Cons, FF, Drugs
Disclaimer: This story is purely fictional. This is fiction, it did NOT happen. Fantasy is legal. Please do not copy this story to any site without my permission.
It was one in the morning when the car carrying Ariana Grande and Liz Gillies pulled up to the dark house perched at the end of the long winding driveway. The girls had just finished a particularly long day of shooting an episode of their hit Nickelodeon show, Victorious. A couple of the cast members and crew had stayed behind to wrap up, including the star’s show Victoria Justice and show’s creator Dan Schneider, but he insisted that Ariana and Liz head home for the night. They could both drive already, but it being so late a car was called for them. The girls were used to staying up late being the hyper teenagers they were, but they never turned down an offer to be driven around.
Ariana and Liz had known each other for some time, and had grown quite close. Originally working together on a small production on Broadway, they quickly became friends and helped each other get the roles on Nick’s newest show alongside Victoria. Over the years, they had spent time at each other’s homes, gotten to know each other’s families, and spent the holidays together; they were practically sisters.
The Benz they were riding in came to a slow roll of a stop in front of Ariana’s home.
“This is our stop ladies! I’m sure you’re both glad to get tomorrow off, but don’t stay up too late,” the friendly driver instructed as he gazed upon them in the rear view mirror.
“Thank you so much for the ride Mr. Jones! You’re a life saver,” Ariana replied as she looked over towards her house. All the lights were off with the exception of the one illuminating the front porch. She remembered that her mother told her she would be visiting their family back in Florida; her brother Frankie was probably out clubbing, so she and Liz would have to night to themselves.
She opened the door, took Liz by the hand, and pulled them out of the car. Even with the exhausting day they had just experienced on set watching Victoria make sure she get her shot just right, they summoned up a late night burst of independence fueled energy. Both the girls were pretty tame when it came to anything remotely scandalous, but without parental supervision their minds ran wild with the possibilities. Ariana, the more excitable of the pair, started spit balling ideas as they walked up the dark driveway towards the front door.
“Oooh, Oooh,” she motioned, “we could stay up and turn out all the lights and watch scary movies until the sun comes up, or we could put on some music and dance and sing until we’re so tired we can’t see straight, or we could record a vlog for my channel where we eat all kinds of weird things, or we cou-“
“Ari,” Liz tried to cut her off.
“Oooooor we could drink some of my mom’s stash like last time! I know where she hides the good stuff now,” Ariana finished her sentence with a mischievous smirk on her face.
They arrived at the door, but Liz had had enough; she had already made her mind up, putting two hands on Ariana’s shoulders, turning her towards her, and matching her eyes.
“I already know what we’re going to do,” Liz informed Ariana as she took the key from her hand, twisted the door open, and stepped inside, pulling Ariana just as she had done to her in the car. The door shut behind them.
The girls stumbled around in the dark until they reached a light switch. Ariana eagerly awaited Liz to clue her on her plans for the night.
“So, what are we going to do,” she asked.
Liz dug around in her purse like she was looking for something specific to show Ariana. She pulled out something small that Ariana didn’t recognize.
“We’re going to smoke this Ari,” she replied as she help up a small tightly rolled blunt.
Ariana’s eyes widened. She had never seen any kind of drugs before let alone smoke weed herself, and to her knowledge, neither had her best friend.
“Liz! Is that weed? I’ve never smoked weed before! We can’t smoke that here,” Ariana nervously stammered. Her body began to feel warm with guilt, the type of embarrassment she felt after she accidentally swore in front of her mother for the first time. “Where did you even get that?”
Liz could tell that her more sheepish friend was uneasy.
“Ari, it’s ok! It’s just weed; it’s not like its cocaine or anything! Relax!” She rested her hand on Ariana’s shoulder, “I got it from my dad’s desk drawer where he keeps all his drugs!”
Ariana was taken aback, “Wait do you parents smoke weed? Wait Liz do you smoke weed?”
