PixieDust (closed for Minxy)

Nina nodded, she felt like she was on another planet. Things had switched between fuzzy and totally clear. She was seeing the world with a total clarity that she’d not known before. She stared at her hand for a moment, noticing the pores and veins and little fair hairs that were on her skin.

She was about to mention it to Tommy when her phone rang. She pulled it out of her skirt pocket and answered it, with an apologetic smile at Tommy, “Hello? Sam? I told you I was at the party. I’m working on it. God, can you just not? I’ll call you later. I texted you already, what do you want from me? Fine! Goodbye.” She hung up and put her phone back in her pocket, muttering ‘jackass’ under her breath.

“So, where we?” Nina asked, noticing Tommy staring at her. She crossed her legs, noticing he was staring at her skirt. No, up her skirt. “Did you get a good look? Normally I charge for that,” she joked.
 
Tommy took another drink from his beer, and then chugged it down as Nina took a call on her phone with an apologetic glance in his direction.

He tossed the cup out into the dark back yard, and tried his best to not eavedrop on her conversation. He couldn't help but overhear it all, though. One comment of her's stuck out to him.

"I'm working on it," she'd said. His mind raced. Working on what? Who works on anything at a party? I thought she was just here to get fucked up? Tommy's mind was rapidly getting more and more addled by the Pixie coursing through his bloodstream.

It was clear from her conversation, however; that there was a boyfriend of some sort involved. He shook his head. Part of him knew better than to mess around with girls who were attached. A stronger part of him, however, could care less. Perhaps even enjoyed the fact that she was a cheating, unfaithful slut.

"It's a nice view," Tommy said with a smirk, taking a long, final drag off his cigarette before flicking it away into the grass. He approached her. "Was that the boyfriend?" he asked.
 
Butting out her cigarette on the step, Nina reached out a hand to Tommy to help her up. She felt a bit muddled in the head and unsteady on her feet, but was smiling still. She answered with a curt, "Yes, boyfriend. Can we get something to drink? I'm not feeling much from the Pixie still."

Nina started to feel a tingling sensation in her lips, which took over her whole body with a fire-like sensation that spread with an intensity that she wasn't expecting. She gasped as the drugs took hold and she all but leaped into Tommy's arms. She noted the surprised look in his eyes as she felt the bass from the party music coursing through her.

"Let's dance Tommy," she suggested loudly. Nina wrapped her arms around his neck and pressing herself into him, swayed in time to the music playing in her head. The close body contact was making her aroused and she rubbed herself against his thigh, almost straddling it, as she tried to dirty dance with him. The wetness she'd felt earlier had soaked through her panties, and she hoped he couldn't feel her arousal through his suit pants.
 
Tommy was a bit taken aback when she practically jumped into his arms, flushed. He could tell: the Pixie had her in its grip now, and wasn't going to let go anytime soon.

She started to dance on him, but he gave her a swift, and firm, swat on the butt. "Inside," he said, and now it was his turn to grab her and drag her along, back into the party, out to the dance floor, where the music was much louder, thicker, fuller.

They could feel it bouncing through them, reverberating inside them, and Tommy never let go of Nina once he had her in his grasp. He had to bend his knees a bit to get her ass to fit right where he wanted it, rubbing into his crotch, but he liked it even better when she straddled his thigh, and he wrapped his arm behind her back, holding her up, getting her feet nearly off the floor entirely as they moved to the music!
 
The swat Nina received on the butt aroused her even more, her senses heightened and her pupils dilated, making them seem bigger and browner than they had ever appeared before. She felt completely sexy and when she came to dance with Tommy, she could barely contain herself. His hand on her back was helping prop her up.

Replacing her hands around Tommy's neck, Nina pulled his face down to hers so their noses were touching. She stared Tommy in the eyes, noticing the similarities in hers. It was like looking in a mirror. She stood on her toes as high as she could, and kissed Tommy. She'd aimed for his lips and missed, ending up kissing him on the side of his mouth, across his cheek. She smeared her pink lipstick across his cheek.

She dropped down again and kept dancing, singing along to the song playing, the bass reverberating through her, setting her pussy alight as she ground as hard as she could into Tommy's thigh, not caring that she'd made a wet patch on the material of his trousers. She stumbled forward, hands pressing into his chest.
 
Tommy held on tightly as Nina danced on him, practically dry-humping him there on the dance floor, straddling his thigh and rubbing herself horny on his leg. He could definitely feel the wetness she left behind on his pants, and the realization that her pussy was dripping, gushing her juices, caused his cock to stiffen up considerably.

