As Dylan bathed himself in a drunken rage he failed to notice the figure that had just joined him in the bathroom. A bloody hand grabbed a toothbrush from the sink and gripped it firmly in its fist. Dylan still failed to notice this figure approaching as he lathered up his hole and sang..
"WHOOOO LET THA DOGGGS OUT.. WHO WHO WHO WHO LET THA DOGGS OUUUUUUT!!" He sang into a bar of soap while he firmly planted his thumb in his little brown Dylanhole. The figure approached the shower curtain slowly, and with one swift movement pulled it aside and swung an arm around Dylan's neck, putting him in a chokehold. The fist holding the toothbrush swung rapidly up into his back as the toothbrush penetrated the skin and violently forced itself into a kidney, rupturing it and spurting large amounts of blood all over the figure and dripping down Dylan's legs as his jaw dropped wide open and he grunted a few times before falling over and passing out in shock. The blood continued to spurt from the wound, mixing with the running water and forming a large pinkish clear colored puddle around the body that now laid in fetal position in the tub. Kelly dropped the bloody toothbrush and as her whole body began shaking, she turned slowly to the mirror and saw her face. It was covered in dried blood and her hair was all matted against it in big bloody clumps that had dried it together. She was completely naked and her entire body had dried blood on it in little streaks, and then of course the fresh blood that came from the hole she punctured in Dylan's kidney. She looked over at him laying in the tub bleeding. She smiled a little and walked towards the still running shower. She stepped over his body with one leg and stood in the shower, washing the blood of off herself. She felt dizzy under the heat of the water, and the rush of adrenaline that came from murdering Dylan was still pulsing through her body causing her to shake uncontrollably. As her body became cleaner she turned the water off and stepped out of the tub.
"I cant believe the first time Dylan decides to fuck me I have to be unconscious. What a fucking prick." She mumbled to herself, drying off with a nearby towel. She stopped and smiled a little, looking over his bloody helpless body laying in the tub.
She crawled back over to the tub and rolled his body over on his back, and as she grabbed his massive penis she pulled her body over the side of the tub, and straddling him she lowered herself onto his cock very slowly, savoring the first conscious penetration from him inside her.
"So Brenda, when's Brandon supposed to be back from minnesotahole?" Tori asked as she sat down next to Brenda on the couch and cracked open a can of budweiser.
"Sometime later this month I think. God I miss him.. the way he used to touch me.. the way we had to hide it from our parents, the thrill that came from that.. how wet it made me. How my body tingled with pleasure everytime his fingers traced over my breasts.." Brenda wiggled in her skirt a little, feeling her thighs warming at just the thought of having Brandon there with her. Tori smiled as she looked at Brenda and realized she wanted to be taken.. Tori reached over and put her hand on Brenda's thigh and traced up it slowly, lifting her skirt.
"No!" Brenda barked, pushing her hand away. Brenda lifted her ass a little and pulled her panties off slowly. Down past her thighs.. over her knees.. and finally off her tiny little feet. She turned her body towards Tori and raised one foot to her shoulder. Tori looked straight down at Brenda's little triangle bush, noticing how she could see a little more of Brenda's sweet pussy as she opened her thighs slowly, revealing herself. Tori caressed Brenda's leg with her hand, noticing her black-painted toenails and how her little toes wiggled in pleasure as she pushed a little with her foot on Tori's shoulder. Her hand had made its way in between the thighs and a finger was beginning to slide up and down the pussy lips slowly. It did this a few times before finally entering.
"The way he kissed me.. our tongues melting together.. his fingers pushing deep inside me as I watched his eyes fill with lust.. the way he was sooo hard with me.. when he squeezed my tits a little too hard.. when he shoved his fingers in sooo deep.. the way he TOOK me.. laid me down..opened my thighs.." Brenda kept moaning out.. Tori's eyes were dead set on Brenda's little snatch being rubbed so lightly with her fingers.. watching her little black painted fingernails as they traced circles around her clit.. glistening after she would occasionally slip one inside and push a little then pull it back out and trace back up to her little clit. Finally Tori couldn't stand it anymore and she leaned forward, her face drawing in closer and closer until it was firmly between Brenda's thighs. Brenda squeaked a little laugh out as Tori's tongue first touched her clit and danced around it a little. She moaned and arched her back as the name "Brandon.." escaped her lips. Tori stopped for a second and looked at Brenda, her lips glistening with Brenda's wetness.
"What about Dylan?" Tori asked quietly.
Brenda sat up a little.
"But that's Dylan.. you know how that is." Brenda replied, smiling.
"Yea.. god I want him!" Tori chuckled.
"I wonder what he's doing right now."