“I haven’t, but I thought it would be fun to try tonight! Pop our drug-cherry together,” Liz answered as she winked, and moved both of them to the now dimly lit living room.
They sat together on the couch, side by side with legs practically overlapping. Liz pulled a lighter out of her purse. Ariana was nervous, but excited to try something new with her best friend she had heard so many good things about. Liz’s confidence comforted Ariana; she pushed the blunt up to Ariana’s face.
“So… I’ll light it for you and then you just kind of inhale, ok,” Liz asked.
Ariana nodded her head, and when Liz sparked the lighter to burn the tightly wrapped blunt, Ariana slowly inhaled, pulling the fumes deep down her throat and into her lungs. Shocked at how well Ariana did, Liz pulled the blunt up to her lips and took a large hit to match her friend’s. Neither of them could feel the effects immediately, but as the night continued, they ran out of both weed and conversation. The drugs took over slowly, and their discussion became more and more spacey. Both the girls had gotten more comfortable on the couch to the point they were practically lying down, enjoying the late night relaxation until Liz perked up.
“Ari, do you know what time your brother comes back?”
Ariana met her friend’s grayish-blue eyes half way, “Hmmmm, I don’t know, he’s usually out pretty late, but it might be soon.”
“Shit, do you think we smell like weed,” Liz asked.
Their deep relaxation turned into hastily-developed panic. They sat up and gave each other a sniff.
“I can’t tell! I think I’m too high!” Ariana shakily replied. “Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my gosh,” she got up as she paced around the room. “My brother can’t find out that we DID DRUGS!”
Liz jumped up from her previous slouched position on the couch, now equally as paranoid.
“Shit, if he found out he would tell your mom, and she would tell my dad…”
Ariana looked over to her friend, “Ok, this is what we do: we just throw all this stuff-” she pointed over towards the lighter and the ash, “away, wash our clothes, and go take a bath to get the scent off of our bodies! That’ll work, right?”
“YES! You brilliant beautiful girl,” Liz shouted as she gave Ariana, who was already two arms out of her flannel, a friendly kiss on the forehead.
Both girls started to undress in the middle of the living room. Ariana was wearing an oversized checkered flannel, a tight white shirt underneath, and some long midnight black jeans. Liz was wearing a long sleeveless black shirt that showed off lots of cleavage, being the adventurous girl she was. She also had on an equally dark skirt that she then pilled on to the floor. The girls had a hard time sliding the clothes off their body, as they were still under the effects of their high. As more and more clothing came off, more and more skin was revealed. Ariana stood there in a black bra and white cotton panties, while Liz wore a matching dark burgundy pair that complimented her pale skin. Both the girls were too busy to admire the other’s underwear, but neither of them was uncomfortable showing a little skin around each other. The girls had grown very close over the years, and had frequently changed and put on mini fashion shows with each other. The closest embrace the girls had ever shared came as a playful kiss as the result of a dare for Ariana’s YouTube channel.
“Can you help me with my top,” Ariana asked Liz.
“Sure.” Liz turned Ariana around and unclasped the bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. Ariana’s rather flat chest was open to the room, showing off her small chestnut colored nipples. Ariana’s entire body was covered in a light mocha tan, which her dark nipples complimented well.
“Do mine too,” Liz said as she turned around.
Ariana popped the latch and Liz’s breasts fell from their cages. Her skin was paler than Ariana’s, but her breasts were much bigger and her nipples were a lovely pink shade. Liz always had known that her heavenly generous but perky breasts were one of if not her best feature, and used them to her advantage plenty of times around the set to get exactly what she wanted.
Nearly synchronized, both the girls pulled down their panties, fully undressing in the middle of the room surrounded by windows with the blinds pulled up. The girls paid no mind, as they exposed themselves to the world while they were caught up in their high. Ariana’s white panties revealed her perfectly hairless privates, displaying both her flawless pussy and tight round ass to her friend. Liz pulled hers off at the same time, but revealed the intricate trimmed hair above her pussy to her friend; the small thin line above her clitoris acted almost as an arrow pointing down to her hole.