It was getting a bit uncomfortable, trapped in his trousers like it was. He felt himself flush, getting hot, and he discarded the long costume jacket he wore, and unfastened a few buttons on his shirt.

Her lips just missed his, and he felt lipstick rub over his cheek. Still he held on tight to her, leaning down then, his own lips finding the tender flesh of her neck, suckling her hot skin in, his tongue flicking out, his teeth scratching along as he moved up and down.

One hand grabbed a hold of her firm round butt, and he pushed her firmly against himself, letting her grind even harder to the beat of the music, his stiffness now pressing against her, quite obvious...
 
Nina danced up against Tommy before changing her mind. She stepped back and took his hand in hers and walked over to the couch. She told a couple of people to take a hike and pushed Tommy onto the threadbare, frat house furniture. She swayed in time to the music for a little while, in front of him, before placing her hands on his knees and separating them, and leaning forward. This time she deliberately showed her cleavage before dancing away.

His legs spread, she danced backwards between his legs, twerking her butt on his very erect cock. Her skirt spread out around them and her panty clad derriere made contact with his crotch. The heat emanating from him was spiking her body temperature, so she undid her shirt again, before turning around, her hips turning in a figure eight pattern.

Slowly straddling Tommy, Nina kept dancing, while rotating her hips. She unbuttoned her shirt completely this time before taking it off. The music's bass rushed through her body, relaxing her muscles and making her clit throb. But she kept dancing, swaying, moving in time with the music. Her legs, either side of his, she dropped down, grinding her crotch on his, hips still moving.

Having enough of the tease, she leaned forward and planted a kiss square on Tommy's lips. Her pink lips pressed hard against his, before she used her tongue to snake her way into his mouth. He tasted like beer and cigarettes, a taste that excited her. She started dripping and moved her hand down, under her skirt and touched her panties. Soaking wet. She would normally feel a little embarrassed, but right now, just needed to get off.
 
Tommy was more than happy to let Nina take the lead, guiding him over to the sofa, sitting him down, and then she started dancing in front of him, oblivious to the eyes that were gathering around them.

She cut quite the sexy figure, and she moved her hips with such grace that could not be denied. Tommy leaned back to enjoy the show. After all, this was exactly why he had concocted PixieDust in the first place, to turn shy, demure, even nerdy young women into sultry, ravenous sex goddesses.

It had, apparently, worked wonders on Nina. She danced like she didn't care who was watching, except for him. Her focus was pure, and intense, and it was clear she wanted nothing more than to savor this experience, with him, to the fullest.

She had climbed into his lap, grinding her panty-clad pussy right on his crotch, his stiff member throbbing beneath her, her blouse discarded, her skirt bunched up about her waist, and now she was reaching down and rubbing her own dripping cunt.

Tommy decided to help her with that. Moving her back just slightly, enough so he could get his hand between her legs, he slid her panties to the side and his fingers dug in deeply, finding her wetness, her slit, and penetrating deeply with a single thrust...
 
Nina gasped loudly, almost screaming. She wasn't expecting Tommy to make a move as sudden as that. His fingers inside her made her even more excited and she ground down on his hand.

She pulled up her skirt to get a view of his digits penetrating her and was so aroused by the sight that she couldn't help staring. She moaned as she felt his fingers enter her deeper, hitting parts of her that she didn't know existed.

Nina kissed Tommy again, this time aggressively. She bumped her nose into his but didn't feel any pain. She just kept going as she rode his fingers, exhaling into his mouth repeatedly. Lustful moans escaped from her throat.

She sensed people were watching but didn't really care. Fuck em, she thought. She was here to research. And here she was, researching all over Tommy's hand. She whimpered as his digital manipulation became too much for her to handle. The sexual feelings were too intense and she felt her cunt tense. She let out a pornographic scream as she came, gushing all over his hand and lap. Nina slumped forward and took a breath before making her next move.

She slid back off him, her pussy feeling very empty and needing his fingers again, but she had to look after him now. She got on her knees between his legs and unzipping his pants, aggressively pulled his cock out. She stared up in his eyes again, making a connection. She needed to please him, more than anything.

She took his cock in her mouth and sucked as hard as she could. She felt movement under her mouth and chin but kept going. She tried to take as much of him in her mouth as possible. Rolling on Pixie pushed her further and she felt aroused, knowing she was giving Tommy so much pleasure.

She used only her mouth, and never having enjoyed giving a blowjob before, went as hard and fast as she could, enjoying the feeling of the soft skin on his rigid cock on her tongue. He was much bigger than she'd expected and instead of fretting about how he'd fit inside her, the thought aroused her even more.
 
