(A/N): Hey guys! It's been forever since I last updated this, I know. I even had this as a work in progress since New Year's Eve, but got caught up with other stuff in the process. Here it finally is though!
It was well-known that Lindsey was rather popular at Royal Woods High School. She had an exclusive gaggle of friends that stuck with her and treated her as their leader. Once Lindsey had stopped spending so much time with them, the group fell into shambles. And now that Lacey had also been spending less time with them, they found themselves huddled together for a meeting at one of their houses in their bedroom.
"Thanks for letting us host this urgent meeting at your house, Melinda." A girl wearing a salmon button-up shirt, a red poofy skirt and three red bows in her brunette hair thanked.
"No prob. Since nobody else wanted to do that, I figured I'd just step up to finally get this thing going." Replied Melinda, the only senior in the overall group other than Lacey. She wore a maroon one-piece dress and had golden hoop earrings. "That and maybe you guys will stop calling me a THOT so much…" She thought to herself while unconsciously bunching her lips into a frown.
"So, what exactly are we doing here?" Asked one of the other girls, wearing a plum-colored dress with an orchid vest, chestnut hair tied in a bun and red lips scrunched in confusion.
"Honey, are you for real? We explained several times what we're doin' here." An African American girl with a lilac dress sassed, crossing her arms and rolling her eyes. "For fucks sake, Gretchen, we are here because Lindsey and Lacey have basically abandoned us!"
"Ohhh… well anyway Danielle, why would they do that?" Gretchen questioned.
"That's what we're trying to find out." Chelsea, the one with the bows, answered.
"It's kinda weird that I keep seeing the twins near them. It's like they found new friends or something…" Melinda said.
"I'm pretty sure Lacey's just picking on Lana as per usual. She's been trying to get a rise out of her for as long as I've known her."
"Okay, Gretchen, girl, I'm sorry, but who passes notes all day back and forth with someone they're picking on, and giggles while doing it?"
"Yeah, I never saw Lacey do that with anyone else before. Come to think of it, I don't think I've ever seen her pass notes to anyone before."
"And what about Lindsey?! First she keeps being busy and not able to share any secrets, now she won't even sit with us or call us."
"I remember one time last month when she, Lacey and I were chatting in the bathroom, Lana walked in and Lindsey kinda… froze." Melinda interjected. "And then she shoo'ed us away. We knew not to get in Lindsey's way so we left. But after that, Lindsey had been going quiet. Not sure what happened between the two of them but it probably wasn't pretty."
"Maybe they're screwing the twins." Gretchen remarked, making the rest of the group gasp.
"Yeah, uh girl, no way-" Danielle stopped talking and her eyes widened, her jaw dropping. "You know what? I think you might be onto something." She rubbed her chin in thought.
"That's ridiculous. I don't know about Lacey, but Lindsey once had a boyfriend!" Chelsea interjected.
"Yeah, for like two weeks! And I mean, everyone's bi these days."
"The fuck you mean everyone's bi? I'm not bi, are you bi? This is ridiculous!"
"Are you aware of the kind of fanfic we're in?"
Everyone stopped arguing to stare at Danielle confusedly. "What?"
"Nothing. What I meant to say is that the signs are there. We just need proof!"
"How are we going to get proof?" Gretchen asked.
"Why are we going to get proof? What, you wanna spy on them or something? That's kinda weird."
"This wouldn't be the first time we spied on people. And we don't want to be left in the dark, dammit!" Melinda slapped her hands against the fuzzy plush cushion she was sitting on.
"So… who's gonna go after them?"
Nobody said anything, hoping they wouldn't get picked. They knew someone had to do it, though, so they all desperately hoped someone else would volunteer.
The day after Lindsey's little blunder at the movie theater, that hadn't been forgotten by neither her nor Lola. Though Lola wasn't pissed off about it anymore and they had made up quickly, the embarrassment still lingered. As did the horniness that drove the two of them to attempt such a daring fling.
That's why they found themselves in the Louds' driveway in front of Vanzilla. Lindsey was leaning over on the front of the van, legs spread and ass up while her hands reached up to hold onto the hood. She was completely nude while Lola was clad in a rather short bubblegum pink dress that barely even reached her hips. A hand tipped with pink nails pressed onto her back, holding her down.