Ariana noticed, and gave an exaggeratedly high stare at the hair. In all the time that she had known Liz, she had never seen her with hair. This newfound discovery distracted Ariana from her paranoia for a brief moment. Liz turned away from Ariana as she quickly gathered all of the clothes scattered below their feet and made her way towards the washing machine across the room. Ariana watched Liz’s cream-colored cheeks bounce up and down as she crossed the room. She was entranced.
‘Shit,’ she looked down at her privates confused. She had a funny feeling that she had never felt for Liz before. She had never been turned on by girls before, let alone Liz! ‘Must be the drugs,’ she thought, and dismissed the lewd thoughts.
Liz took care of the laundry while Ariana stood there high out of her mind. They had only split a blunt, but it was their first time and Ariana was so small that drugs hit her hard. The taller darker haired girl turned towards her and motioned up the stairs behind them.
“Ok, that’s taken care of. Those’ll be clean by the time we’re done. Ok, next we need to go get the scent out of our hair,” Liz frantically announced as she walked passed Ariana and started up the steps. “Are you coming?”
Liz seemed more paranoid than Ariana now, but she turned to her and replied, “Yes, right behind you!”
They ventured up the stairs together to eventually reach Ariana’s bathroom all the while Liz’s ass bumped up and down in front of Ariana’s face, extracting those same earlier lewd thoughts out of Ariana’s safe place to return in and out of her high. Both the girls walked into the room, their bare feet met the cold tile while Liz nearly tripped and fell under a slippery bathmat. They were still noticeably not themselves.
A still rattled Liz tuned the knob to start filling up the large tub with water.
“Ok, I’ll start the bath and go get some towels from the closet, also do you have any soap, you know like bath time soap, or like any oth-“ Liz went on and on but stopped when she turned around and saw Ariana locked in a deep trance with her phone and a smile stretched from ear to ear humming to herself.
“Are you not concerned Ariana? I thought you’d be just as worried as me,” Liz questioned.
“Hmmm? No, I’m doing ok! I figure, if I’m going to be high, I might as well enjoy it right?” She giggled. “Our clothes are in the wash, we through the ashes away, we’re here about to take a bath, everything’s taken care of! We’re safe Liz,” an almost detached Ariana muttered as she scrolled through her phone. Her glossy eyes prowled through her library. “I want to listen to music!”
Some old school Mariah Carey started playing at a low volume from Ariana’s phone as she continued to hum the chords.
“Just relax Liz! It’ll be ok! Who’d a thought you’d be the one all worked up,” she giggled as she covered her mouth and looked right into her best friend’s eyes.
Liz tried to stay focused on the issues at hand, but Ariana’s laughter and the catchiness of the music seemingly reactivated her high, as she started to enjoy herself once again.
“Ok but we still have to get clean; finish the job, you know,” Liz demanded.
“Yes, yes, we will. Here,” Ariana handed some bubble bath soap to Liz as she walked towards the closet to retrieve some towels.
Liz’s eyes wandered the same as Ariana’s did downstairs upon her own behind. She watched as Ariana’s petite butt jiggled when she took a step, tracing the edges of her cheeks with her eyes like a lion surveying the horizon attempting to find a meal. She watched as Ariana got onto her toes to reach the towels on the top rack. Liz could make out the slightest hint of Ariana’s brown labia peek out from underneath, just below her darker hole exposed in plain sight. She wet her lips with her tongue. Unlike Ariana, Liz had experimented with girls before; her and Victoria had spent some long nights on the set together, and had explored each other’s bodies in detail once or twice. Liz leaned against the sink, and enjoyed the ‘Tight and Taut Ass Hour’.
After searching for a moment, Ariana turned back towards the visibly intrigued Liz and returned to her friend. As she made her way over, Ariana noticed her friend eyeing her up like a piece of meat.
She giggled as her small breasts shook, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Liz’s stare didn’t break. “Nothing,” she matched Ariana’s giggle with her own laugh, but with a slightly more lecherous undertone. It only took that one glance to put Liz’s foggy head in a space for the night.
