A Beautiful Buzz (closed)

Luckily for her, Tommy didn't seem the least bit suspicious. After taking another hit of the joint, he passed it back over to her. Jess knew what to expect this time, and although her lungs still felt like they were on fire, she didn't cough herself silly. This time, she exhaled slowly as her overstimulated brain slowed down a notch. Her energy remained high, but she didn't feel quite so...scattered, like she could focus.

As she handed the joint back to him, she noticed him noticing the hot tub. Would his drug make her as sex crazy? Hard to say, but she was already feeling surprisingly horny, especially for her. C'mon, it's Halloween! the sexed-up part of her brain reasoned. It's the one day a year girls get to be slutty and no one thinks twice about it. Besides, how long has it been since you got laid?

She knew the answer to that question was "far too long". And besides, maybe the pixie would have a completely different effect on her. She wouldn't know unless she tried it.

With a smile, she laid back and stretched, splashing her toes in the pool. Then she turned her head and gave him her flirtiest grin. "Intense? You say that like it's a bad thing!" She reached over and ran a hand through his hair. "But you'll be on the ride with me. How bad can that be?"
 
If Tommy had been on the fence about sharing his doses of Pixiedust with her, he certainly wasn’t any longer. He smiled at her words and gave her a wink from behind the mask, and then stood up and took her hand in his. “Well let’s get down to business, shall we?”

He had one last puff from the joint as he led her back inside the house party, and handed off the rest of the joint to a group of guys hanging out in the kitchen as they passed by.

He was looking for some place that might afford them a bit of privacy to properly consume the drug, but as they stepped into the living room they were confronted by a huge crowd of costumed students, writhing and dancing to the loud, pounding music. It was dark, save for the flashing neon lights synced with the thumping bass.

He reached into his jacket and pulled out a couple of the pixie capsules, and showed them to her. “I heard its best when snorted,” he leaned into her and said in her ear.
 
Jessica's eyes widened. He'd heard? He hadn't even tested his own product yet? She found that hard to believe. Maybe she'd been wrong that he was the one behind it all. She didn't know, and alcohol, coke and pot swimming through her system didn't help any more than the pounding music and flashing lights.

Fuck it, she was this far in. There was no turning back now. She saw a small opening going up the stairs. She tugged his hand and started walking that way. They dodged their way upwards and, after trying a few locked doors, found one to a bathroom open.

Tommy pulled her inside, where they pressed close together in the tiny space. Her breath sped up, both in anticipation of what he had in his hand and from her chest brushing his arm. "So," she asked, her voice wispy and low, "now what?"
 
Tommy’s heart skipped a beat as he felt her firm breasts brush against his arm. He gave her a wink before examining the countertop. It seemed clean enough for what they were about to do. Tommy’s heart and mind were racing as he carefully cracked open one capsule and spread the contents in a line along the counter. The powder was pink and purple, and seemed to glitter a bit.

He opened the other capsule and did the same, and then pulled out that rolled-up twenty-dollar bill from a pocket, and rerolled it between his fingers, getting it nice and tight.

“Now, the party really starts,” he said to her, and then bent over and snorted one of the lines right up his nose! He threw his head back, sniffing hard, ensuring all of the drug was rushing into his bloodstream. He closed his eyes and felt that first, initial rush of ecstasy wash over him.

Damn. This batch was really strong.

“Fuck,” he muttered, sniffing again, before locking eyes with Jess. “You’re gonna love it,” he said, and handed the rolled-up twenty to her.
 
Out of all the pretty things she had seen tonight, nothing was as pretty as the pixie dust. It sparkled on the counter, all pink and purple and living up to what she thought of as nose candy. Perfect, she thought, for Halloween - pretty and scary and more than a little bit sexy.

Tommy snorted it again first, and she immediately noticed the difference from before. His eyes, for one, looked much darker as his pupils widened. What she could see of his face around his mask flushed. And just his overall energy shifted in a way she wasn't sure she could explain.

Then he handed her the rolled bill. "You're gonna love it," he promised.

Like Kara loved it? Jess blinked, wondering for a second if she'd said that aloud, but thankfully her inhibitions weren't quite so low yet. Still, it was the last moment of clarity she had for a while as she took the bill from him with a hand steadier than she felt. She took a deep breath, bent over, and inhaled the pixie.

