.

Faye brought Molly, Becki and Gemma around to Mike’s workshop to review the very realistic photo-shopped pictures of ‘mk2’ on Molly’s young body, and to try on the new design prototypes. Becki was the first out of her clothes, followed by Molly and then Gemma, who could not resist a quick snog and couldn’t really concentrate because they were busy fingering each other’s cunt.

A light application of suntan oil to her pubes and the unit slid snugly up Becki’s thighs and into position. Mike turned on the new feature – a miniature webcam fitted to one leg strap and pointing straight up Becki’s pretty arse, displaying the live picture over Bluetooth onto his mobile phone.

He clicked a few buttons on the phone application and Becki squirmed in pleasure as the motorised fittings probed her pussy, then arse and blasted her clit with waves of vibrations. Molly and Gemma stopped playing with each other and came over to hold Becki up as her knees buckled under the onslaught of a whole string of climaxes. They licked her tits and newly discovered erogenous zone in her elbows and sank to the floor, where Mike had thoughtfully provided an inflatable mattress.

Faye joined the writhing tangle of limbs on the floor, and despite being a devout lesbian allowed Mike to suck her cunt and briefly enter her arse in thanks for the pleasure he had given her 15-year-old kid-sister Becki.

Mike assessed Molly’s C-to-A (cunt to arse) distance by the simple act of pushing his thumb into her cunt and first finger into her bum-hole and after licking off the juices, measured the span distance on a ruler. When he tried the same trick to measure Gemma she clamped her legs around his hand and wouldn’t let go until he had rubbed her to a climax.

True to his word he manufactured mk2 units for each of them, delivered to their houses in beautiful packaging accompanied by instructions for recharging the batteries, downloading his smartphone control application and uploading the tiny web-cam videos to the Sybian Club site. He wasn’t sure how well the detail of Gemma’s darker skin would be picked up by the webcam, so included a tiny lamp to illuminate her pussy and was greeted by the sight of her delicious pink cunt walls being penetrated by his device on the web-site video.

Gemma, Becki and Molly ‘dressed’ in their new prototypes, electric nipple-ring armbands and skimpy summer dresses met up at the train station, with me Timmy, for a day out at the seaside. We found a block of 4 seats, with a table to hide the naughtiness at the quiet end of the train coach, and discovered that sitting so close each smart-phone could display the other’s up-skirt web-cam views, and take over control of their vibrators.

After Molly subjected Gemma to some intense anal probing and nipple-ring electrification she struggled to her feet and wobbled down the train, as much due to the continued cuntal vibrations as the train swaying. Gemma provocatively twisted around a seat pole and ‘accidentally’ lifted the back of her dress giving us all the delightful direct view of her bum and internally via the webcam onto our smartphones. Becki gasped at the lovely combination of the tight green thigh straps and vibrators between Gemma’s silky dark thighs; having assumed their prototypes were all the same colour.