The Button
Brittany was fed up with Eve. They were in the same biology class and Eve was a classic stick in the mud. She spent her evenings reading, doing homework, and going to bed early. Brittany was too busy partying with her sorority or having sex with her boyfriend to care about any of that stuff. So when she got paired with Eve for a group project, she just knew it would be hell. For instance, it was Friday night and Eve wanted Brittany to come over so they could start working on their project. Brittany refused, she was going to a frat party and the project wasn't due for a whole month. Eve whined and moaned and eventually threatened to tell the professor that Brittany wasn't doing her part.
"So what? I'll just tell her that you are lying," Brittany said.
"Oh who is she going to believe? Her favorite student with a perfect grade or some slut coasting through life?"
Brittany chewed her lip and stared at Eve. She was impressed by the girl's balls. She didn't think she had it in her to stand up for herself. Brittany agreed, but said she was leaving at nine, no matter how far they were.
Later that afternoon, Brittany was shopping at the local mall with some of her sisters and complaining about Eve. They went from store to store, until they were at some sketchy store with punk clothing and a small section of sex toys in the back. Her sister, Olivia, wanted to find something to spice up the bedroom with her boy toy so they agreed to check it out. Brittany was bored and began exploring until she found an interesting item.
"The Button," she read aloud, picking up the box. "Utilizing revolutionary new brain wave technology blah blah blah..." she said reading the back. "Think of a person and press the button, that person will have an instant orgasm?" She smiled and showed it to the girls. "Should I show Eve what an orgasm feels like? Probably the first one she's ever had." They all laughed and Brittany decided to buy it as a joke, since it was cheap.
That night, she dressed up for the party and headed to Eve's house for their brief study session. She had the button charged and ready in her purse.
"Wow, leaning in to the whole slut thing, huh?" Eve said, staring at Brittany's short skirt and revealing top.
"At least I've had sex before," the popular girl said. "This isn't even the sluttiest thing I have." She enjoyed seeing Eve blush and get riled up. They got to work and Brittany quickly grew bored and her mind drifted to the button. The box said to think of a person and press it. She feigned looking for lipstick and while her hand was in her purse, she thought of Eve and pressed the button. Eve's eyes rolled back in her head and her body shuddered. As quick as it happened, it was over and Eve tried to ignore whatever happened.
"You okay?" Brittany asked with a wicked smirk.
"Yeah, just a little tired I think."
"Is that so?" She asked and pressed the button again. Once more, the nerdy girl shook and moaned a bit this time. "It looks like you are a little slut for biology."
"I-I don't know what's happening," Eve said as Brittany pressed the button again, longer this time. Eve couldn't hide it anymore and rubbed her hips against the chair, smiling dumbly as her mind grew hazy in instant pleasure. Brittany was laughing to herself. "It's you," Eve said after she calmed down. "What are you doing to me?"
Brittany pulled out the button and dangled it mockingly. "I found this little device earlier today. Doesn't it feel good having your first orgasm?"
"I've had orgasms before," Eve said.
"Want another one?" But before Eve could object, Brittany pressed it, holding it down and watching Eve squirm and cum in her pants. She had to admit it was hot seeing the normally reserved girl let herself go. "Get up, we are going to that party."
Eve laughed, "I'm not going anywhere."
Brittany pressed the button again and Eve felt herself shutter uncontrollably. A wet spot grew around her crotch. "If you want me to stop pressing this, then you are coming with me. Karma's a bitch, Eve."
The nerdy girl had no choice and went with Brittany to the party. She felt incredibly out of place around so many popular students. They were all so loud and drunk. "Here, have a drink," Brittany said. Eve was about to say no but saw the button and reluctantly sipped the cocktail. Brittany was loving this power over the cocky girl.
"Can we go home now?" Eve asked.
"Do one thing for me," Brittany said. She pointed to a tall, muscular guy dancing in the center of the room. "Go dance with him."
Eve refused, she didn't dance. A quick press of the button reminded her that she wasn't in control, though, and shuffled towards the dance floor. The guy was handsome and completely wasted. He saw Eve coming towards him and pulled her in close. Brittany watched from the side, laughing her ass off. Eve wanted to pull away, but once she felt his hand on her back, she came hard. She glanced over at Brittany and stared daggers into her, that is when she could think straight. Every time the guy touched her, Brittany pressed the button, and Eve was overwhelmed with arousal.
"You're so sexy," the man said.
"Thanks," Eve said, uncomfortably. He reached down and touched her ass, but instead of slapping him, Eve rubbed against it, desperate for him to get to her aching pussy. She had never been this turned on in her life and she needed him to touch her. The man felt her grind against him and was only to happy to keep touching. He reached under her shirt, feeling her small breasts and Eve moaned, cumming hard on the dance floor.
"Let's go to a bedroom," he said.
Eve refused, but as she turned to leave, she saw Brittany grab the button and hold it down. Eve's knees buckled and she began to frantically rub her pussy through her pants. "F-fuck me."
"That's more like it," the man said as he picked up the still-orgasming girl and brought her to a bedroom. Brittany couldn't tell what was happening, but she was generous with the button so Eve would have a good time. After half an hour, the man stumbled out of the room and Brittany went to check on Eve.
She saw her naked, panting on the bed, covered in sweat. "How was that, slut?"
"You bitch..." she said between breaths.
"Oh come now, I can tell from your perky nipples and how loud you were that you loved it, but a deal's a deal. Here's the button." Brittany turned to leave when she was overcome with a lust she had never felt before. Thoughts of dicks and cum flooded her mind as she came a few steps from the door. "What's happening?"
"Oh I just learned that this button works both ways," Eve said, sitting up in bed.
Brittany's eyes went wide. "Eve, don't do this. I was just trying to loosen you up! I-"
"Shut up," Eve said. "Like you said earlier, I was enjoying myself, right? I just want that for you," she said pressing the button hard and long. Brittany moaned and reached up to touch her large breasts. It felt like each orgasm built on the last one, pleasure on top of pleasure until Eve let go of the button.
"Fuck, that's intense."
"Oh, believe me, I know," Eve said. "I suppose you were right, I did enjoy fucking that drunk stud from before. Believe it or not, I'm not a prude, I just want to take my education seriously. Since you don't seem to care about that, you probably want me to make you so fucking horny, right?"
"Please, Eve. I'm sorry, okay? It was a dumb praaAAHHH," she screamed as another orgasm ripped through her tight slutty body.
"You will be sorry," Eve said. She pressed the button again, sending the popular girl in front of her writhing on the ground. "I don't know how long this button will last for, but since you are such a slut, I'm sure you'd love to find out."
Brittany wasn't listening. She was too busy cumming her mind away as each orgasm led to the next. An endless sea of pleasure and orgasms. Eve found a large book and hid the button high in the closet, setting the book on top. "Goodbye, Brittany. Enjoy the orgasm and I'll see you in class."
Eve got dressed and left, leaving Brittany alone in the room. Her mind was solely focused on relieving the pressure between her legs. She finger fucked herself to orgasm after orgasm until the button ran out of batteries, leaving her a drooling mess.

















