She goes down in the elevator

You enter 'Pop Rocks' with Lexy and her boyfriend, Rob. The two make sure to block your nudity from prying eyes as they lead you over to the dressing room. The place has low-key lighting, rock music blaring from unseen speakers. Video monitors play the videos of all the current pop stars, while stage lighting shines on wild-looking mannequins, attired in various mixes of latex, leather and fishnet. So are adorned the walls and aluminum racks, filled with the trendiest club clothes and just plain fun stuff, studded bracelets, chainmail halters.

Inside the one dressing room is a simple booth with a mirror and a chair, the walls a garish red. Lexy gives Rob some orders and he leaves to get the outfit Lexy thought you'd like to visit Xtina.

"Here, baby, let me whore you up a little bit while we wait for Robby," Lexy says as she gets a makeup case out of her purse and darkens your eyes, reddens your pouty lips. All this attention by the pretty brunette is eating away at your naked soul. You quickly jab your atomizer as she bends back down to her purse.

"Eat me Lexy," you coo as the golden mist descends.

She drops to her knees and  grabs on to your asscheeks for leverage. "I thought you'd never ask!" she answers before she laps her way into your poontang.

" Do me like you'd do Xtina!" you urge, pushing her head tight against you.

"Oh, you sweet whore!" you holler as she fucks you hard with her rigid tongue. Copious amounts of your girlcream greet her sucking lips as you buck on her face.

"Knock, knock!" yells Rob, outside the door. 

"Thanks, baby!" Lexy coos as she takes the garment hangers with their miniscule wardrobe from him. "Be a dear and bring me back my change of clothes, too!" Her lips glisten as she smiles at him, the product of your lust. "And now for you, missy!" she says, returning to her purse.

"A little gel," she says as she goops some into your tresses, sticking it out. "For that just fell out of bed look. It's the mister's ," she laughs as she returns the bottle to her purse. "he's always gotta have his hair looking good!"

Lexy helps you into a pair of fluorescent red tanga-cut panties and an equally bright tube shirt with triple Xs stenciled in white. The red tartan of the pleated skirt she double- buckles you into doesn't even cover your panties, just like the grey one Xtina wore in her latest video. The wide flat belt she settled on your hips was half as long as  the skirt. Ripped black fishnet  was tugged onto your right  forearm and both legs. You step into little black booties.

"And now for  me!" Lexy says, dropping trous before you. You admire her long lean form as she doffs her tee as well. Rob hands her a baby blue baby tee and a soft blue denim mini. She pulls on the tiny tee with an image of her idol coyly topless. The tight tube of denim sits low, but still you see the bottoms of her cheeks.

You follow her out of the change room. Rob's eyes bug at the sight of his escorts.

"I really need some panties with this skirt," Lexy smiles, tugging at the hem. "Lacey ruined my pair."

"No time," says Rob, "we need to get locked up and get going." 

The three of you reach the front exit and the cashier.

"This is my little sis Haley, she helps us out," Lexy says, pointing to the pretty eighteen-year-old behind the counter. She looks like a red-haired version of Lexy. 

"You two really need to get a room," drones Haley, gesturing to the monitor behind the counter. You blush as you see the now empty change room on screen.

"But you kept watching, didn't you?" asks Lexy, grabbing at the faded seat of the teen's well-filled jeans as she heads for the door.

The four of you find your way near the front of the staged area at the ground floor elevator. The large crowd aahs as the elevator descends from above, strobes flashing from inside silhouetteing three posed figures inside. As the elevator door opens, the crowd screams as Xtina takes the small half circle stage around the glass tube with two male dancers. The platinum blonde hair flies as she twirls while she wails,"I wanna be drrty!" You eye her outfit. It's the leather chaps from the video, with XTINA lettered over the red in black down the legs. The bright red bikini matches your own little panties as you watch her lithe hips swing like a bell as she humps the dancers. The song ends, and she towels off and assumes a seat at the autograph table.

You four try to wait til the cutoff of the autograph line before you take your place. Rob and Haley go first, and you tell Lexy to hold you close as you visit Xtina, you've got a surprise for her. You palm your atomizer as you step up.

Xtina sits before you, a multi-ringed hand moving close to pull the CD to her. She looks up at you both, glitter enveloping the three of you.

 "Well," Xtina smiles, her teeth bright behind the pink gloss of her wide thin lips, "you two look good  enough to eat."

"When's dinner?" you smile back, trying to stare her in the eyes,  and not her exposed cleavage.

She  finishes signing your CDs and looks to a big black man. "Yo, Big John, I need a little private meeting with my fan club presidents. Give us five minutes." He curtly nods, escorting you and Lexy behind the table.

"Let me bring my friend!" she winks, as she grabs the little metal handled box. She wiggles her index finger to follow her. You enjoy her nearly  bare ass between the chaps as she heads for the elevator door. The three of you  enter.

Xtina closes the door and flips on the strobes as she pushes the light grid against the door, blinding anyone trying to look. "So, who wants to get dirty?"

Xtina pushes you against the wall, unwrapping   the powderkegs labeled XXX. She mauls your big boobs, licking at your cleavage. She works her way down your trembling belly, skipping the red tartan to plant a wet one on your bright red panties before she grips both hipstraps and yanks. The material tears away in her hands.  "I'm familiar with these," she laughs before she dives in.

Meanwhile, Lexy pulls Xtina's red bottoms to the side as she kneels before you. She opens Xtina's metal handbag and pulls out a six inch lifelike penis with firm rubber balls as a handle. As she points towards Xtina's ass, Lexy squeezes the fake scrotum.
"OOooh!" she squeals as lotion  squirts over the pop tart's ass and up her back. Lexy decides to change her course of action and smears the dildo in the goo, screwing her idol up the ass.

Xtina squeals in ecstacy deep in your pussyfolds as you watch your friend cornhole her with her own dildo. The  flashing of the  strobes makes your movements seem staggered.

You both lay the satiated girl on her back. You pull her bikini bra loose and leech on her delectable tits. Lexy kneels beside you both and pushes the plastic scrotum against her pubic bone. "Take it all, bitches!" Lexy laughs as her lunges squash the rest of the creme out the pisshole and onto your faces.

You and Xtina rub in the cream, basking in the afterglow.

" 'Tina! We need to get our flight!" John raps at the door.