That depends

Ned took a moment to compose himself. He recognized the mostly naked blonde in front of him from some TV show from years ago, but he couldn't quite put his name on which one. But here she was, offering any hole he wanted in exchange for a pill. He decided to see just how far this girl was willing to go.

"That depends."

"On what?"

"What you want to take home with you?"

Emily Kinney thought it over for a second. The coke and molly were fully kicked in, and her body was on fire. She felt amazing and needed to get fucked, and get more fucked up. She looked at the suitcase's contents and grabbed a few more vials of coke.

"What about just for these?"

"The street value for that blow is pretty high. I think I need all three holes for that."

"Anything you say." Emily quickly sank to her knees and freed Ned's cock and started sucking. She kept those big, green eyes locked on his as she blew him. And when Emily saw the familiar signs of an approaching orgasm, she pulled her head back before he came too quickly.

"Where do you want to put it next?"

Beyond the point of being about to articulate a full sentence, Ned simply grabbed the petite actress and plopped her on his couch. He rolled her over on her hands and knees and took his position behind her. Emily gasped in bliss as she felt him penetrate her dripping pussy. She came quickly as Ned started thrusting and felt another orgasm building up almost immediately.

From behind her, Ned grunted, "Gonna cum."

"Cum in my ass baby."

The **** dealer needed no more encouragement, he pulled out of Emily's cunt and rammed his cock home in her virgin asshole. The blonde screamed in a mix of pain and pleasure as she felt her tightest hole stretch to accommodate Ned's invading dick. After just a few thrusts, Emily came again as she felt Ned coat her bowels with his hot seed.

Emily got up, kissed him on the cheek, and got dressed. She got Ned's phone number and left.

Bedlam had watched the entire scene unfold on his bank of monitors. He'd tapped into Ned's security camera and webcam to watch the show, so he didn't get the best angles, but he figured Emily Kinney was well on her way to becoming Hollywood's next skanky trainwreck.

He looked on his list again and found an incredible stroke of luck. Peyton List and Mary Mouser of Cobra Kai had met up at Mary's nearby home to go through the newest season's scripts. Unfortunately, they weren't listening to any music while they worked. Luckily, a quick search of connected devices let Bedlam take over an Alexa device nearby. He uploaded a song and started playing it.