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The question hung in the air, a challenge that Chloe couldn't help but answer with a soft moan. Rachel's fingers circled Chloe's clit, the pressure building, and she could feel herself getting closer to the edge. "Tell me," Rachel demanded, her own breath hitching as she watched Chloe's reactions. "Does it turn you on?"

"Yes," Chloe managed to whisper, her voice strained with arousal. Rachel's smile grew more predatory, her eyes never leaving Chloe's as she continued to manipulate her.

"Chloe, I'm going to make you as big as slut as me."

Rachel's words were like a brand on Chloe's soul, marking her as Rachel's own. Rachel's hand worked faster, her thumb pressing harder, and Chloe's moans grew louder, echoing in the small space. The thought of Rachel, so confident and in control, turning her into someone just as wild and uninhibited as herself, was intoxicating. Rachel's other hand slid down to unbutton and unzip Chloe's jeans, tugging them down just enough to expose her drenched panties. Rachel's fingers slid under the fabric, the coolness of her skin against Chloe's feverish heat sending a jolt through her body.

The bathroom door swung open, the light from the hallway spilling in, but Rachel didn't stop. She moved faster, her eyes locked on Chloe's, the thrill of the potential discovery only adding to the intensity. Someone entered, the sound of a stall door closing a few feet away. Rachel's hand was buried in Chloe now, her fingers slipping inside her, and Chloe's back arched off the toilet. Rachel's teeth sank into Chloe's lower lip, muffling her cry as the stranger in the bathroom coughed, a knowing sound that made Rachel's grin widen.

The sound of a zipper and the faint scent of cologne grew stronger. Rachel leaned in, her voice a harsh whisper in Chloe's ear, "Someone's watching, baby. Does that turn you on?" Chloe's eyes went wide, and Rachel took the opportunity to push her over the edge. Chloe's body convulsed, her orgasm tearing through her like a tornado. Rachel's fingers never left her, riding the storm with her, her thumb pressing down on her clit, drawing out the pleasure until it was almost painful.

As the tremors subsided, Rachel pulled her hand out, bringing it to her own mouth to taste Chloe's sweetness. The stranger in the stall cleared his throat, and Rachel looked over her shoulder, a wink and a smirk thrown his way before turning her attention back to Chloe. "Let's give them a show," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with mischief.

Without hesitation, Rachel stood up, turning Chloe's face back to the glory hole. Rachel's hand slid down her stomach, pulling her panties aside. She guided Chloe's hand to the stranger's cock, still standing at attention, and Chloe took over, stroking him firmly. Rachel leaned over, her breath hot on Chloe's neck as she whispered, "Show them how good you are, how much you love this."

The sound of Rachel's zipper echoed in the tense silence, and she stepped out of her own jeans, her hand joining Chloe's on the stranger's cock. The two of them worked in unison, their eyes locked, the thrill of the unknown adding an electric charge to the air. Rachel leaned in closer, her breasts pressing against Chloe's back, as she reached around to cup Chloe's exposed pussy. Rachel's touch was a masterful symphony, her fingers playing Chloe's body like an instrument.

The stranger's breathing grew ragged, and Rachel whispered, "Take it all, Chloe. Make him yours." Chloe could feel Rachel's own arousal, her wetness coating Rachel's fingers as they moved in time with her strokes. Rachel's thumb found Chloe's clit again, and she gasped, her hand moving faster on the cock in front of her.

The guy on the other side of the wall grunted, and Rachel leaned in to whisper, "You're going to come with us." The words were a command, and Chloe felt Rachel's own orgasm building, her body tensing with each stroke and touch. Rachel bit down gently on Chloe's earlobe, and that was all it took. Chloe's climax hit her like a tidal wave, her body shaking as Rachel's hand worked her through it, her own release joining Chloe's in a symphony of pleasure.

The stranger's cock pulsed in their combined grip, and Rachel's hand slipped away, leaving Chloe to hold him as he came. Warm jets of cum shot through the hole, coating Chloe's hand and Rachel's fingers, the sound of his release a muffled roar that filled the stall. Rachel chuckled, a low, sultry sound that made Chloe's insides melt. Rachel leaned in to kiss her neck, her teeth grazing the sensitive skin as she whispered, "Good girl."

The stranger's breathing evened out, and the sound of a zipper being closed followed. The footsteps grew faint as he left the stall and the bathroom door swung shut, leaving them in the dimly lit sanctum of their shared desire. Rachel took Chloe's hand, which was sticky with cum, and brought it to her mouth, licking it clean with slow, deliberate strokes of her tongue. Chloe watched, mesmerized by the display of Rachel's hunger, her own body still trembling from the aftershocks of their shared experience.

"We should go," Rachel murmured, her voice still thick with lust. She stepped back into her jeans, tugging them up with an ease that spoke of practice. Chloe took a moment to compose herself, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, her eyes still glazed with passion. Rachel took her hand and led her out of the stall, the coolness of the tile floor a stark contrast to the heat still pulsing through her veins.