A Loli's ENF Adventure/Sally/Bath/Mother/Bluff/DoIt/Devin/Haptic
The vibration was jarring at first. She forgot these controllers could rumble and it was more powerful than she realized. It was on its highest feedback setting and although it was possible to turn that down she had no idea that was even an option. But what really struck her about this surprise was that it felt sort of nice.
With her legs splayed open to straddle her brother's lap, Sally had tucked her hands between her legs to hold the controller in a comfortable spot, and to pull her arms in to give her brother more room. But the motion from the controller was so powerful that it buzzed right through the backs of her hands and into her thighs. The buzzing pulses coming from the controller were violent and yet smooth, much more than a tickle but as soothing as they were sudden.
Of course all of this was in the very back of Sally's mind as she tried to learn the game and help her brother. They finished up the tutorial level and got to work building out their space farm. Sally went along with all of her brother's ideas, but when the first vortex attacked 'for real' she jumped again, the weirdly welcome vibrations kicking in like the first time. Distracted, she asked question after question about what to do and her brother gave her just enough direction for her to help herself so he could focus on his own objectives. After they won their first encounter her brother gave her a little high five and she felt proud of herself for that tiny accomplishment.
"Don't get cocky though," he warned. "This only gets harder from here."
With the controller less 'active' she relocated it to one side, resting it on top of her leg instead of wedged between them. The vibrations were nice, but she didn't want them to be so distracting the next time a vortex appeared. That happened sooner than later, but the controller was just as bothersome in this new position. With the hard plastic pressed fully against her bare leg, the insistent buzzing seemed to want to reach up her slender limb into the rest of her body. Sally could faintly feel the rumble creep up her thigh as they fought the new vortex, not realizing that she was the one pulling the controller higher and higher as she got more invested in the game.
It wasn't until their latest foe was vanquished that Sally realized that she felt a bit restless. She squirmed in Devin's lap and let out a big relieving sigh. This game was more exciting than she thought it would be! Her brother meanwhile didn't take kindly to her squirming. He was already doing his best to focus on the game as it was distracting enough having his bottomless sister on his lap. Her squirming was not making anything easier. Not that he was complaining about this, far from it. Feeling her bare ass wiggle against him through his pajama pants was as welcome as the controller's feedback was to Sally. But his attention was definitely split and he found himself making lots of mistakes, which itself was frustrating.
Although the sibling teammates were doing well enough so far, the game had other ideas. There was a sudden onslaught of invaders with energy beams and explosions streaking across the screen sending Sally's controller into a tizzy.
Pulling the excited device closer to help her focus, the base of one of the handles was suddenly touching her bare pelvis below the hem of her shirt. Here it did feel a bit ticklish until she pulled it more firmly against her, at which point it felt even nicer than when it was just on her legs. It was like the weirdest massager, everything below her waist softly buzzing.
Sally flexed her toes as her body tensed up. After a minute of intense action, she found that the controller was no longer pleasantly distracting; it was perniciously distracting. It was still pleasant, but in a more insidious way, and one she wasn't immediately aware of.
Trying to be a good teammate, Sally took a deep breath and channeled the energy that her controller was feeding her back towards the game. She could feel herself getting warmer, more tingly, with every burst of plasma that fired on screen. She rocked her body and leaned into each explosion. She found herself twisting her hands to help press the buttons harder, in turn shifting the controller across her pelvis, pressing it against herself at different angles and new positions. All of her actions got more animated as the battle continued.
"What are you doing?" asked Devin.
"I'm, umm, winning?" she replied, thumbing her joystick forcefully as she squirmed.
"No you're not. Why are you shooting like a crazy person?"
"I just..." Sally paused, trying to identify why she was playing poorly. "I dunno. It's hot in here."
"Not really."
"Yes it is. Or, well... I am. I think your room is too war-"
"Aw crap, AND a vortex!?" interrupts Devin. "C'mon! Get that thing!"
Sally held the controller tight and pursed her lips as the vortex sent out a pulse. Not wanting to let her brother down, she re-doubled her efforts. Little grunts and sighs accompanied her overzealous movements as the battle dragged on. A little hum escaped her every time she mashed a particularly powerful button on her controller and she tried to hit that one more and more. Involuntary twitches came on top of her deliberate wiggles. Through it all, she could tell her face was getting flush with a heat that was matched only by what was emanating up from between her legs.
With all of Sally's shifting and twisting, she eventually managed to work the rounded edge of the controller's handle down onto the top of her bald slit. When she did so, her grip on the controller tightened and she pulled on it harder. Pressing the plastic against her excited lips brought that insidious pleasure to the forefront of her mind. In short order she wasn't really playing anymore; she merely watched the invaders overrun everything she and her brother had worked on while the tingly pleasure coming from her crotch radiated into the rest of her body.
"The hell happened?" grumbled Devin, similarly watching their base get destroyed. "It's okay, we can fix this. I swear we weren't doing that badly. We'll load up an autosave and keep going."
"Keep going..." repeats Sally with a groan, biting her lip, the whirring controller firm against her mound.
"Yeah. Why? What's up with you?"
Sally has a much better idea by now, but there's NO way she can tell her brother how good this controller feels.