If the coke had hit her like a jolt, the pixie raced through her body like a lightning bolt. Not only did her brain light up, but so did the rest of her. Where her clothes touched her body, she felt like she was on fire, but not in a painful way. It was like she'd never been aware before of how the fabric pressed against her, caressed her, hugged her every inch.

Her breathing grew shallow as her mouth popped open in surprise as the sensations overwhelmed her. Tommy touched her arm, and she grinned. Then she pressed herself fully against him, pinning him to the wall, and kissed him.
 
Tommy wasn’t expecting Jessica to come on to him in such a way, but he was thrilled to feel her sexy body press into him, and her lips find his. He kissed her back, hungrily, his arms wrapping around her and pulling her against his body. Their tongues danced as the drug rushed through them. Tommy’s top hat fell off as their kiss rapidly grew more passionate. He grasped his mask and pulled it off and tossed it aside, his hands coming up to her neck and he kissed her even more deeply.

The rush of blood to his loins almost caused his knees to quake and fail him, but he held firm with his back to the wall. He had never been quite so intensely aware of his hard-on growing so quickly to full mast. He was acutely, painfully aware of how his pants constrained his growth.

His hands roamed her body greedily, savoring the way the fabric clung to her skin. His mind raced with a million erotic possibilities of how this night might play out, his every fantasy coming to life in his head before dissolving into the next.
 
Kissing him hadn't been part of the plan. But it was like whatever filter existed in her mind dissolved when she'd inhaled the pixie. She didn't regret it in the moment, though. His lips and tongue responded with heated eagerness, and when his hand slipped up to her neck, her pulse raced under his fingers.

Pressed against him as she was, she could feel his excitement literally growing. It drove her wild, and her hips ground against him. Jess had already been turned on by the hot tub escapades she'd witnessed. Now, between the drug hitting her system and Tommy's erection poking her, she was so wet her panties were practically glued to her.

Her hands ran down his chest as the mask over her eyes began to skew to the side from the passion of their kissing. When they reached his waist, she hesitated, the pressure of her fingers light against his erection. She pulled away, panting, face flushed. "Your dire prediction came true." When he looked confused, she grinned. "It definitely made me like the people in the hot tub."
 
A mischevious smile crossed his lips, and Tommy’s fingers trailed up along her cheek and then lightly removed her mask. They looked upon each other for the first time. His cock throbbed at her light touch, sending waves of pleasure cascading through him.

Fuck, she was a beauty. “Just you wait,” he said to her, and pocketed the rolled-up twenty. Suddenly, a banging on the bathroom door disrupted their reverie. “Just a minute!” Tommy shouted over his shoulder, and they took a moment to collect themselves, taking deep breaths as the pixiedust coursed through their bloodstreams.

Tommy knew this initial rush was just the beginning, and things would only grow more intense over the next few hours of their trip. Their eyes locked in amorous glee. “We should, uhh, get back to the party,” he suggested, reaching for the doorknob.

He opened the door and guided her out into the hallway, as the frat bro who desperately needed to relieve himself pushed past them into the bathroom. They stopped, twice, in the hallway to make out before finally getting to the stairs and making their way back to the first floor.

The thumping music took on a new urgency. Tommy could feel it reverberate in his bones. Without discussion, they soon found themselves in the midst of the sweaty mass of people, their bodies inexorably drawn to each other as they moved with the music…
 
The beat of the music pounded in Jessica's ears, or maybe it was her heartbeat. She couldn't really tell. What she could tell was that this was the strangest but most beautiful experience she'd ever had. She didn't care that she left her mask back in the bathroom, so everyone could see her out here grinding with some guy she'd just met. Or that the more she danced, the sweatier she got and the more transparent her dress became.

No, all she cared about was right now, the way she felt, how her body moved, the way Tommy's body responded to hers. They paused for a minute to resume kissing before a new song blared a faster tempo. Neither of them kept their hands to themselves, dancing and groping and grinning like kids.

Finally, she leaned up to his ear and said, "I need a drink." Not only had she been sweating, but her mouth had a cottony feel to it. He kissed her cheek before leading her by the hand for another beer. Jess barely paused to breathe as she drank it down and reached for another.
 
