The Awakening of Stacy
Chapter Two: A Key for Renee
Renee sauntered into the hallway, closing the door behind her. She headed towards the showers, but more importantly to the Resident Assistant’s (RA) room. She paused and knocked. The door opened and Jill greeted her with a hug.
Well not just a hug, because as the door started to open, the plug in Renee’s ass buzzed and her legs started to melt. She didn’t let them; she was more than used to these happy little buzzes. Renee’s plug was part of the schools “Fellowship System”. When her plug was at body temperature and she was close to another active plug, both plugs would buzz.
Depending on the level of the plug and the authority of the wearer, different sequences and intensities of buzzes would take place. It didn’t take long for a wearer to learn what the different buzzes were communicating.
Renee remembered the first time she was walking up to hand in an assignment and her plug told her she was near a Fellowship device being worn by an important person. Her teacher, Professor Sally Richards, was the one wearing a Fellowship plug!
The Fellowship plug was a very interesting device. While it seemed to be nothing more than another anal plug, it was quite a bit more.
Wells College was an all girls’ college, and it was financed almost entirely by The Fellowship Group. The group was made up of a large number of successful women who were quite sure of their personal perversions. They had endeavored to combine their love of learning and teaching with a love of sexual training of girls and women. To that end, the technology of the Fellowship System was designed.
The focus of the system was the plugs. They came in a number of sizes and shapes, all designed to give the greatest amount of pleasure or torment possible. The plugs were devious; they locked in place. Those chains that clicked so nicely were actually smart locks, rather than simple catches. The plugs had built-in remote control vibrators and shock capabilities, as well as multiple sensors. They also communicated, both with each other and with a standard set of smart phone apps, as well as many of the communications nodes all over campus. Every door frame on campus was actually a sensor/communications node.
Jill, as the RA for Renee and Stacy’s floor, was also the key-holder for the floor. What this meant was that Renee had to see Jill in order to remove the plug that was so firmly held in her ass. This wasn’t the only way to unlock the chains, but it was the quickest and easiest.
As a key-holder, Jill had an electronic key that allowed her to open and close different locks associated with the Fellowship System. She could manipulate the locks in different doors, restraints, and of course the locks on the devices themselves, including the chains, rods and plugs.
Jill held her key the same way that every other key-holder held hers: as a plug firmly installed and locked in her pert little bottom. If that key-holder plug wasn’t registered as being at body temperature and locked into a girl, it was just an inert toy. She could communicate using her key in simple ways just by being near a lock, and in more sophisticated ways with the assistance of the app on her phone.
Of course, the Fellowship System didn’t just allow anyone to use the device keys. A “key” was always limited, in where it would work, which locks it would work with, and if it needed multiple keys.
Once inside Jill’s room with the door firmly closed behind them, Renee and Jill both took off their robes and hung them up.
“How’s it going with Stacy?” Jill asked quietly.
“Pretty good. I think I finally got her hooked today. She was jilling off pretty good there as she watched me fuck my ass with my plug and then install it. I think she was very interested.”
Renee opened her phone and brought up the status page for the plugs in her charge.
“Look, one of them is out of its cradle. I think she took the bait.”
Jill smiled. “That’s good. You know we don’t like anybody wandering around without being part of the Fellowship system. And I know how hard it has been for you these last few weeks not to have your plug in constantly.” She reached down and slowly rubbed her clit under the retaining rod and balls. “Knowing I’m close to another girl and having their needs transmitted to me just makes life so much better.”
Renee leaned over and gave Jill a quick but passionate kiss. “I wish I had time for more, but I need you to change out my plug. I used a rather small one and it just doesn’t feel right.”
The two of them went over to Jill’s toy drawer. There, Jill picked out a plug. It was only five inches long, with the widest part nearly one and a half inches thick. The biggest difference from the one Renee was currently wearing, was that the stem on this one was a full three quarters of an inch in diameter. It would hold her pert little asshole open.
The plugs in Jill’s drawer were held in their charging cradles. The chains were separate and to the side. Jill picked up a short chain.
“Your rear chain is what, six inches? I should remember but... ?” she asked.
Renee nodded “Yes, five and a half to six and a half, depending on how hard I want it pulled into me.”
Jill fitted the catch at one end into the plug. It slid in, and with a quarter twist, it clicked into place. She tried to twist the catch in the other direction but it wouldn’t budge. It was firmly locked in place.
Jill then took it over to her desk. A small transmitter was screwed to the desk with security screws. She tapped the catch to the unobtrusive transmitter. She then tried to open the lock, but it didn’t budge. She tapped the catch again, and when she twisted the catch, it easily released. One final tap and it re-locked.
“Better safe than sorry,” she murmured to herself.
She returned to Renee. With the other end of the chain in hand, she found the second latch point at the back of Renee’s waist chain. Again the catch slipped in and twisted.
“Do you want the same rod and tease?” she asked.
“That will be fine, Jill,” Renee responded. “I like the triple ball form. Though every once in awhile I do enjoy the dildo stretch or tease.”
“Me too. There are days when having my cunt stretched around a dildo and my Fellowship plug in is just the thing. Drives me a little bit bonkers.”
Jill continued, blushing, “Professor Saxton caught me trying to masturbate to a good cum in class the other day. She made me stand on the stage and play with my breasts, my skirt tucked into my waist chain for the rest of the class. I was so horny by the end of the class that I was crying.”
Renee squeaked “Oh, that’s evil. Did she let you cum after class?”
Jill shook her head, “No, she didn’t and she set my device to deny me for 48 hours.” Jill pouted, her lower lip puffing out in a cute way.
“48 hours? Oh my goodness, you must have gone a little crazy.”
“You’ve got that right. Anytime I got close, the damn thing zapped me right on the clit. Stopped everything cold. Anytime it thought I wasn’t horny enough it would start teasing me.”
As the two girls were chatting, Jill had released the catch holding Renee’s plug in. The system knew that a change was happening, as both catches were engaged. After she took out the small plug, Jill slowly fucked Renee’s ass a few times with the tip of the larger one. Once Renee was squirming, she slid it gently into place. Now all they had to do was wait for the new plug to reach body temperature. Once that happened, they’d be able to unlock the “cold” plug from the waist chain.
“They certainly seem to have planned for most everything. But I don’t see why they let us pull them both out at the same time like that.”
Jill’s eyes got big. “Oh, you don’t want to leave it dangling for very long. If your plug isn’t at body temperature and the waist chain showing as “locked,” then any key-holder that comes within a dozen feet will get a warning zap. Once that happens we continue to get random zaps for the next HOUR until we get the problem taken care of.”
Renee gulped, “Oh, so it isn’t going to stay a secret.”
“No way would it be secret. Not only would every key-holder know but the first time you walked past a data collector, a system wide alert would be issued.” With that, Jill held up her phone.
The two girls chatted for a few more minutes with Jill trying the catch a couple of times. On the third try it released.
“OK, Renee, have a good day. And don’t forget to let me know how it goes with Stacy.”
“I will, Jill!”
Wrapping her robe around her once again, Renee hurried out to take a quick shower before heading back to her dorm room.