She made a mess of his trousers. He'd never had a girl actually squirt her juices out like that in orgasmic bliss before, and the sudden gush of cunt juice was exhilarating. He felt his cock throb in response, intensely, and he was relieved when her immediate next move was to release his dick and gobble it up, sucking him hard and fast.

It was like Pixie had transformed her into a pornstar. She sucked his dick with gusto, hard and fast, her head bobbing up and down, her brown curls moving with her head and brushing over his skin as she worked his cock in her mouth.

The pleasure was intense. More than intense. Every suck of her mouth down on his cock sent jolts of pleasure through to his core. His whole body seemed to vibrate in unison with her ministrations. It was thrilling. He'd done Pixie more than anyone else on the planet, and he'd never experienced a high so intense, a connection so deep with the one he was rolling with.

"Fuck yes," he was able to grunt, hoarsely, the words nearly catching in his throat as he felt his cock throb hard, his balls clench up, and before he knew it or could even warn her, sweet release washed over him. His head fell back on the couch and a low, deep roar emanated from his throat, and it was all he could do to keep from grasping Nina's curly locks and force her face down fully on his cum-gushing member!
 
Nina felt the changes in Tommy. She knew he was close to cumming, but she didn't want him to finish in her mouth. She felt in her pockets for a tissue or something for him to finish into. Needing a breath she pulled back and spoke.

"Tommy, stop, I don't want you to -", she was cut off as she felt him spray his white hot cum on her face. The sheer volume of cum surprised her as it coated her face and lips, the excess dripping off her chin onto her chest and into her cleavage.

She looked stunned as she just stared at him, not sure what to think. She was a little embarrassed by the facial she'd received and wanted to go clean up but found she couldn't get up.
 
Her protestation was too little, too late; Tommy orgasm was already building up strong, and her telling him not to only served to push him over the edge, and his cock sprayed her face with his white hot jism.

He watched in erotic bliss as burst after burst squirted out onto her, even eliciting a few cheers from what had become a crowd standing around them, watching the sexual happenings. His cum, thick and white, was dripping off her chin and down onto her displayed cleavage.

Something primal, deep, within him took over. He reached out to her, one of his hands finding a grip in her curly dark hair even as the other went to her chest, his fingers scooping some of his cum off her skin. He brought the thick jism up to her lips, and their eyes locked as he pressed his cum-covered fingertip to her lips.

A million words passed silently between them. He could tell she didn't want to open her mouth to him, but his eyes were insistent. The hurt in her eyes only served to arouse him even more...
 
Nina felt total humiliation as the crowd cheered her facial. She didn't realise how many people had been in the living room until she looked up. Tommy's hand was still in her hair and she couldn't move without her hair being pulled.

Still upset, she looked up at him and whispered, "Can we get out of here? There are too many people around and I feel uncomfortable." She grabbed her shirt and put it on again, but didn't button it. The cum on her face and chest was starting to go cold and dry, and she just wanted to wash it off.

She wasn't expecting what would happen next. The full force of the Pixie hit and she squealed, loudly. Everything looked completely different now, so she closed her eyes and opened them again. Still the same. She looked up at Tommy with unbridled lust in her eyes. She wanted to fuck him so badly right now.
 
Her whispered plea fell on deaf ears, as Tommy was still fascinated with Nina's cum-splattered face. She hadn't cleaned the cum off his fingers, even though they were right in front of her mouth.

His fingers in her hair tightened, pulling her head back. He could see in her eyes how hard she was rolling now, the Pixie hitting her fully.

She squealed, and he took the opportunity to force his cum-covered finger right into her mouth, feeding it to her forcibly!
 
Nina wasn't happy at first about having Tommy's cum-covered finger inside her mouth. Slowly, she got used to it. She found that she didn't totally dislike the taste of his semen and sucked on his finger, slow and hard. She stared into his brown eyes while she sucked, not realising that she'd sucked all the cum off until he removed her fingers from her needy mouth. She was disappointed at first, then wondered if Tommy felt as high and horny as she did at that moment.

She even found the hair pulling and strain on her neck slightly arousing. Sure it hurt, but it hurt good enough for her not to complain about it. She'd never been treated this roughly before and she found she enjoyed it more than she'd expected. She also missed the feeling of his finger in her mouth and pouted. She'd not wanted to taste his cum and now here she was craving it? What was happening to her?

She heard the room go silent and felt all eyes on her as she used two fingers to scoop up some semen from between her breasts and suck on her own fingers. All the while making eye contact with Tommy. She heard some gasps and catcalls throughout the room but in that moment, it was just her and her Pixie buddy.
 
Tommy watched intently as Nina's demeanor changed; she had cringed a bit at first at the taste of his cum, but had sucked it down anyways... and then, pouting when he removed his finger, scooped up more cum from her cleavage and sucked it down too!

