Mia grunted as she racked the heavy bar loudly, snatching her towel up and wiping her sweat covered face. The muscular woman was thankful for her gym being open late hours, since it had been a long week leaving her frustrated. Work had been hectic, coupled with the unexpected bill and a fight with her family had left the fit blonde worn out, and a late night workout like this helped take her mind off things. Packing her gym bag, Mia scowled as she headed out in the pouring rain, running to her SUV and hopping in.
As soon as she began the drive home her mind turned back to the issues bothering her, and Mia growled to herself, her hands gripping the steering wheel hard while she drove through the rain. Pulling up to a stoplight she jumped as lightning flashed across the night sky, the toned woman glancing left and right as the world around her lit up. Noticing a young woman huddled under the tiny bus stop, Mia ignored the honk of an impatient driver behind her, rolling down her tinted passenger window.
“Ann? Annie?!” Mia yelled out the window, catching the attention of the soaked woman standing under the tiny overhang.
The short woman perked up hearing her name, recognizing the built blonde in her car. Flashing her a smile and a sloppy wave, she stayed huddled under the bus stop, trying to hide from downpour soaking her through.
“Come on Annie, I’ll give you a lift!” Mia’s powerful voice bellowed through the passenger window. The petite woman stumbled off the curb and ran through the rain, jumping in the passenger’s seat ungracefully. Mia rolled up the window and cranked on the heat in her vehicle before pulling off, the traffic light still green as if it was waiting for her.
“Thanks Mia.” The young woman quietly spoke as she shivered in the passenger’s seat. Mia could instantly smell the scent of liquor on the girl, glancing at the clock she assumed her friend had been out most of the night.
“Get those wet clothes off, you’ll catch a cold.” The driver shot back in return, tilting vents and giving the drenched woman more heat from her SUV’s air conditioning. With only a shiver in response, Annie began to unbutton her flannel top, pulling it off and laying it out in the back seat. The blonde watched as her pink haired friend tugged open her leather belt, stopping as she unbuttoned her damp jeans.
The two were about as different in looks as you could get. Mia was tall, over six feet, with long blonde hair and massive, perky breasts that amplified her muscular frame. Annie, however, was short with pink spiked hair, a practically flat chest and a thin, lithe figure. They even dressed different, as Annie wore baggy jeans and her usual flannel and tank top that gave her an alternative style, while Mia kept in tight fitting workout clothes that outlined her every defined muscle.
“What’s wrong?” Mia asked as she watched Ann stop in her tracks, those jeans open and exposing a damp white cotton panties. The young woman shook her head, raising her hips off the leather seat before shoving her jeans down to her knees. Annie slumped back into the passenger’s seat with a little sigh, uncontrollably nodding off with little response. It didn’t take but a second for Mia to realize that her friend was up to her usual habits, not only drunk but high as well.
The driver eyed her passenger as she drove through the rain, the girl’s fluttering eyes and bobbing head giving her away easily. That tiny tank top did nothing to hide her small breasts and puffy, pierced nipples, and as lighting arced across the sky she noticed her pale, damp skin more clearly. She could see the marks on Annie’s arms, between poorly drawn tattoos, and in that instant Mia made her decision. She pulled into a dimly lit parking garage and sped up a few floors, parking in a quiet corner to keep hidden.
Unbuckling her seat belt, Mia kept her vehicle running as she leaned over and began to help her friend that was swimming in her stupor. Strong hands reached down and yanked on the laces of heavy, black boots, tugging them off Annie one at a time. The inebriated woman’s musky scent filled Mia’s vehicle, spurring the fit blonde into action even more.
“C’mon Annie…” Mia spoke in a whispered tone, as she struggled with the girl’s lifeless body, working the soaked jeans off those slender, pale legs. Tossing the jeans in the back with abandon, Mia leaned over and adjusted Ann’s seat, leaning it back a bit more for the girl’s comfort as she laid there in a soaked tank top and panties. Reaching back for her gym bag, Mia pulled out a clean towel, looking over the shivering woman in her passenger’s seat. Grabbing one of Ann’s pale legs, she propped it up across the seat, planting the girl’s petite foot in her lap. With long, soft wipes of the clean towel, she began to dry off her drenched friend, taking notice of her tiny features in the dimly lit parking garage.