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It was so easy to get lost in all the myriad intense sensations as they danced together. He wasn’t even sure what they were doing was really dancing, but there was a beat as they ground against each other and let their hands roam each other freely. His cock was quite engorged in his pants. He was sweating in his costume, and he was definitely feeling a need to remove some of it. He nodded happily when she suggested more drinks, and led her back to the kitchen.

He grabbed his own beer and drank it almost as quickly as Jessica did, and peeled off his overcoat. He unfastened a few buttons on his shirt as they both reached for another drink. He took a moment to savor the view of her body. That dress was clinging to her in all the right ways, and even her nipples were clearly hardened and obvious through the thin fabric.

“You seem to be enjoying yourself,” he said. His whole body was buzzing, and he couldn’t keep his hands off his new partner in crime. He needed to figure out what to do with his overcoat, though. He had a pretty good stash of cash hidden away in an inside pocket, and he was quickly realizing that this batch of Pixiedust was soon going to overwhelm his faculties. They’d only taken it, what, fifteen or twenty minutes ago? He knew from prior experience that things would rapidly grow more intense from here.
 
"Only seem to be?" Jess teased. Her head spun as she drank from yet another beer, albeit more slowly than the first one. She watched him flounder with his jacket, a giggle bubbling up from her throat at his distress. Up until now, he seemed unfazed by everything. Now he was flummoxed by something as simple as where to put his jacket.

Of course, she had no solutions. All useful thought had fled from her mind the moment she inhaled the pixiedust. She had a faint sense of warning, something about someone she knew who ended up in a bad way because of this shit, but it was a distant memory. Especially as she fixated on Tommy. Or, more specifically, his rock hard cock.

The pants he wore kept it from sticking out at an angle, but she could still make out the outline in the hazy light. She drew close to him, and he pulled her tight with one arm. She could feel it now, pressed up against her front again, and she shivered with anticipation. She pressed her face against his damp chest where he'd unbuttoned his shirt and ran her tongue across the hollow of neck. He tasted salty and faintly of marijuana but she didn't mind. She didn't mind anything at all.
 
Tommy nearly lost his mind when Jessica sidled up to him and licked the sweat off his chest. His cock throbbed in his pants, and he was rapidly growing more and more fixated on getting his member inside his companion.

He groaned, pleasure coursing through him. Her every kiss was sending electric jolts through him, and he felt every single one reverberate through the length of his hardened cock.

His mind raced, but he knew he was rapidly losing his common sense. He knew his profits from this evening were crucial to his continued experimentation and production of the Pixiedust.

But his mind was also rapidly focusing on Jessica. Her lips were driving him wild, and her body pressing against his was pushing him past the point of no return. He was barely holding onto his sanity at this point.

“Hey, what do you think about taking a walk?” he asked her. “My place is a few blocks away, I think I’ve had about enough of this party.”
 
Now that she had the taste of him on her lips, Jess didn't want to stop. She licked and kissed and pressed her body to his like glue. His taste, his scent, the way his damp hair felt in her hands was all so heightened that she worried she might miss something.

But he peeled her off him with an intense look. “Hey, what do you think about taking a walk? My place is a few blocks away, I think I’ve had about enough of this party.”

In the vaguely rational part of her mind that still sort of worked, her excitement spiked. His place meant she might be able to prove he was behind this wave of drugs taking over the campus. She had her phone - she could record as much as she wanted. She had him!

That excitement got drowned out, though, but a different excitement. One that spoke to more down-to-earth urges. She wanted to devour him and knew he wanted the same. Between the pre-pixie flirting and the post-pixie groping, there was no way they got out of this night without their clothes coming off at some point. Did she really want to be one of the girls she'd judged earlier who were sucking guys off on the lawn or fucking them in the hot tub?

Oh hell no. Jessica might be horny and high as a kite, but she still had a touch of self respect. She gave him a mischievous look that said she was ready to let loose and nodded. "Lead the way."
 
Tommy’s cock throbbed hard in his pants when she agreed to leave with him. He smiled at her and took her hand and they quickly made their way through the throngs of students and escaped.

Out in the fresh air, Tommy took a deep breath. The night was cooling down a bit, and the autumn breeze on his skin sent a chill up his spine. Or maybe that was the Pixiedust. His whole body felt intensely alive. He squeezed Jess’s hand as he looked around.