Ariana took the soap from Liz’s hand and dumped the bubble bath soap into the water, bending over at the waist unintentionally giving her best friend a more detailed, magnified, shot of her girlish holes. Ariana held still as she stirred the soap around forming a thick foam atop the water while Liz’s eyes were glued to her ass bent over in front of her. Her hand lingered over top of Ariana’s right cheek, and just as Ariana opened her mouth to speak, Liz’s hand met her friend’s smooth backside with a firm slap, leaving a red imprint on Ariana’s tan cheek.
“Ouch,” Ariana giggled as her friend smacked her ass. “What’d you do that for jerk?” She shot around and stared with a half-aggressive-half-innocent sneer.
Liz laughed again, this time louder; she had never playfully hit Ariana before let alone smack her ass, but watching her hand leave a dominate reminder on Ariana’s body did do something to her. She felt feelings that she have never felt for her best friend: she was turned on. Liz’s stomach knotted while her heart performed a nervous backflip, however her pussy started to moisten. Worried that Ariana might notice, she insisted they started to wash.
“Ok ok, let’s get this smoke off our bodies!”
The taller, paler, curvier Liz entered the tub first and immediately submerged into the chest deep water. Bubbles splashed all over the place as she blew the invasive foam away from her face, forcing a high chuckle from both girls. She put her hair up with a tie behind her ears and admired Ariana as she waited for Liz to make room for her own splash.
“C’mon baby!”
“Scooch you’re ass over,” Ariana demanded. She stepped her first foot up on the newly wet edge of the tub and had her foot slip out from under her.
*SPLASH*
Ariana fell into the water unscathed. Lucky for her, Liz caught most of her naked body before it had the chance to completely sink under the water. She screamed.
“AHHHHHH,” escaped from Ariana’s mouth in a high pitch sequel just before falling into Liz’s lap.
The girls’ bodies collided, Ariana’s tiny body landing nearly entirely in Liz’s lap. One of Ariana’s hands caught Liz’s left breast for stability while the other landed in the water. One of Liz’s legs was stretched out underneath Ariana while her other bent so her foot was now pressed against Ariana’s pussy. The girls had never shared this much skin before.
“Jesus Christ Ari, you’re such a klutz,” Liz said as both girls laughed. “We’re not that high!”
Both the girls repositioned themselves in the tub so they were sat on opposite ends facing each other. Their legs interlocked so that Ariana’s legs wrapped inside and under Liz’s calves. Their feet extended adjacent to the other’s ass, forcing their privates to be quite close, however, the thick layer of frothy bubbles kept visibility below the water limited at best. All that was discernible were the girl’s body down to their shoulders. Ariana’s more perky breasts peaked above the water, and her nipples bobbed up and down, bringing clumps of attached soap with them. They both spent time rinsing their hair individually, attempting to scrub out the nonexistent smoke. Still high, naturally, everything took the girls longer than it normally would.
The warm sensation from the water felt good on Liz’s skin. She wasn’t used to this level of contact with Ariana before. Remembering the view she got earlier, her stomach started to tingle. Liz held back her lewd thoughts as best she could, but settled for slowly stroking Ariana’s legs with her own, trying to get some physical contact started as naturally as possible to avoid getting caught. Then, she hatched an idea.
“Ari,” Liz blurted out catching her friend’s attention.
“Yeah?”
“Do you think you could do my back?” Liz gave her no time to answer as she turned around with her back now facing Ariana.
“Oh yeah! Of course,” Ariana replied.
Liz drifted closer towards Ariana under the water until she was practically siting in her lap; Ariana’s legs spread around the outside of Liz’s. A now surprised Ariana had her naked body pressed up against her warm friend, as Liz wiggled her ass above her groin. Liz wanted to test the waters to see how Ariana reacted, but unfortunately for Liz, Ariana just awkwardly started to soap up Liz’s bare back. She ran her dainty fingers along the outsides of her back in a long stroke, and slowly rotated her fingers towards the center, massaging as she washed. Again in another attempt, Liz pressed her ass towards Ariana’s crotch to the point where she was now flat against her friend’s pussy. Ariana jumped at the contact, but continued scrubbing her friend, lost in her repetitive act under the cloud of her high.
