Cash or Credit

[TPG]

Cash or Credit
with Miley Cyrus and Katy Perry
The Pornographer
(Ff, voy)


This FICTIONAL story contains graphic sexual situations, if you are under age or easily offended STOP READING!

Despite her fame and public persona, teen pop sensation Miley Cyrus just seemed like the kind of girl you'd want to corrupt. She had a level of naivety about her that was sweet and enticing to everyone she met, including Katy Perry was immediately intrigued. Katy imagined that her perfect exterior only masked a hidden wild side which longed to be free.

The ladies had officially met one another on the red carpet while attending the MTV awards a few weeks earlier, and in that time they had become the best type of friends, the casual kind with a relationship focused on fashion, TV shows, and the latest gossip.

And despite the fact that they were both straight, Katy had always felt a kind of attraction between them—a spark which stirred a sense of challenge in her. It was several weeks before she had even admitted it to herself.

Hell, maybe she didn't even realize her true feeling until that day on Rodeo Drive.

That day it had started out innocently enough, with lunch at their usual place in Beverly Hills. There they shared a cappuccino and conversation, which covered various topics as they sat drinking and laughing and catching up.

Finally, as always, the topic of conversation turned towards sex and relationships.

"Well naturally I want a guy to love me," explained Miley. "But I also just want someone who will throw me up against the wall and really fuck me, you know?"

"I know exactly what you mean." Katy chuckled, "That's exactly what I tell Travis to do to me after a long day on the road."

"I mean, why can't I have both?" Miley whined before she put out her cigarette.

"Why can't I have someone who cares about me but can also brings out my wild side and makes me feel alive!"

"Of course you can," Katy reassured her, "You've got plenty of time. You're still young."

"I know I'm just seventeen," Miley confessed, "But I feel like I'm so much more mature for my age, you know?"

Katy nodded knowingly as her friend went on.

"I'm just so sick of being type cast as that cute Hannah Montana chick."

"Hey, there's nothing wrong with being sweet," smiled Katy.

It was then out of the blue that Miley professed, "You know, I don't even own a single piece of lingerie!"

The conversation stopped awkwardly as their waiter dropped off the check. He smiled at the girls as if he knew what they were talking about, and Miley blushed. When he was finally gone and out of earshot, Katy made an offer.

"You know, I know a lot about this sort of thing," Katy explained, "I'd be happy to take you shopping. I mean, every girl should have an arsenal of lingerie stashed away for those special moments."

Miley's eyes immediately lit up, betraying more of her inner thoughts than she would have liked.

"Really? That would be awesome, Katy!"

"The only question I have for you is, cash or credit?" Katy laughed.

"Cash! Definitely cash." Miley giggled, "At this point I think AMEX have hit men looking for me after last month's bills."

"It's settled then. Actually, there's a Frederick's of Hollywood a few blocks from here," Katy suggested. "If you want we could drop by and check it out. I'd be happy to help."

"Frederick's of what?!" Miley replied, giggling awkwardly, as her face turned bright pink.

Katy giggled and reached out her hand and set it on Miley's, which was resting on the table. Her soft fingers radiated a warmth and compassion as Katy squeezed gently.

"Come on, it'll be fun."

Finally, as if bursting out with a confession, Miley blurted out, "Alright, let's do it!"

The teenagers both smiled broadly as they got up to leave, and flanked by paparazzi, crossed the road to collect Miley's car.

When they walked into the boutique store ten minutes later, they could both feel the buzz of sexual electricity in the air. Miley stopped as she reached the center of the store and stared dumbfounded, looking around in utter shock and amazement at the assortment of lingerie that adorned the walls around her.

For her part, Katy enjoyed watching Miley's reaction, and after a solid minute, she gave her some encouragement.

"Come on, let's pick something out for you."

With that they ripped through the store, pulling dozens of items off various racks.

Miley's mouth hung open for most of the spree as she alternated between shock and excitement as more and more skimpier and kinky lingerie was pulled from the racks and piled on top of one another.

When they'd finally collected about a two dozen items of interest, they made their way to the dressing rooms in the back.

"You want me to wait out here?" asked Katy, attempting to be sensitive to her friend's coyness.

But Miley was vehement, "Of course not! I need your opinion. I trust your judgment."

Katy smiled as both girls headed into the hallway of dressing rooms.

For the next twenty minutes, Miley Cyrus put on quite the fashion show worthy of any late night Cinemax movie. There she would disappear behind the curtain for a few moments only to remerge in some new slutty attire.

To Katy's delight the lingerie started out simple enough, with push-up bras that Miley's small but pert breasts took full advantage of. The bras then moved from satin to lace to animal prints, each one being paired with sexy matching thongs and panties as she went along.

Katy would look her over each time and give her opinion, marveling as the attire seemed to get smaller and smaller. Finally, Miley emerged wearing a sheer white bra and panty set that utterly exposed her small erect nipples underneath.

Either it was really cold in that dressing room, or Miley was thoroughly aroused about something. Nevertheless, Katy's eyes scanned down her body and came to rest at the matching transparent micro panties that she wore, and Katy gasped quietly.

"Wow." Katy thought, "Who would've guessed that sweet young Miley Cyrus would be totally shaved clean—that is so hot!"

Just then, Katy was ripped away from her lewd thoughts as Miley asked her a question.

