Velma and Luna

Velma and Luna walked the backstage area. Every now and then picking out a random worker and asking how things are going or if they’ve heard any murmurs about causing trouble. When they were out of ear shot Luna leaned closed and told Velma, “You smell like sex by the way. I take it you and Shaggy indulged?”

Velma was almost shocked by how forward the accusation was but then remembered it was Luna and she was just very upfront about most things. “I hadn’t noticed. That’s rather embarrassing. But it wasn’t Shaggy I was with.”

“Oh? I just assumed since Fred and Daphne are already paired…” Luna looked pensive and then suspicious, “and I would hope this doesn’t leave the only other male on the team as your outlet.” Refering of course to the Great Dane.

“Oh My God NO! Ulgh! Why would you even think like that? And for your information, Freddy and Daph are not together anymore.” Just the thought of going all the way with a dog was… revolting.

Luna simply shrugged her shoulders and held her blank expression , “well the internet has some interesting characters on it. I rule nothing out. So then would it be safe to assume Freddy is yours now?”

Velma smirked and shook her head lightly, “Theres only one other person on the team. You’re not deducing so well today. Normally your fairly good at it. You’re 0-3.” Velma clasped her hands behind her back and puffed her chest out in superiority with a knowing smile. “Yea, Daphne is my girl now, and let’s just say it’s not what’s in my sweater that she enjoys.”

Luna leaned a bit to the side to eye Velma’s supple rump and gave an approving frown, “You are a woman with considerable assets. I’m sure your butt is just to her liking to leave Fred for it.”

“Wow… 0-4. You are terrible at guessing today.” Velma giggled as she advanced on the usually calm and collected punk rocker. Once she pressed her body up against hers though it became very apparent what Velma was talking about, making the thinner woman shiver. “Why don’t we find someplace out of the way and I’ll show you what Daphne loves about me.”

Luna felt her breath involuntarily shudder revealing her desire to do just that. “I… yes… let’s go somewhere…”. Was she really going to do this? Hopefully all the stories and fictions she’s obsessed over on the web wouldn’t taint her view about the promiscuity of Women with penises.

—Manager’s office—

The office was empty save for the two women in it.

“The manager of this venue said they entrusted us with setup. They will not return until the night of the Concert to ensure all is well. Now, show me what it is that had Daphne so devoted to you.”

“Now now,” the orange clad nerd started as she once again advanced on her newest toy. “A little foreplay goes a long way.” Velma’s hands roamed the woman’s waist before sliding behind her and plaming each of her asschecks.

Luna gasped excitedly as she was being treated like a lover. She felt herself get pulled gently closer until her smaller breasts were being eclipsed by Velma’s impressive bust. The sweater did wonders to hide to amount of meaty titflesh she could feel under there.

Velma leaned in slowly and brushed her nose against Luna’s making her prey stiffle a hungry moan. “Mmm. I can taste the desire in your breath. It’s delicious. You’re submissive. I can tell.”

Luna gulped, her mouth full of drool, as she allowed her old aquatint to handler her. “ ye.. yes.” Her face felt like it was on fire with how hard she was blushing. Not only being treated the way she likes but having to admit it. She could see why Daphne choose her… “Daphne… won’t she be upset if she finds us like this?”

Velma predatory grin grew slightly as she placed a hand on the side of the frizzy haired rocker’s face. Her thumb finding it’s way into her mouth quite willingly. “Daphne’s working on Thorn right now. They’ll probably be joining us soon.”

She felt a hooking thumb pulling the corner of her mouth making Luna moan as she imagined being discovered like this. She was being pushed to her knees, which were already weakened by her fluttering heart. Once she felt her shins lay flat against the floor she looked up her friends skirt and her eyes widened.

Velma freed her hand from the slut’s mouth and fished her cock from her panties. She unfurled it and let it land with a meaty slap across Luna’s face. It wasn’t even fully hard and yet blocked half the woman’s visage. The normally calm punk rocker was in total cock shock, and the full bodied nerd couldn’t blame her. “Don’t worry… we’re just gonna do a little light oral… you’ll need to wait for the cream filling.”

“I don’t think I can”. The cock was huge… massive even. There was no way she’d be able to fit it in her mouth.

“If Daph can go without it for a day, I think you ought to be fine.” Velma said as she repeatedly picked up her fist wide scepter before lightly tapping it on her fuck buddy’s face. Plap, plap plap.

It took Luna a minute before she realized Velma misunderstood her comment, “No I mean… the size… I think too big…”

“Then don’t think, clearly you’re not that good at it today, you’re 0-5 now after all. Just put that mouth to use. You let me worry about making it fit. Start by giving it kisses.” She said it in a playful way but there was no way to mask the authority in her voice. This wasn’t a suggestion, it was a direction.

Luna gave another few staggered breaths before finally doing as she was told. Each breath inhaled a cloud of invisible musk that was sending signals to her brain to just accept and she would be rewarded. She started with a few soft pecks before beginning to slither her tongue across the shaft to taste it properly. Is was so strong and heady. She needed more…