"I-I know you're still mad about yesterday, but do we have to do it out here?" Lindsey complained, though she couldn't mask the giddiness in her voice or the excited smile on her face.
"You embarrassed me pretty badly yesterday, you know." Lola replied. "Besides, you said you were gonna make it up to me, didn't you?" She gave the other girl a smirk as she pushed her down harder.
"I did, but it's broad daylight! What if someone sees us?"
"Don't worry. Unlike last time, nobody's going to know what we're doing. That is, until I want someone to."
"Wait, who-"
"Oh, you'll see soon enough. We agreed on what we were going to do at the end, but who the special guest is... will be a surprise." In truth, Lola hadn't decided who it would be yet. She had a few ideas, but they had some time before she would have to pick.
"Okay…" Lindsey gulped, nervously looking around. "Ready when you are."
Lola let out a noblewoman's laugh and picked Lindsey up, holding her by the sides. While reaching over and groping her tits, she gently nibbled her ear. Unlike her twin, she now had her front teeth, making nibbling easier. She may be a lady of class and thus above the savagery her sister showed, but she was still a biter.
"Oh I've been ready, cherry blossom~" Lola whispered softly. That was one of the pet names she liked using, both in an innocent context and for when things were about to go down.
Lindsey blushed, getting more and more turned on by the second. "Oh really, have you?" She challenged.
In response to that, Lola slowly licked up from the bottom of her neck all the way to her cheek, leaving a glistening trail of saliva in the process. She did that twice more before deciding to nibble the redhead's neck a little bit.
Lindsey squeaked when she felt her lover's soft lips touch a spot on her neck, only to then start sucking hard in that spot. "A-are you sure hickeys are a good idea?"
Instead of replying, Lola kept sucking on the skin of her neck, leaving love bites wherever she could alongside the occasional hickey. She kneaded her voluptuous breasts. Her fingertips brushed against something cold and hard. Pulling her away from the van, she inspected the area. There were two nipple piercings, one for each.
"My oh my, when did you get these, you naughty girl?"
"I got them during the weekend. I was gonna keep them a surprise for yesterday, but you know how that went down."
"Oh I do. And at least you made one good choice."
Lola then turned Lindsey around, lifting her up a little bit and helping her climb up onto the hood. She climbed up to join her and sat down on her lap, the soft fabric of her panties against the redhead's naked crotch. She continued groping her and took a particular interest in the metallic silver piercings. Finding herself lost in playing around with them, she unconsciously went in for a kiss and closed her eyes.
Lindsey closed her eyes as well, letting out a small "mmf" as she returned the smooch. Going with the flow, she wrapped her arms around Lola's torso and pulled her closer. A little tongue slipped in, massaging it against Lola's but allowing it to overpower her own without a fight. By then, the anxiety that came with the possibility of getting caught dissolved, as did any feelings other than a combination of lust and love.
They swapped spit for about a minute more before opening their eyes halfway and moving their lips away. Their tongues hung out while panting, connected by a single strand of drool that soon broke. Their half-lidded eyes locked, full of lustful intent. Lindsey waited for what would come next while Lola waited to decide what to do next.
She slid down off the hood, pulling Lindsey down with her and turning her back around. She pinned her down again the way she was before. While wondering what to do next, her mind wandered back to their first encounter. Particularly, her first time attempting assplay. Though she was more of a boobs girl by a long shot, Lola could understand why booty was sought after so much as well. Her eyes drifted downwards and without warning, let her hand fly. The cheeks jiggled from the force, and the smack rang through the air.
"EEP!" Lindsey yelped, being taken by surprise. While it wasn't her first time getting spanked, it had also been a long time. She supposed that a month in between had softened her up some.
"You know, there's something I've been curious about trying…" Lola started. "Though since the van is pretty big, you're going to have to kneel on the ground."
"But the grass is dirty!"
"And the van isn't? And what about the theater, that place is pretty dirty too. And the fitting room at the mall." Lola scoffed.
"I thought you hated dirty things, though."
"I do, but I've gotten more used to it since I live with Lana. And I've been thinking of trying something dirty too."
Lola led her away from the van and towards the lawn. The grass had recently been trimmed short and smelled fresh. Lindsey did as she was told and got onto her hands and knees, resting her chin on her wrists. She saw Lola kneeling down as well, but she stayed in an upwards position on her knees. Her asscheeks were being spread apart, confusing her even more. Usually, she was the one spreading Lola's instead.
