Is That A BUTTPLUG??

Nicole Kitt and Penny Barber have been playing this pantsing game forever, and Nicole loses every damn time. Penny’s sneaky as hell—doorbell tricks, dirty dishes, whatever gets Nicole distracted so she can yank those pants down. Rule is the loser can’t get revenge the same day, so Nicole’s basically stuck walking around commando after every prank. Today though, Nicole’s on the phone when Penny creeps up behind her, grinning, ready to strike. She grabs the waistband and pulls… but the pants don’t move. Nicole spins around, phone nowhere near her ear, and yanks off the oversized sweater. Turns out she’s wearing overalls. The whole thing was a trap. Penny bolts, but Nicole’s quicker. She snatches the back of Penny’s pants and tugs them right down—revealing bare ass and a shiny butt plug already nestled between those cheeks. Nicole just laughs, eyes dropping straight to the plug, then back up with a wicked little smirk. She steps in close, hand sliding down Penny’s hip. "Since I finally won… maybe we celebrate?" Penny blinks, caught off guard, but Nicole’s already working her—voice low, touch teasing, convincing her fast. Clothes come off quick. Nicole drops to her knees, tongue circling that plugged hole, fingers slicking over Penny’s pussy, working her open while the plug shifts with every lick. Penny’s big tits bounce as she moans, hands braced on the couch, pushing back for more. Nicole plays with the plug, twisting and tugging it, rimming her deep, then sliding fingers inside while her tongue stays busy. It’s fast, messy, playful—two friends finally flipping the script, Nicole on top for once, making sure Penny feels every inch of that first victory.