They made their way through the neighborhood. Everything seemed to glow with energy! A few times he thought he saw strange movements out of the corner of his eye, but there was nothing when he looked closer. The analytical side of his mind took note; previous batches of Pixiedust had not had this potent psychedelic effect, and he wondered what caused it.

And then he looked at Jess again, and all those thoughts melted away. He couldn’t wait to get her out of that dress! Erotic visions of his desires for her played out intensely in his mind.

“Here we are,” he said, as they came up to a small house at the end of a cul-de-sac. There was music coming from within, rock n roll, and when he opened the door they were greeted by the strong smell of potent weed being smoked. There were half a dozen people in the living room passing a bong around.

“Hey guys,” Tommy said. “Uhh, this is Jess. Jess, that’s Steve and Nick, my housemates, and… and I don’t know the girls, sorry.”

Two of the girls were making out on the sofa, and Tommy vaguely remembered selling them Pixie at the big party earlier.

“That Pixiedust is good shit, bro…” Steve said, before taking a rip from the bong. The girl next to him was stroking his bulge through his pants.
 
Once out of the house and into the fresh air, exhilaration raced along Jessica's skin. It felt good to do, to move. Tommy didn't seem to notice that practically danced rather than walked as he grabbed her hand again.

The night, while chilly, was clear and the stars blazed above them. When Jess blinked, they rained glitter across the dark sky. Even just turning her head sent a streak of gold sparkles across her eyes. By the time they walked to a cul-de-sac, the sparkles begin drifting down like snow. She held her free hand out as she tipped her head up to catch them. They felt like little hummingbirds lighting down on her.

The glitter began to dance and pulsate to a beat. Then she realized she could actually hear that beat as music blasted from the house Tommy walked up to. "Here we are," he said, leading her inside. There were some guys inside smoking pot, one getting groped by the girl beside him, while a couple of other girls made out on the couch. Tommy introduced the guys, but Jess didn't really follow along, too mesmerized by the curls of smoke filling the room.

She stood there, staring, until she felt his arms slide around her waist. The second he touched her, the heat rekindled under her dress. Her nipples scratched against the inside of her bra, making her growl faintly. She turned around, her attention fully on Tommy, and slipped her arms around his neck. "What now?" she murmured, her glazed eyes wide as she noticed the starry glitter snow had settled in his hair and on his shoulders.
 
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Tommy gave her a little smirk and then a quick squeeze of her ass before kissing her, deeply. “Now, the party really starts,” he said, his words dripping with promise. He released her and reached into his jacket and pulled out the baggie of cocaine, and tossed it on the coffee table.

“Hell yeah!” Nick said, and promptly grabbed it, opened it, dumped it out, and started cutting it down into lines. One of the girls on the couch was taking a big hit off the bong, and she stood up after sucking all the smoke in. Holding the smoke in, she walked over to Jess. The busty blonde was still in her costume, dressed up as Alice in Wonderland.

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Their eyes met for a moment before Alice touched her arm, and then leaned towards her and kissed her! As she did, she slowly released the smoke from her lungs into Jess’s mouth. “Just breathe in,” Alice whispered against Jess’s lips.

Another of the girls stood up as well and approached Jess and Alice.

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The girl looked Jess up and down before glancing over at Tommy. “Has she cum yet?” Tommy smirked and shook his head.

“Oooh, just you wait,” Alice teased. “That’s when the Pixie really goes into overdrive!”
 
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Jess stood just staring at everything for what felt like an hour. Then one of the girls from the couch rose and approached her. Jess titled her head in curiosity as she realized it was Alice. And really, her scattered mind reasoned, that was perfect. She had long tumbled down the rabbit hole and followed her own Mad Hatter this far. Why shouldn't Alice greet her at this fractured tea party?

But Alice surprised her by pressing her lips to hers. Jessica's body, already on fire from the pixie, responded with an eagerness that surprised her. As their lips parted, Alice exhaled a fragrant puff of smoke into her lungs. Jess' lungs hitched in surprise, but the other girl whispered, "Just breathe in."

So she did, and their kiss deepened as the pot amoke swirled between them. Alice tasted of cinnamon and sugar and a heady pot flavor that made Jess want to lick her mouth clean. When they finally pulled apart, a faint curl of smoke rising from the small space between them.

Someone else approached, but Jess barely registered her. Her attention was split between Alice and the growing need that was drenching her panties. She had never kissed another girl before, never had any urge to, but right then she wanted to be devoured by this girl who had kissed her so deeply.