He had to admit, he was impressed. The Pixie had worked its magic on her perfectly, and he knew from here on out, he would be able to have his dirty way with her. He let go of his grip on her hair.

It was quite the erotic sight to behold, as she continued her display, scooping the cum off her tits and cheeks and sucking it down. Tommy just sat back and smirked, getting lost in his own Pixie-induced bliss, his whole body abuzz with horniness, their eyes locked.

Finally she finished, and he stood up, pulling his pants back up, and helped her up from her knees. "Come on," he said, sniffing a bit. He knew just what they needed. He took her by her arm and led her away from the main hall, down a dark hallway, searching for a more private place. Most of the bedrooms were filled with people; the smell of weed hung heavy in the air. At the end of the hall they found a room with only two couples, all of them also on Pixie, making out and groping each other, in various stages of undress. He led her over to the dresser, and pulled out the baggie of coke once more, dumping some out and quickly cutting thick, jagged lines for them.

He offered her the straw again.
 
Nina's knees were sore and her legs a little wobbly as Tommy helped her up. As he lead her through the crowd, she could see some guys openly leering at her and for a moment she was worried about her reputation. She didn't have time to think as she was pulled through the house, a dark labyrinth that smelled of weed. She was still rolling and now felt like she was getting a contact high as they made their way into a quiet bedroom.

Nina stopped suddenly. There were other couples in there and they were hooking up with each other. She watched curiously as they were just into each other, not caring that she and Tommy had come in. Interesting, she thought, I'll have to remember this when I write my article. I should have brought a notebook, I'll never remember all of this!

She was shaken from her thoughts as she was offered the straw again. She took it and railed two of the lines as quickly as she could. She whipped her head backwards and sniffed the cocaine back as hard as she could. She didn't sound ladylike in doing so. Nina passed the straw back to Tommy and wiped her nose with her finger, licking the powder off gently. She didn't love the taste but she had seen Tommy do it earlier and wanted to try.

It took a couple of minutes this time, but Nina felt really energetic and started chatting. She took Tommy's hand and wrapped his arm around her waist while she watched him do a line. Her voice loud and a little high pitched, she asked blatantly, "Tommy, do you think we should fuck? I mean, I want to, and this has been fun tonight. I guess I don't know what the etiquette is in these situations?"

"Is this the Pixie or coke making me feel like this? Cause I really like it, and I always want to feel like this," Nina dropped her voice to a stage whisper. She started trying to unbutton Tommy's shirt and was pressed up against him. A tiny voice in the back of her head tried to tell her of Sam, but the body high she was experiencing quashed those thoughts quite quickly.
 
Tommy smirked, raising an eyebrow towards the petite brunette, and winked. "Oh, we should definitely fuck," he said. "It's probably some combination of both making you feel so good... but mostly the Pixie," he explained, and then snorted his second line up his nose.

Fuck that was good, clean stuff. Powerful good. He blinked, throwing his head back, sniffing again, and then set the straw down and turned on Nina.

He felt on top of the world. This sexy little vixen was about to be his. His hands found her hips and he pulled her to him, kissing her deeply as her tits mashed into his chest. His hands moved up, groping her aggressively, his hands pulling her blouse fully open and squeezing at her ample breasts. His cock had already stiffened again (one of the best "side-effects" of the Pixie), and within moments their hands were pulling at each others' buttons. He pulled her shirt down her shoulders, and his pants were soon down around his ankles, his cock big and stiff and sticking out of the front hole of boxers obscenely, he grasped her hips once more and turned and pushed her onto the nearby bed. His hands pulled her skirt up around her waist as he moved over her, and then quickly went to her panties and tugged them down her legs...
 
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Nina relished the feel of Tommy's hands on her hips, his hands on her bare skin as she was lowered onto the bed. She lay back gently, the mattress felt as hard as a rock beneath her. Propping herself up on her elbows, Nina watched Tommy's movements towards her. The cool air hit her exposed pussy and she inhaled deeply, causing a headspin.

She brought her feet up onto the bed, still in heels and with her knees bent and closed. Trying to get comfortable, she wiggled back a little to make room for Tommy. "Hey, are you going to take your boxers off?" She asked, unsure why he was still wearing them. She relaxed then, legs spreading and revealing her freshly waxed pussy, moisture forming along her lips.

"Come join me on the bed, lover," she called out, waiting for him to join her. She unsnapped her bra and started playing with her breasts, her nipples pointy and diamond hard. She then moved a hand down to touch her pussy, spreading her lips and toying with her clit. She felt like she was putting on a show and moaned, maybe a little too loudly as she anticipated what was to come next.
 