“I think I did a good job,” she said to Liz as she turned around.
Liz grinned, “You did; now it’s my turn!” She turned Ariana around swiftly before Ariana could object. Liz grabbed Ariana by the waist, and fell backwards to her end of the tub, bringing Ariana with her. Ariana unknowingly submitted control of her body to her friend. The girls were in the same position as before, but the roles had been switched.
Liz began to lather her hands with soapy bubbles and run them up Ariana’s smooth golden back. She grew quiet and enjoyed the massage while Liz’s hands started to become more adventurous. Liz pushed her hands up Ariana’s sides, wrapping around to her stomach, and latching on to her small breasts. Liz circled her best friend’s cup with a soapy embrace.
“Ooof,” Ariana sighed, “L-liz I think I can do that myself.”
Liz seemed to ignore her; her fingers went to apply the smallest bit of pressure to Ariana’s nipples, squeezing the hard brown buttons like she had them between her teeth.
“Hhmmmmm,” Ariana let out a soft moan.
She couldn’t see her face, but Liz knew this meant to keep going. She rotated between tweaking Ariana’s nipples and cupping her perky breasts as Liz herself started to grind her growingly excited crotch against Ariana’s ass under the water. The girls allowed small strained breaths to escape their mouths as they both grunted and gyrate in sync with one another.
Liz wanted more. She wanted what she had been teased earlier when her friend was fetching the towels. Without a word, she retracted her hands from Ariana’s breasts, sliding back down her bronze torso, and carefully pushed Ariana forwards off her ass to a position on all fours. Liz was careful not to dunk her friend in the soapy water, and Ariana submitted.
Now peeking out of the water were her best friend’s holes hidden in soap. Ariana on her hands and knees in the tub looked backwards to her friend to find her hypnotized. Liz brushed away the suds, and sat there in amazement as she saw Ariana’s glowing pussy and asshole looking her dead in the face, almost taunting her. Ariana had the type of ass that teased the sight of her hole ever so slightly behind her cheeks, her tan running perfectly into the hole itself with very little discoloration. Liz put her hands on either cheek and slowly parted Ariana, watching her hole gently pop free. She reached one finger out and began covering her friend’s hole with soap.
“O-oohh goddd,” Ariana whimpered as she bit her lip. She had never played with her asshole before, not even by herself, so to submitting so easily under the spell of the drugs to her best friend was a big deal in her mind. She couldn’t help it. She needed to submit to Liz.
Liz herself had only played with an ass once before with Victoria after hours on the set of the show:
Liz lathered Ariana’s pretty little butthole in soap and began rubbing her finger over the caramel colored hole. She ran her fingers around the outside as she traced the tough ridges.
Ariana’s initial shock was completely interchanged with an intense eroticism. Her knees nearly slipped out from under her. As Liz toyed with her, she began to loosen up. She had no idea where this lust was coming from, but she didn’t want it to stop.
Liz rubbed her thumb on her friend’s soapy asshole in a circular motion, almost like she was taunting Ariana. She rotated on her untouched hole while feeling Ariana distort underneath her, growing impatient, until Liz gave in and slowly squeezed the tip of her thumb in.
Ariana went weak; her legs spread to the farthest edges of the tub spreading for Liz while still managing to afloat. Her elbows wobbled under her own weight. Her face looked straight into the water as her entire body flooded with ecstasy. With her legs spread, she presented all of herself, all of herself, to Liz. A single breathy, “Fuck,” left her mouth.
