Slutty outfits, sex toys and scotch

"Weeeeell...I've kinda sorta have always wanted to steal my sister's slutty clothes and try out her toys. Maybe then we could sneak some sips from my asshole stepdad's liquor cabinet!" Barbie is a lot bolder than Brian ever was, but then again, Elliot would have never dared dream that Ella would be racing up to Brandi's room to plunder her panties...

"Oh MMM my God! We KISS are SLURP so MMPH fucking LICK hot!" You exclaim between kisses as you grind against Barbie in your red rubber party dress. It hugs your body like a second skin and is cut short enough to give a peek at your plump cheeks and your arresting areolas. You wear matching thigh high stripper boots and complete the look with a bedazzled collar that reads 'SLUT'. Barbie slides her body up and down yours wearing a short black leather skirt and a matching corset that gives her the illusion of cleavage over a mesh body stocking and black boots. You look like two porn sluts and you are just waiting for the scene to heat up...

"Fuck KISS yes! Let's SHHLP suck each others LICK clits on my MMPH sister's SLURP silk SHLLP sheets!" Barbie coos between kisses and you both stumble back to collapse on her king size bed. You immediately begin kissing and licking and love biting down each others blissfully boiling bodies and pull up your sissy friend's skirt and start sucking her shaft through her sheer stocking while see pulls up your dress and down your pleather panties to swallow your pricklette whole.

You fumble for the pile of pilfered sex toys you found in Brandi's closet and find a gradually growing set of anal beads that you push into Barbie's ass with a series of wet PLOPs. She quickly returns the favor like a good femmey friend, sliding a sizable vibrator deep inside your cunt while she deepthroats you. In a matter of seconds you are both exploding in each others mouths and your bodies spasming with siezure inducing sissygasms that feel like every inch of your asshole is covered in climaxing clits. You keep sucking and bucking back on your toys until the pleasure hurts too good to continue, and you both fall back in satiated splendor. After a few minutes of panting with your fingers entwined Barbie sighs, "I don't know about you, but I could use a drink...and some dick. Hee Hee"

You bounce downstairs, struggling to keep up with the bold, bubbly bimbo you've brought to life. Barbie has apparently decided a 'sip' consists of three fingers of a bottle of insanely expensive looking scotch. She clinks her glass against yours and cheers, "To crime!" then downs it in one sudden swig. Not wanting to be left behind, you follow suit, the taste of smoky peat burning on your tongue and throat as you gasp and guzzle a glass of water to try to put out the fire. You feel a different flavor of dizzy than with your druggy fog. You feel more confident, like all the edges have been sanded down and nothing can hurt you. Combined with the giddy giggles from the weed, you are feeling increasingly bubbly and bimboish.

"Soooooo...we're all dreshed up and full of cum and courage, and letsh face it, none of us have the 'quipment to really GGGIVE it to each other the way we NEED it. So it's either shtay homb and play wiff toysss or go out and really pardy hardy!" Barbie slurs all sing song and seductive. You know that it's a shit idea, because it's really, obviously a shit idea, but you were willing to go hunting earlier. Why not go on the prowl now that you have a wingslut? It's that, or stay hidden away and settle for plastic pleasures.