Black nail polish had chipped off Annie’s tiny toes, Mia noticed, as she wiped the soaked foot slowly. Those pale legs sported a tiny amount of almost invisible hair and Mia gaze easily saw the woman’s thick bush through her soaked panties. Wiping up the girl’s thigh, the blonde reached down to grab her other leg when she finally stirred.
“Wha….what are you doing?” The soft voice asked, those bright green eyes fluttering as Annie began to awaken from her drug induced stupor. Shifting in the seat and sitting up against the door, Mia felt the petite foot dig between her legs, a firm heel grinding against her crotch. Grabbing Annie by the ankle with a firm grip, she held the leg in place as she growled.
“You’re soaked Annie, calm down. I’m drying you off.” The toned woman barked as her passenger squirmed. Again that heel dug in, pressing hard against Mia, and the woman tightened her muscular thighs as her hips pushed back against the foot.
“Where…. Where are my jeans? I need them.” The pink haired girl slurred, pushing herself up again and reaching for the back seat. Mia froze in place as she felt the pressure grinding into her slit, her hand relaxing as she held to the woman’s ankle. Watching Annie, she saw the young girl grab her soaked jeans and fish around in the pockets, producing a small glass pipe and a tiny clear baggie. Disgusted at her friend, frustrated at the entire week she had been having and feeling arousal stir within her, Mia snapped.
“What the fuck!?” The blonde roared, slapping the drugs out of Annie’s hand. As the girl whined and reached again for the items that had fallen on the floor, Mia reacted. Grabbing the tiny girl’s arm, she shoved her back against the passenger door, slamming her hard. With no effort at all her other hand reached down and grabbed ahold of the soaked tank top, tearing it off the petite frame with a loud rip.
“Mia!” Ann cried out, struggling to fight back. She lashed out with her free hand, clawing at the blonde’s face with painted nails. The fit woman was ready, however, easily swatting away the tiny arm before grabbing her by the throat. A hard slap across Annie’s face forced her to whimper, that left cheek stinging as it turned bright red. Mia rose off the driver’s seat and loomed over the petite woman as she struggled, two tiny hands wrapping around Mia’s wrist. Filled with rage the blonde shoved Ann down in the passenger’s seat by the throat, a snarl turning the fit woman’s beautiful face into a terrifying sight.
“Drumb bitch!” Mia yelled as she let go of Annie, the tiny girl gasping for air loudly. Grabbing both of Ann’s little wrists with one massive hand easily, Mia pulled the girl up and out of the seat, slamming her again into the door hard, knocking the wind out of Annie. Reaching past the helpless addict, Mia yanked on the handle of the passenger door and shoved the girl out.
Ann landed on the cold concrete of the parking garage, the storm raging outside, rain soaking the edges of the open structure. Before the young woman could realise what was happening, Mia was on her, grabbing a handful of her soaked, pink hair. She felt the stronger girl yank her up to her feet, letting out a pitiful cry before being slammed against the side of the wet SUV. Feeling Mia grope at her petitie backside, she tried to pull away as a hot breath played across her bare neck.
“You want another hit?” Mia hissed in her ear, feeling her tongue lick up her neck. “Fine.”
With that Mia yanked open the back door and shoved the woman into the spacious back seat by her hair. Reaching past the practically naked figure, the blonde snatched up her gym bag and dropped it onto the concrete floor of the parking garage.
“Go on, fucking enjoy it!” Mia barked. Annie looked the muscular woman over with a scared expression, knowing she couldn’t win. With a shaky hand she reached down and plucked up the bag and pipe, fishing a lighter off the floor as well. Packing her pipe and putting to her lips, Annie’s green eyes went wide as she saw Mia, having stripped down to a barely fitting sports bra and tight, tiny gym shorts, pulling a large strap on dildo out of her gym bag.
“Wha…” The pink haired woman began, Mia cutting her off.
“Shut the fuck up and take your hit.” The blonde growled as she worked the straps around her thick waist and thighs. Nervously Annie watched as she flicked the lighter, hoping the drugs would make tonight go by quickly. Taking a big hit off the pipe, Annie felt her head swim, already in a stupor from drinking and smoking an hour ago. She could feel her body begin to drift, that sweet euphoria washing over her every extremity, snapping back to reality as Mia barked at her again.
“Another.” Annie could barely focus as she saw Mia standing at the open car door, a wicked scowl on her face. She flashed the woman a puzzled look, and Mia answered her silent question.