"Uhh, whatcha doing back there?"
"Am I really gonna do this? Me, of all people?" Lola thought without replying. "And here I thought Lana was the gross one."
"Hey, I'm getting old over here." Lindsey snarked. "What're you doing?"
"This." Lola simply replied and dove in, letting her tongue hit its target. Once the barrier that was her hesitation was broken, there was no holding her back. "God, this is undignified…" She thought as the tip of her tongue curiously prodded the sensitive hole.
Lindsey, meanwhile, couldn't contain herself. The alien sensation was nearly too much to bear. Sure, she had taken fingers and a strap-on up the back chute before, and once had a boyfriend. This was entirely different from that odd feeling, and felt even odder. She whimpered, already feeling overpowered.
"A-are you…?" Lindsey trailed off. She squeaked upon feeling the blonde's tongue delve deeper inside.
The only reply Lola could give at the moment was a low moan. "This may be undignified… but I… I love it." That was the only coherent thought that rolled within her head as she started letting her instincts take control. Yet, she wasn't as embarrassed as Lindsey was.
That entailed going at it at a faster and rougher pace. She could barely pay attention to either of their moans and groans. Hell, she could barely pay attention to anything at all. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breathing got hot and heavy, and she even unconsciously pulled her panties off with her free hand. They just laid there in the grass next to the two of them, damp with sweat and arousal.
She didn't even care when Mr. Grouse, who was still alive and kicking, opened the window curtains to yell at them for getting frisky out in the open. To be fair, he had every right to complain. At this point he was more used to the Louds' antics so he didn't linger for long. There were more important things going on, like the football game. And the team he was rooting for still not scoring a single goal.
Lindsey was covering her face, which was rapidly heating up and turning bright red. That still didn't stop the huffs and grunts and ooh's and aah's from escaping her throat. She was in a weird position of feeling on top, yet still submissive. Usually rimming was a submissive act, to her knowledge. Yet here Lola was, flexing the power she had over her by willingly performing such an act and not acting the slightest bit embarrassed.
"Aah f-fuck, right there!" Lindsey rasped.
Little did she know, however, on the inside Lola was more embarrassed than ever. She dared not show it, but just how submissive it was wasn't lost on her. That was one reason she hadn't tried it until now, aside from the obvious. She was glad that it was just Mr. Grouse and he didn't really care anyway. She also knew what was planned for later, and had been steeling herself for it since last night when she first got the idea.
...who knew humiliation on either side could be so hot?
At that realization, Lola brought the fingers of her free hand to her dripping crotch. They ghosted over it before plunging in. With how insanely turned on she was by then, it was really just the final push she needed. It didn't take long for her to reach that orgasmic high. As she rode it out, she moved her face away. Of course, not without planting a little kiss goodbye beforehand.
Afterwards, a few seconds of silence followed. It was broken by a single question.
"Did you cum just from eating my ass?" Lindsey teased. She stood up, slightly wobbly but able to help Lola up too.
Lola blushed, her mind still in a rush as she recalled everything that just happened. "Did I really just do that…?" She wondered out loud.
"Yep. Yep you did." Lindsey wore a playful smirk and chuckled. "Looks like I'm the top now!"
"Oh I don't think so!" Lola rebutted. She pulled Lindsey towards the van, making her lean back against it as she leaned against her. "As far as I'm concerned, I'm still the one on top."
"Hmm, somehow I doubt that."
"You won't, when I make you cum just from my voice~"
"Oh please, that's impossible." Lindsey scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Or is it?" Lola purred in a seductive, honey-sweet tone. "You know that I'll always finish on top, one way or another."
Lindsey froze in place, allowing Lola to pull her in closer. She loved it whenever she would do that, getting her in an intimate position. From there, Lola would have room to utter the dirtiest, lewdest things that popped up in her mind. Yet, those things were paired with such a luscious, soft and silky tone. It was like taking a bite of dark chocolate that melts in your mouth. And while chocolate is said to be an aphrodisiac, Lola's voice was the most powerful one of them all.
"And when I do, you're gonna be screaming my name at the top of your lungs. I know exactly how to make you tic, sakura~" She threw in her other nickname for good measure.
