A/N: So... I'm sorry I'm just a fail when it comes to updating other stories. My one-track writing mind is angering me, and I'm sure frustrating anyone waiting for updates on the other stories. If anyone wants to rant in a review or virtually throw something at me, I deserve it. Feel free. But on a lighter note, this one will for sure have at least one more part. Maybe two. The next one is in writing, and the third will go up depending on if people want it to have another chapter, or to end it after the next. It could go either way, I'm thinking. Please review, even if it is just to yell. :P And the app is based on a real one, but the images thought up are my own, and I'm pretty sure there's no "Recently Added" tab.

Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one from Glee. Nor do I own the app this is based off. No beta, all mistakes are mine. Or Microsoft Word Spell Check's.

Warnings: Language, innuendos, masturbation, adult themes and activities.

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Quinn unlocked the door to her apartment, a little tired after a long day of her latest photo shoot. Dealing with three incredibly bitchy women had left her irritated as hell. But since they were three very physically attractive women who were scantily clad in the newest Victoria's Secret lingerie, she was aroused as well.

Her now best friend and roommate, Rachel Berry, was not back from her day of giving vocal classes. Since she would not be home for a couple more hours, Quinn figured she had a little time to herself.

After storing her camera and paraphernalia in her bedroom closet for the weekend, she made her way back into the kitchen where she had left her bag. She grabbed her smart phone from her bag, deciding to start on dinner after she spent a little time with herself.

She had found a great app while reading the reviews for one she was originally going to buy. She could tell it was geared toward men, but that did not stop her from enjoying the array of gorgeous women. And lots and lots of pussy.

She was most definitely gay and loved pussy. She did not find guys attracted in any way.

One time, on the app, there was a set of photos that had one with a naked guy in the middle of the set. She was so close, and when she saw it, she gagged.

And was turned off immediately.

But other than that one time, the app had helped he well. There were dozens of women in different categories, and there were even some girl on girl photos.

Even so, she was a little lonely in the intimacy department. She wished she could find a girlfriend, but between her days at the studio and school (which was thankfully on a weeklong break) she had no time to go out to a club or on a date.

She was glad that she did not live alone though, that would have been hell. She and Rachel had met back in high school, but had never really been close. Then, through a mutual friend, they found out the other was living in the city, five years after graduating high school. They met back up again and became very good friends. Both girls had recently graduated (Quinn had enrolled again for a higher degree) and both were looking for a place to live, yet everything was too pricey for one person. It was Rachel who had suggested they room together for the time being.

Quinn was all for it, happy that there was someone from Lima that she knew in New York. Before they made a final decision, she decided to be open with Rachel about her sexuality, so as not to cause any awkwardness if the brunette still wanted to room with her afterwards.

Thankfully, the brunette had no problem with the blonde's sexuality. Quinn had not expected her to, having gay fathers, but she was still relieved. Rachel also said she had other gay and lesbian friends, and she had even spent a couple nights with women herself.

Quinn felt a jealous twinge inside her at that statement, seemingly coming from nowhere, so she pushed it aside and forgot about it.

They fell into an easy living arrangement. Grocery duty alternated every week, as did dish duty. Each did their own laundry, unless one person really needed help because they were very bogged down with other things.

It had been about six months, and Quinn loved it. Rachel was funny, smart, and she held her own against Quinn. If the blonde needed to be set straight (heehee) about something, Rachel was not afraid to tell it to her face. She was also very energetic, and paired with Quinn's calm nature, it was a perfect balance.

Over the phone once, Santana had told them they had the perfect living arrangement for "two people who weren't banging each other." Every one of her old friends from back home thought they were dating and would not tell anyone.

Except Brittany. She did not get that this Rachel was the same Rachel from high school. She thought this new Rachel was just Quinn's new imaginary friend.

Quinn realized she had just been standing there for ten minutes. Shaking herself, she went into her room and grabbed her special toy box.

She decided on her four-inch purple vibrator, wanting more stimulation than fullness. She sat the phone and the vibrator on the bed and removed her light blue blouse and dark jeans, leaving herself in matching red and black lacy bra and underwear.