Tommy kicked his pants off, and his boxer shorts followed immediately. He stood at the foot of the bed, watching her as she toyed with her cunt, and peeled his shirt off, leaving himself naked above her.

He grasped her legs by her ankles then, and placed them over his shoulders as he got on the bed, mounting her. His cock, rock hard, pressed down along her slit and clit. He could feel her heat, and it spread right through him to his core. He rubbed himself firmly against her, savoring the feel of her spreading wetness. Her pussy was sopping wet, and he rubbed his cock right along her slit...

Up and down he ground against her, his balls pressed against her opening one moment, and then the tip of his cock threatening entry the next. When he couldn't take it any longer, and had to have her, his hands found her wrists, and pinned them down on either side of her head, just as the tip of his dick nudged against her sweet, hot entrance.

And then, with a mighty groan, he thrust inside her...
 
It didn't take long for Tommy to mount Nina after she started goading him. She felt him run his cock up and down her slit and tried to rotate her hips up against him. Next thing she knew, her wrists were pinned down and she was stretched full. Tommy's cock was definitely bigger than Sam's and she felt stretched. The feeling was amazing and she gasped loudly.

She felt him push in as far as he could go and she squealed out a loud "Tommy!". Every nerve in her body was amped up and tingling. Having her ankles up on his shoulders kept her wide open and she knew he was going to start drilling her at any moment. Her body needing more and more before it had even started.
 
Her heat enveloped him as he pushed into her, her tight little pussy opening up for him exquisitely, until he was balls deep within her. Her pussy seemed to grip him tightly, and he grunted loudly. Their sounds were more than enough to attract the attention of the other couples in the room, and he could feel the eyes upon them once again.

He reared back, holding her down in place, and drove into her, hard, firmly... and then again, and again. Her whole body quivered from his thrusts, her tits shaking, bouncing then as he started to find a rhythm with which to fuck her properly...

With her legs over his shoulders, and her wrists pinned down on either side of her, her body was at his mercy, and he started driving hard into her, relentlessly, his rock-hard cock plowing into her depths without mercy, eliciting all manner of moans and groans and shouts from her...
 
Nina stared up at the ceiling and sighed, she knew they were being watched again. She was a terrible reporter, couldn't even be discreet when researching a story. Her view of the ceiling was replaced by that of Tommy thrusting into her. Her body moved involuntarily, her breasts hurting a little as they bounced.

She started squealing and moaning as she felt him thrust into her harder and harder. She couldn't catch her breath and her moaning got louder and higher pitched as she was brought closer and closer to the edge, but not able to cum just yet.

"You're only the second guy to have ever fucked me," she blurted out. She felt a change in him and she felt herself pushed into the mattress. She let out a loud scream as she felt her cervix was hit by the tip of his cock and she almost came from that alone. Nina started making a keening noise as she took his cock deep inside her.
 
Tommy couldn't believe what she had told him; it boggled his drug-addled mind, but aroused him nonetheless. He pulled out of her, releasing her wrists and letting her legs down off his shoulders.

Quickly, though, he grasped her by her hips, and rolled her over onto her belly. His fingers dug into her skin as he pulled her ass up and back toward him, and he pressed his thick, turgid cock right against her slit, finding her soaked entrance easily, and drove himself firmly into her!

He spanked her then, as he started to pound into her tiny body from behind, and then reached forward and grabbed a handful of her curly dark hair and yanked it back towards him, forcing her to look up and forward, making her watch the other couple on the bed, the blonde girl getting fucked in much the same way she was...
 
Nina gasped as she accepted Tommy’s rock hard cock back into her with almost no resistance. His fingers on her skin hurt a little but it just spurred her on and she ground herself back onto his cock, trying to take as much of him as she could. The sensations were overwhelming and Nina kept feeling her gspot being hit, causing her to yelp loudly.

When she received a spanking, she yelled out, her arse on fire before craving another slap. Her scalp tingled and her neck hurt as they were forced up into an unnatural position. She didn’t want to look at the blonde girl being fucked by a frat brother, but kept her eyes locked on the other couple. She realised that while this other couple might have taken Pixie, they probably also didn’t do any cocaine. Her results were going to be skewed from the start.

The sight of another couple fucking was arousing, it was like watching her own amateur porn video and reaching down between her legs to play with her clit, Nina let out a guttural moan. Her own skin felt amazing under her touch and she wanted to keep touching herself. In doing so, her juices started running out of her cunt and she felt herself peaking as her breathing got louder and louder. She all but screamed, “Tommy, I need to cum!”
 
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