The Layover update

Ariana glared defiantly at Liz, then happened to glance at David. She saw the hardness stirring in his groin. “Really?” she asked, putting her hands on her hips, which only emphasized the pronounced bump of her ass out from her kinky, girlish body. 

“Suit yourself,” Liz said, putting out her cigarette and getting down on her knees. She mouthed David’s cock, finishing its transformation into a long, hard weapon.

Ariana put her hand on Liz’s shoulder, wordlessly acquiescing, and Ariana took her hand, gave it a squeeze, then pulled to spin Ariana around. She put her lips to Ariana’s asshole and tongued her warm saliva around her anus. She wanted her to be well-lubricated for David’s cock.

Ariana got down on her hands and knees, David kneeling behind her. He spat in his hand and rubbed his fingers against her asshole, pushing them inside to loosen her tightness. “I’m sorry if this hurts,” he said softly, and positioned his cockhead at her anus. Liz watched closely.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. “Extra twenty minutes, Miss Grande. Pyro wants to do some more safety checks.” Then they heard the man walking away.

“That’s convenient,” Liz said.

David was breathing hard. He wanted to fuck Ariana’s asshole, wanted it badly, but he didn’t want to cause her pain, and he was afraid that with her being as tensed up as she was, it would be impossible not to. 

He prodded the tip of his prick into Ariana’s asshole. “Relax, baby, just relax.”

“You’re too big! It won’t fit! You’ll rip me apart!” Ariana shouted tearfully.

Liz patted her cheek. “Big girls don’t cry,” she said. “You wanted this, remember? Or at least, you didn’t want me to get it…”

Ariana narrowed her eyes at her. “You’re a bitch.”

“You’ll thank me later.” Liz stretched out on the rug beside them. “Fuck her, big boy.”

David pushed forward a bit, Ariana moaning. Liz reached out to run her hand over David’s ass, her fingers darting between his legs to cup his balls. His manhood quivered.

“Okay, okay, go ahead,” Ariana moaned, resigned to this, wanting to get it over with and not caring about the pain. She wanted Liz to see… “Go ahead, go, go, go!”

David pushed forward. The muscles of her anus opened up, just enough to let in the knob of his huge cock. Ariana let out a cry of pain, dropping her face to the rug to muffle her outcry. All of a sudden they could hear the concert pyro going off outside. David patted Ariana’s hip in shared relief: they wouldn’t have to worry about the noise, the explosions would cover it all up.

“Aww,” Liz sighed disappointingly. “Guess the audience doesn’t get to hear you hit a high note.”

“They can wait until later,” Ariana replied. “When I sing with his cum jammed up my ass—do it, David, now!”

“Hold on, Ari, here goes…” And David started feeding his massive prick into her virgin asshole.