Settling herself on the bed, she grabbed her phone and went onto the home screen, clicking the little icon that would take her to her own Fantasy Island.

While waiting for it to load, she toyed with herself, pinching her nipples gently though the thin fabric of the bra.

Once it got to the homepage, she clicked into her "Favorites" tab, a perk she got by being a member. It was one of few things she treated herself to, and it was only a few dollars a month.

The top of her list was a set of a blonde and a brunette, both with very nice boobs and pussies.

Quinn was familiar with these pictures; she always used them to get herself worked up.

They started out with playing with each other's breasts, and Quinn did the same, kneading and pinching herself with her right hand while the left scrolled through the images.

After both women were naked, the blonde moved down to work at the brunette's clit from the side, allowing for a very nice view. Quinn moaned as her favorite picture came up, a close-up of the tongue licking at the stiff bud. She moved her own hand to stroke at her clit through the thin lacy fabric of the underwear.

She started out slowly, rubbing lazy circles, feeling herself getting wet through the material as she stroked up and down.

After finishing the set, she removed her bra and panties, and decided on a whim to visit the "Recently Added" section. She scrolled through the first few sets rather quickly, just to see how the rest would be laid out. She noticed that the girls' faces, for some reason, would only be shown in the last picture. She supposed it was to add to the suspense.

She went back to the list, and selected the next set. The first picture was a close-up of the girl's chest, her nipples brown and perky. The next one, a hand had come up to play with the left one, tweaking it. The third was an almost full body shot, right hand feathered on the girl's hip, fingers getting closer to the neatly trimmed brunette curls, while the left continued to play with the nipple.

Quinn moved her own hand down to her pussy, feeling her dripping wet folds before smoothly sliding in a single finger. She thrust it in and out gently, barely brushing her spot.

She scrolled through the next few before sliding in another finger. She pushed against her spot more firmly, a moan falling from her lips.

The next picture was a close up of the brunette's pussy. The hand on the hip had moved to place a finger on her clit, while the left spread the girl's glistening slit. Quinn was panting, and scrolling to the next picture her hips bucked up into her hand as an even closer close-up slid onto the screen, with a finger sliding into the girl.

Quinn felt frantically for the vibrator next to her, turning it onto the second notch out of five, circling the tip around her clit a half dozen times or so before sliding the tip into her entrance, clicking it up to the third notch.

The next image added another finger, and Quinn slid in the length of the vibrator, clicking up to the fourth notch. She sat the phone down for a minute to thrust with one hand and circle her stiff clit with the other. She could feel herself getting close, so she grabbed her phone and looked to the little counter, seeing there were only two pictures left. She scrolled over to the second to last picture. She dialed it up to five and began to rapidly thrust the purple toy in and out of her soaked pussy as she took in the image.

The girl had all four fingers in herself, her thumb pressing into her clit while her hips were canted up off the bed.

Quinn began to tremble as the beginning of her orgasm began to overtake her, her hips moving of their own accord. With one final, deep thrust, she collapsed down onto the bed, the waves of pleasure running through her body as her warm cum flooded her hand and the sheets.

She lay there, basking in the afterglow. As her breathing began to regulate, she picked her phone up from where she had dropped it during her orgasm. Feeling curious, she slid over to the last picture, finally seeing the face of the girl.

"Oh my fucking God." Quinn said in a quick exhale, shocked at the face on the screen.

The face that was so, so familiar to her. The face that had said goodbye to Quinn this morning as Quinn left for the day.

Hers was the face that was on the body lying there, the face that had the "just fucked" look while one hand rested on her hip, the other arm behind her head.

Quinn could not believe it.

Rachel.

Quinn had just masturbated to naked pictures of her best friend. Pictures that she had come across on an app.

And it was one of her best orgasms in a long time.

Maybe ever.

"Oh shit." She thought as her body betrayed her, the previous thought sending a rush of heat to her spent pussy.

She suddenly heard the front door being unlocked and opened.

"Quinn?" Rachel called out. Quinn assumed she noticed her bag on the table.

"Oh shit. Again."


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