"How, exactly? Don't spare any details."
"You're adorable when you're like this. Oh, I could eat you up! Oh wait, I already did!" Lola squeezed one of Lindsey's buttcheeks in emphasis, getting a squeal out of her. "Gee, I guess twins really do share at least a few kinks. And that just means having many more ways to make you cum."
Lola then leaned over and rested her chin on Lindsey's right shoulder. "And I'm gonna enjoy every second of making that happen~"
That did it. Lindsey couldn't help herself, the tension was much too overwhelming. Her face was scorching hot, her arousal boiling like steam in a kettle that could barely contain the pressure. She started moving her hand towards her nether regions, only for Lola to slap it away.
"No no, allow me." Lola said and moved to her other side, bending down for a better angle. Holding onto Lindsey's shoulder with her left hand, she slid her right hand between the redhead's legs and dug her middle finger inside.
Lindsey sucked a breath in and froze, standing straight up. She relaxed while Lola was just wiggling a finger inside her, but tensed up again when another was inserted. Feeling them curl made her emit a low moan.
"Oooh, f-faster!"
Lola followed through with the request and started pushing her fingers in and out. She made sure to be careful with her nails, which she had been keeping slightly trimmed. Although that meant she had to lose the cat-claws, keeping them at a medium length was worth being able to pleasure her partner.
The asslicking from earlier flashed back in Lola's head, giving her another idea. Her lips spread into a toothy smile as the thought it over, aware of how wet both she and her fingers were getting. She didn't have any special lube with her at the moment, but spit had been enough for strap-ons before. Granted, it was a lot of spit that was needed, but surely pussy juice would be enough as well for what she wanted to do.
"Hey Lindsey, I'm gonna try something."
Lindsey's eyes fluttered open tiredly. "What're you gonna try?"
"You know that time you took a glittery dildo up your ass all that time ago, when Lana was involved as well?"
"Yeah?"
"Well, this might not be as intense, but…" Lola trailed off before quickly pulling her fingers out of Lindsey's cootch and her pointer finger up the other hole, making the latter gasp sharply.
It was enough, more than enough actually, to slide inside smoother than butter. She let it stay in place for a moment, letting Lindsey calm down and get used to it being there. Lindsey let her muscles loosen up, her arms slacking at her sides while her back was hunched over. That didn't last long at all, and without anticipation, tensed tightly.
Like before, Lola moved her finger around first to test Lindsey's reactions. She swirled in a circle while curling them, making sure to excite the sensitive and abundant nerves. It felt warm and tight, even more so than her pussy was earlier. Lindsey whimpered from how sensitive she felt as she felt the finger slide in further all the way. Buttstuff always felt weird for her, kind of what many people would describe as shitting in reverse. Though that wasn't something she wanted to think about at the moment. Instead, she focused on getting closer to an orgasm as she bounced up and down on Lola's finger.
"Yeah, you like that, huh?" Lola asked as she pushed her finger in and out while pressing down onto Lindsey's back to make her bend.
The closest thing to a reply that Lindsey could muster was some more whimpering and grunting, hands pressed to her bent knees. She found it odd how different this kind of arousal felt from the kind she had come to be familiar with thanks to her former rival. Yet, it still brought the same satisfaction, if not better.
A few more bounces later, she sunk down as much as she could and reached behind her to hold onto Lola's arm. She kept it in place as she stood on her heels and curled her toes, biting her lip and trying to muffle the sounds coming out of her throat. Her red hair hung in strands over her sweating, burning face. Mascara dripped from the bottom of her eyes in faded streaks, one in the corner nearly reaching her mouth. It looked like the same tearlike marking on a cheetah's face.
Lola pulled her pointer finger out of Lindsey and wiped it on her shoulder, though Lindsey was too busy stumbling around dizzily to care. She held her ass with her right hand and caught her breath.
"Damn, and with just one finger too…" She muttered tiredly, her voice having lost its strength.
"See, I told you I could make you cum easily."
"You said with just your voice. That was cheating."
"Yeah, but I don't see anywhere in the rules that say I can't multitask." Lola pointed out smugly.
Lindsey was about to object, but perished the thought. "I guess. So… now what?"
"Oh, I'll show you what now."