Liz slid the remainder of her thumb inside her friend’s tight anus; the remaining fingers of said hand gripped to Ariana’s back, acting as a stabilizer as she slowly started to pump her thumb in and out like she was fingering her own pussy. Her free hand palmed one of her tan cheeks keeping Ariana as spread as possible. Remembering how she reacted earlier, Liz gave Ariana a sharp spank to match the palm print on the other cheek.
“Fuck Liz,” Ariana squeaked.
The little pain Ariana did feel upon initial entry of Liz’s thumb was lost. Even though it was her first time, she could feel the finger start to slide in and out with ease thanks to the soapy water around them. The sensation rocked through her body. Ariana ground her hips back and forth towards Liz getting more and more hysterical. Liz merely held Ariana steady while the newly found anal-lover’s lust-infused-high took over, bouncing vertically onto Liz’s lap with a finger filling her asshole; her tight little ass hitting the surface of the water creating a clap sound on connection. Liz watched in amazement as her friend motioned like a pro.
“Fuck,” exclaimed Ariana.
Liz loved watching her friend bounce back and forth on her like she was sinking a cock inside her. Ariana moved with experience. Liz’s mind raced while pumping into her best friend’s anus.
“Fuuuuuck,” Ariana moaned. The swearing only turned Liz on more. Little Ariana’s body began to shake, as Liz forced more and more of her thumb inside her until she was knuckle deep.
“Liz… I’m gonna-“ she lifted her body back to her original doggy position, and violently trembled. Liz kept pumping in and out throughout Ariana’s orgasm. A warm clear liquid shot gunned out of Ariana’s folds onto Liz’s chest, gushing from Ariana’s wet walls like an erupting geyser.
“SHIT,” the girls said in unison. Another, less violent, squirt left her body into the water afterwards, and another, and another until Ariana was drained, practically dripping long sticky streams of girl juice into the bubbly mess below her. She sat there motionless, positioned on all fours, panting like a dog, frozen, recovering from the best sexually experience of her life.
“Shit Ari! What the hell was that,” Liz demanded looking down at her freshly painted chest. The goo covered her breasts all the way up to her neck, just shy of her chin. “You sprayed me girl!”
“I-I’m,” Ariana panted with heavy breaths in between, “I’m sorry, I’ve never done that before! Please Liz, don’t be mad at me. I didn’t know it was gonna happen!” Ariana disappointingly looked behind seeking forgiveness from her friend. Liz was the opposite of mad.
She grinned seductively towards her friend, “Now it’s your turn!”
Liz splashed as she turned herself over, her stomach pressed against the warm plastic tub wall, presenting her curvier, thicker ass to Ariana; there was a lot more meat than Ariana’s. She swayed her it back and forth tauntingly in front of Ariana’s face.
“Help me Miss Ariana Grande, you’re my only hope,” Liz said teasingly. The girls both laughed, and Liz took Ariana’s hand and placed it on her own ass. “Come on Ari, help me. The same way I did you!”
Ariana sat in the water looking at pink asshole of her friend Liz, slightly overwhelmed. Liz’s ass was wide when she bent over, and gave Ariana plenty of surface area to rest her hands on.
“Come on Ari, put your fingers in my butt, please? You know you’re curious,” Liz said as she winked.
“Shush! Just turn around,” Ariana hushed her friend as she giggled. She grabbed her cheeks and spread them apart just as she had had done to her. As never played with an ass before, she was unsure what to expect. She pressed two fingers together and rubbed the outside of Liz’s pink hole.
“Fuck yes Ari just like that, tease me!”
After a moment of teasing both the girls grew quiet once again, focusing on their respected jobs: Ariana delivering pleasure and Liz receiving said pleasure. She slowly lovingly nudged her two compressed fingers inside Liz’s tight butthole. Ariana explored the palpitating warm walls of best friend’s anus while Liz moaned with pleasure while she closed her eyes and rode out the wave of kinky forbidden lust. She thrusted back and forth with Ariana’s fingers until Ariana accidentally popped them out. Liz saw an opportunity she wasn’t going to pass up. Ariana went to go reinsert her fingers when Liz interrupted.