“Take another hit.” The blonde ordered slowly this time. With little more than a shrug, Annie put the pipe back up to her lips and took a small drag, the wave of drug induced pleasure crashing against her tiny body. As she slowly slumped back into the seat, she felt the pipe and lighter fall from her hand onto the floor of the SUV. Concerned, she reached out, wanting to catch it, but her body made no such motion, her eyes rolling back in her head.
Mia wasted no time at all, reaching out and yanking the white cotton panties off the skinny woman. Greedily she took a huge sniff of the soaked fabric, savoring the scent of tonight’s playtoy. Tossing them onto the growing pile of wet clothes, the fit woman grabbed Annie by the ankles and rolled her onto her stomach. With a firm pull she dragged the naked girl across the seat toward her, the lifeless body presenting no resistance at all. Mia bent those petite legs by the ankles, putting Annie’s feet high into the air, knowing she could take all the time she pleased and savor the moment. Looking over the heel that started all this, Mia dragged her tongue up and down the soft sole, tasting the salty, sweaty foot with pleasure.
When she was satisfied, the blonde shoved a toned arm around the tiny woman’s thin waist, hoisting her up to her knees and holding her there. She took a moment to notice just how perfect this position was, her towering, bulky figure standing perfectly tall enough to put her strap on to use. With her free hand she spread Ann’s ass, leaning down and spitting on the woman’s hairy cunt. Grabbing the shaft of her dildo, she guided the tip as spit trickled down puffy lips, using her strap on cock to massage the saliva into those cute lips. As she felt Annie begin to stir against her muscular arm, Mia thrusted once with her hips, watching Annie’s pussy swallow up her strap on.
The pink haired woman let out a long moan as she felt the cock drive into her hard, her eyes flicking open in an instant. Looking over her shoulder at Mia, she could feel muscles rippling in the woman’s forearm wrapped around her tiny waist. With a low growl Mia thrust again, hard, driving the rest of the faux cock into Annie, making her squeal louder. With a perverted pleasure she pulled back and slammed against the pale perky ass, her strong arm pulling the girl against her hips. Annie cried out and clawed at the leather back seat, looking for any purchase she could find to crawl away. Mia was having none of this, however, as a strong grip latched onto short, pink hair.
“What’s the matter, slut?” Mia grunted as she yanked Annie’s head back hard, slamming her hips and driving her cock into the girl again. The young woman reached behind her and gripped at the strong wrist, digging her nails into Mia forcefully. Mia retorted by letting go of Annie’s hair, reaching down and wrapping her massive hand around the addict’s throat. Squeezing tightly, Ann clawed and flailed as she fought for her next breath, every sensation heightened from the drug coursing through her veins. Struggling, the pink haired girl tried to squeak out something, anything, but quickly her vision began to blur before going black.
Mia let her hand slip from the woman’s throat as she felt her slump over in the back seat, her hips slamming into Annie roughly. She glided her massive hand down soft, pale flesh, pinching and tugging pierced nipples, pawing at small breasts hungrily. She cursed at the unconscious girl as she fucked her hard, working her hips with loud grunts. Uncaring, she didn’t even flinch as a set of headlights passed her by, heading to a higher floor of the parking garage.
Annie’s eyes fluttered open, the woman having no clue at all where she was. She felt the cold leather against her bare flesh, the massive cock driving deep inside her, some perverted, unnatural pleasure washing over her. Biting the leather seat hard, she let out a loud moan, her body tensing and twitching. Whoever it was fucking her like this was forcing the orgasm out of her, and she took enjoyment hating the moment. She felt herself quiver, cumming hard, the thrusts shoving her face against the seat with abandon. The strong hand slapped her tiny ass loudly, pushing a cry from her mouth, before her eyes rolled back again, the drug owning her this time.
Mia pulled her fake cock out of the unconscious Annie, smirking as she eyed her handiwork. The pink haired addict had slumped over the seat again, passing out right in the middle of her orgasm, her body taking over subconsciously. Juices dripped down the puffy pussy lips and onto the leather seat, the same ones coating the blonde’s strap on, dripping onto the garage’s floor. With a hand on her massive hip, Mia’s gaze roamed over the helpless friend, proud of taking out some of her recent frustrations like she did.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/dvrj82/recent_request_ff_nc_dom
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