Chapter 2: The Convenience Store Trial
As they step out the door, Zhenxue's knees go soft. Not from numb feet, but because Baili swapped the remote for the phone-controlled version right before leaving, setting it to automatic remote scheduling mode.
"The egg vibrator got an upgrade," she says with a smile, lightly patting Zhenxue's skirt hem.
"This one's got Orgasm Denial Mode. If you're about to come in public... it'll zap you first to remind you: no cumming."
"Wu... Th-that thing... will it... hurt...?"
"Won't hurt, but it'll yank you right off the edge—hard."
She gently kisses Zhenxue's forehead, her tone sweetly chilling. "Then you'll be like a horny little bad girl, soaking the street but not allowed a single drop."
Zhenxue's face burns crimson, lips trembling, yet she lets Baili lead her out.
She wears her standard JK uniform, backpack slung over her shoulder, looking like any ordinary good girl on the sidewalk.
But only she knows the restless toy hidden beneath her skirt—humming faintly.
The electric egg vibrator does more than vibrate. After certain patterns, it cuts off abruptly, unleashing a faint pulse—not a stinging shock, but a pleasure reversal, like a feather ripped away, strangling climax in an instant.
Her steps falter, each one cautious, teetering on a cliff's edge.
"We're here. Time to pick ingredients."
Baili pulls Zhenxue into the convenience store, basket in hand, pretending to seriously browse the shelves. She wears a light shirt and short skirt, the picture of a gentle big sister.
But her hand sneaks into her bag's phone now and then, tweaking the control panel.
"Setting: vibration intensity 3, cycle 10 seconds... start."
The instant Zhenxue bends in the vegetable aisle for some greens, the toy surges to life.
"Mm—!" She clamps her thighs tight, body jolting like she's been shocked, nearly toppling over.
"Careful~" Baili leans in close, whispering hot in her ear. "Getting a bit wet there? Your uniform's sticking to your legs. Want me to tweak the frequency?"
"Wu... don't... if you do that anymore, I'll really..."
Her voice quivers, eyes glistening with unshed tears.
The egg's rhythm shifts from gentle to frantic. As she straightens, it snaps off, a faint current flashing through her core—not pain, but a deprivation so sharp she nearly buckles to her knees.
"Ah...!" Zhenxue bites her lip, hands clutching her skirt hem, back pressed to the shelf, frozen in place.
"Shock too sudden? But I set it already. If you're about to cum, it auto-triggers~"
Baili smiles innocently, her words licking away the last threads of Zhenxue's sanity.
Minutes later, Zhenxue trails behind Baili in the checkout line.
Three people ahead, more behind. She fights the urge to buckle at the knees.
The toy inside toys with her relentlessly: a soft buzz, then a savage surge, followed by a shock that scatters her climax to nothing.
She's soaked through, panties clinging to her folds, the vibrations coaxing faint wet sounds. Her face scorches, mind a whirlwind of chaos.
"Baili... I-I... can't hold much longer..."
She whispers it near tears, leaning close.
"Can't what?" Baili tilts her head, all innocent smiles. "Too wet to stand? Or dying to cum?"
"Wu... wuwu..."
"Then endure a bit more~ Our turn's not yet. If you cum now, tonight I'll tie you to a chair, zap and play till dawn."
In that instant, Zhenxue shudders all over.
Not from fear, but because the image... makes her even wetter.
By the time they check out, damp rings circle Zhenxue's socks, her thighs refusing to close.
Baili leads her home, fingers off the controls the whole way. The egg just hums low and weak, trapping Zhenxue in a smoldering burn, pleasure twisted into torment.
Her eyes glaze over, lips quiver, steps sway. She looks like a girl fresh from two brutal rounds—yet nowhere near done.
"Zhenxue, what's your state right now?"
"I... I'm going crazy... I really wanna cum so bad... Baili... wu... I can't hold it anymore..."
"Good girl, almost home. Once we're there, I'll make you cum till you black out."