“Wait, Ari…”
“Hmmm,” Ariana hummed in question.
Liz turned to look back into Ariana’s brown doughy eyes, “Do you think we could try something else? Victoria showed me it, and I’ve been wanting to experience it again ever since.”
Ariana jumped with excitement wondering what it could be.
“What is it?”
Liz lifted her hand from its resting position and reached back towards Ariana grabbing her head more forcefully than she had done previously. She pulled Ariana towards her freshly fingered anus and pressed her face against it so her friend’s nose was flush against the entrance. Liz took control, lost in anal debauchery.
“Ari, baby, I need you eat my ass.” Forcing her friend’s tiny face against her asshole only turned Liz on even more.
Ariana squirmed as she inhaled the fresh scent of Liz’s anus right in front of her face. She pushed her head so suddently and so closely to it that Ariana’s nostrils were practically inside her! Liz’s hand intertwined with Ariana’s hair down to her red roots. She griped Ariana’s skull.
“I need you to lick it Ari, can you do that for me,” Liz asked while she moaned. “I need you to clean it better than any ol’ soap would do!”
Ariana fought Liz’s pressure, but infatuation pumped through her veins reaching all the way to her brain before giving in to her overwhelmingly new anal obsession. Almost instinctively, she stuck her tongue out as it crashed against her friend’s anal skin. The moment Ariana’s wet tongue hit her asshole, Liz’s back arched like a massive weight pressed down on her spine; her body flooded with lady-love.
“Fuuuuuuck,” Liz moaned as Ariana removed her tongue from Liz’s backside just after a long lick.
Her asshole pulsed from the removal of her friend’s wet touch. Ariana dove in for a second helping; starting slightly closer to Liz’s leaking pussy and working her way up over her puckered butthole. Liz nearly collapsed after Ari’s tongue smear. The warm faint taste of rose petals clung to Ariana’s tongue as she continued to lick her best friend’s hole in a motion similar to a scratch and sniff, careful not to miss an inch. The thought of pleasuring her friend overtook Ariana; she was so focused.
Liz reached a free hand between her soaked, parted her labia and plunged her middle finger deep inside herself. Ariana serviced her anus while she pumped a finger into her pussy.
“Ari- fucckk- please, don’t-don’t stop,” Liz pleaded.
Ariana was silent as she started to jam her tongue inside the hole itself. Ariana brushed her tongue around the interior of her anus to then return back outside and lather her exterior with saliva.
Liz was close. Her finger retreated from inside her cunt to feverishly scrub her pussy as fast as she could. Her clit throbbed a deep pink color as her index and her middle finger, which had glued together from a thick white cream that oozed from inside her, rubbed over and over it, hardening to the touch. A slick sloshing sound emanated from the tub as Liz pleasured herself.
“R-right there Ari, FUCK! FUUUUUUUUCCK!”
The only words Liz found were swear words as she screamed to completion.
“FUCK, I’m c-cuming!”
She fell limp as Ariana continued to lap up her pink butthole. Liz’s body slow sunk into the bubbles surrounding her. Ariana gave her a spank on the ass and giggled.
“Oh my gosh Liz,” Ariana said as she laughed, “that was wild!”
Liz rolled over onto her back, her Ari-fluid-covered-breasts on display. She was too busy recovering from her orgasm to respond. Ariana pushed the bubbles in front of her away and curled up on top of her best friend’s body like cat on their owners lap. She looked up at the mess she left on Liz and stuck her tongue out and collected the sauce. She manually cleaned it up off of Liz’s nipples and swallowed it down.
All the while Liz just looked at her and laughed in surprise. The first words that came out of Liz’s mouth after screaming obscenities at the top of her lungs were:
“What have I done to you,” Liz laughed. “I corrupted you!”
Ariana smirked, teasing her.
“Note to self, never give Ariana drugs again.”
Ariana giggled in response and covered her mouth with her hand.
“If this happens every time we do drugs, we’re definitely doing more of them,” Ariana exclaimed.
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