A hand touched her arm, and she blinked, surprised to find other people still there. She found Tommy standing there, his Hatter hat still perched on his head. He grinned and held out that rolled up Bill to her again. She looked down at the table and found more lines there. Everyone else was sniffing and brushing off their noses, which said she was the last one to take it.

"It'll be okay," he promised. She nodded and took the bill, moving like she was underwater. She slowly sank to her knees onto a cushion between Tommy and Alice. Alice held her hair back for her as she leaned forward and snorted.
 
Tommy watched as Jess snorted up a line, and she was quickly followed by Alice and the Hogwarts girl, Melissa, doing their lines at the same time on either side of her.

“Mm, fuck,” Melissa said as she wiped her nose, and Alice just shivered as the cocaine coursed into her system. They both turned their attention quickly back to Jessica. The three of them were all on their knees next to the coffee table. Melissa reached over and grabbed Jessica’s ass, while Alice placed her hand on Jess’s cheek, turning her head and locking eyes with her for a moment before kissing her deeply again.

Melissa’s hand on Jessica’s ass moved down the back of her dress until she found bare legs, and then slid up under her skintight dress, fingers quickly finding her soaked panties.

“Oh my God, she’s so wet!” Melissa purred, as Alice’s hands roamed over Jessica’s chest, groping her breasts eagerly. Melissa withdrew her hand, and pulled Jessica’s dress up, exposing her ass. A moment later, she pressed her “magic wand” firmly between Jess’s legs, right against her sopping panties, and when she pressed a button, Jessica felt a sudden and intense vibration against her pussy!
 
The world swam in a complete haze after snorting the line of coke. Jess felt everything in her body tighten, and all that sexual aching grew hotter, wetter, out of control. Someone behind her was rubbing her butt, but her wide eyes were captured by Alice.

The other girl leaned forward and, again, enveloped Jess in a kiss unlike any she'd had before. Part of it was pure horniness - she would've kissed a chicken if had been put in front of her right then. But part of it was Alice herself, and the new feelings she found while kissing a woman. Alice smelled sweet and felt soft, yet had a hunger inside her as deep as Jess's.

Something long and hard rolled up Jessica's thigh and, just as it pressed against her sopping panties, buzzed. Her eyes widened as she mewled in surprised delight. Alice grinned against her lips and pulled away slightly to watch the show and play with Jessica's tits some more.

Unable to control herself, Jessica fell forward, onto her hands and knees, and rocked her hips against the buzzing wand tormenting her pussy. "Oh, oh, oh," she kept whimpering as her pleasure grew exponentially with each second. Alice pinched one of her nipples, which made her eyes roll back into her head. "Oh....gawd, I -"

Her words cut off as an orgasm ripped through her and she screamed her pleasure until someone kissed her to shut her up.
 
Tommy watched with amusement as Alice and Melissa quickly brought Jessica to a screaming orgasm. His own cock was rock hard in his jeans, his body buzzing with desire and pleasure. He was well aware of how that orgasm would kick the pixie trip into high gear, and he could see it clearly in Jessica’s eyes.

“Oh my God,” Melissa said from behind Jess. “She just squirted. A lot. That’s so fucking hot. These panties have to go.” She grabbed the sopping wet lace and peeled them down Jessica’s girlcum slick thighs, and tossed them aside.

The girls then pulled her up from the floor, and quickly sat her down on the sofa next to Tommy. They weren’t finished with her, though. Tommy locked eyes with her for a moment, but then Alice and Melissa were climbing on top of her, each of them straddling one of her thighs. “It’s our turn, you hot little slut,” Alice said with a smirk as she started grinding her cunt against Jess’s leg. Melissa grabbed Jess’s hand and brought it to her crotch, and Alice quickly followed suit. “Get your fingers up inside,” she purred.

Steve and Nick had each paired off with their own girls at this point. Tommy unzipped his pants and let his cock stand free, and he wrapped his hand around the stiff rod for the first time this evening. He stroked it as he watched the girls pull the top of Jessica’s tight dress down, exposing her lacey bra and firm, full cleavage, and then the bra straps were slid down her shoulders and the cups pulled down, freeing her breasts from their cages. Both girls’ mouths descended upon Jess’s hardened nipples at once as they ground themselves against her legs.
 
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