Lola opened the door to Vanzilla and pulled Lindsey inside, throwing her onto the very back row of seats. She shut the door and joined Lindsey, sitting up. She motioned towards herself and got Lindsey to sit down on her lap. On the seat next to them were two phones, one hot pink with glitter decorating the back and the other a mix of red and cherry pink flames against an orange background.
"Just sit back and enjoy yourself before we get down to business. Remember, there's still something you're gonna do, and it'll be soon." Lola said. With that, she raised her left leg to have Lindsey straddle it and grasped her sides, lifting her up a little. She started pushing and pulling her towards and away from her in a lap dance, while leaning back and lifting herself up as well.
They grinded against each other, Lindsey's clit rubbing against Lola's thigh. Meanwhile, Lola's clit rubbed against the perineum which was a bridge of tissue between the vaginal opening and rectum. They breathed heavily as they did so, both of them wearing their O-faces. Lindsey held onto the cushioned seat of the van for balance while moving back and forth in rhythm with Lola helping her move.
"So, when do you want me to do the thing?"
"Hmm… right now is good."
"I… oh." A tinge of nervousness struck Lindsey, making her momentarily slow down. That nervousness then quickly turned into excitement and made her go faster. She thanked Lola as she handed her the phone with the flame decal dancing on its case, using one hand to unlock it and pull up her list of contacts.
"Well, go on. It's now or never." Lola encouraged her.
"But who do I call?"
"Call Lacey." Lola replied immediately, her eyes glimmering with mischief. She had intentionally decided who to choose, thanks to the story of the little fling Lana had told her about the other day. She wondered what the other snooty girl was currently up to.
"I haven't gotten a chance to talk to her a whole lot lately, but alright." Lindsey dialed her good friend up and put the phone on speaker, listening to it ring.
Meanwhile, Lacey was enjoying some of her own funtime at home with her rival-with-benefits, Lana. They were on all fours on the softly padded bed, Lacey on her hands and knees and Lana in a similar position but standing on the balls of her feet. They had a purple double-ended dildo between them that had bumps, ridging and ribbing along it for pleasure. Lacey kept her head bowed down while Lana held hers up high, visually representing the nature of their power dynamic. Then, a phone sitting on the edge of the bed started ringing, stopping them in their tracks.
"Really? Of all the times for me to get a call, it has to be now?!" Lacey huffed, reaching for it.
"Who's calling?"
"It's… it's Lindsey. What does she want?"
"I dunno, but if I were you I'd pick up. Back when she and I had a little thing going on, whenever she started calling, she never stopped. No matter what time it was, there was no ignoring those calls."
"But if we stop now it'll take longer for us to finish!"
"Well then that means I get to stay here with you longer, doesn't it?" Lana gave her a cheshire smile and winked at her.
"But what if-" Lacey stopped herself, saying it in her head instead. "But what if that just makes things even more conflicted between us? It's bad enough that I'm giving into these carnal urges… these stupid hormones won't leave me alone! I was fine up until…"
After two drawn-out rings, Lacey sighed and finally answered the call. She put it on speaker and leaned forward. "Hah-heh-hello?" She answered in haste. Lana decided it would be funny to go back to playing with the double-ended dildo, judging by the way she started snickering.
"H-heyyy, Lacey!" Lindsey greeted in an equally-strained voice.
"Wait, what the hell are y- unf- you doing calling me at th-this time?!" Lacey complained.
What… what have you- nnf- what have you been up to?"
"...are you serious? I'm a little busy at- HAH!- at the moment. You could've- unf- called me any other time, but you chose now!"
"What's going on there?"
"N-nothing! What're you even doing?"
The other line briefly went silent, though Lacey and Lana could soon hear unintelligible whispering. "I'm just hanging out, uhh…" There was more whispering. "Just wanted to- aah- see how you're holding up."
"So you ditch me without telling me anything, and then call me while being weird. What's going-"
Lacey couldn't finish her sentence before her end of the dildo plunged in at an angle that hit her g-spot perfectly. Both she and Lana let out a loud moan, followed by several other moans. On the other end, they could hear two distinct moans as well. They all went silent this time, swamped by a thick cloud of awkwardness.
Lindsey and Lola dared not say anything. Lacey and Lana could only utter a single word that cemented such an awkward moment as such for eternity.
"Bruh."