"So, what do you think, Katy? Is it too much?"

"Hmm," Katy replied, nearly moaning. "I like it! Let's see a spin."

Miley turned in a complete 360 allowing Katy her first uninterrupted view of Miley's perfectly formed ass, and the tiny thong which was pulled up as tight as it could go.

"That is so hot," said Katy, "We're definitely getting you this one."

A shudder of excitement surged through Katy Perry's body that she didn't quite understand. She was definitely feeling aroused, mesmerized by the sight of her beautiful teenage friend.

In the meanwhile Miley simply posed in the mirror and smiled mischievously to herself, before she finally made her way back through the curtain to change.

"There's just one more thing I want to try," she called out. "I may need help getting it on, though."

Funnily enough Miley barely got the sentence out before Katy was on her feet and standing directly behind her.

"Show me."

"I just need you to tie this in the back for me."

Katy deftly slid the curtain closed behind her and tried not to stare as Miley casually disrobed.

With that the sexy songstress placed one foot up on the dressing room bench as she put on one of the most odd, intricate teddies Katy had ever seen. It was light blue and entirely sheer, and featured lace belt straps that went right around Miley's slender hips and waist.

The front was a sort of a bustier that pushed up her breasts so they stood at attention, but the bottom of it only ended near her belly button in just two thin strings that left all of her lower body uncovered and her crotch completely bare and exposed.

Miley had already run the strings between her legs and now needed Katy to tie them to the belt in the back—a feat that was accomplished in no time. With that she twirled around to face Katy who now stood there almost salivating.

"I don't think it's on right." Miley complained, "These strings seem so weird—"

After a moment of hesitation, Katy carefully reached down to make a final adjustment even though she knew Miley was wearing the teddy correctly, and as she did, her fingers briefly grazed against her inner thighs and across the surface of her pussy which held between the elegant strings.

To their surprise this action caused Miley to shudder and inhale sharply.

"Oh,"

Embarrassed, Miley blushed as she then shot Katy a look.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to—"

"That's okay. It's only natural." Katy grinned, as she then withdrew her hand and was taken aback to discover that her finger glistened with Miley's wetness.

It seemed like her, Miley was dripping wet with excitement and the revelation caused a long and awkward pause between them.

They both stood there staring at each other—waiting for the other to react first. It was then without another word that Katy simply leaned forward and slipped her tongue into Miley's mouth—taking her breath away.

Miley was clearly flummoxed by this action and could only whimper softly into her friend's mouth as they kissed each other deeply for several moments.

"Wait—" Miley finally said breathlessly, "I can't do this. I'm straight."

Katy looked at her and smiled gently.

"So am I." she said before she leant forward and kissed her again—this time a little more deeply.

As before Miley didn't resist and in fact found herself responding instinctively by spearing out her tongue. It had been months since she had been kissed that way.

"No, really," Miley added reluctantly—her lips smeared with pink lip gloss.

Katy paused for a moment and found this especially sweet, and she caressed her beautiful face, and tenderly wiped her lips.

"Miley, if you're really straight," Katy smirked, "Then why are you so wet right now?"

Before Miley could respond, Katy took her hand and placed it between her friend's legs, and brushed the tip of her finger along Miley's moistened slit—causing her to moan once again.

With that the girls quickly succumbed to the feelings as their tongues danced around in each other's mouths. Katy quickly cupped and groped Miley's small breasts before she moved her hand back between the teenager's thighs and carefully curled her fingers up into Miley's now gleaming pussy.

"Ohhhh Katy," Miley whimpered as she fell back to lean against the wall and allowed the buxom pop star to leisurely explore her.

There they continued to make out hungrily as Katy finally and ultimately impaled Miley with her slender fingers and proceeded to finger-bang her against the wall—quickly adding two and then three digits deep inside.

"Nnnrghh Miley," Katy moaned into her mouth.

It only took a few short minutes for Miley to convulse violently in a massive orgasm, her toes curling beneath her as she bit down on her own lip to avoid screaming out loud. Katy giggled breathlessly, amazed that she'd just made her come so quickly.

"Hmm, that's a record," she smirked. "It took me almost fifteen minutes to make your friend Demi come."

Just then, while Katy chuckled sweetly to herself, Miley suddenly moved to drop to her knees before her and eagerly tugged on Perry's pants and began to lap away at her soaked panties.

"Please, I want to pleasure you. I want to make you come, too."

Katy was taken aback at her friend's enthusiasm and more than thrilled.

Perry had always assumed that Miley harbored a wild side. It had been mere hours since Katy had been offered any oral satisfaction, but never from such an attractive and eager student.

While she stood contemplating this, she watched as her sexy apprentice slowly pulled her underwear to the side and without hesitating eagerly swept her tongue across her neatly trimmed slit.

Katy closed her eyes and lolled her head back as the sexy teen tongue-fucked her slit.

"Oh right there," Katy moaned huskily.

In the meanwhile Miley was determined to impress her more experienced friend and she rolled her tongue across the full length of her slot, and licked deeper and faster until Katy proceeded to buck her hips wildly and proceeded to ride her face.

"Nnnrghh don't stop! Don't fucking stop!!" Katy gasped as she gripped the back of Miley's dark mane and thrust her face harder against her sex.

Encouraged, the teen starlet noisily nibbled on Katy's lips for several moments before she hungrily took her clitoris into her mouth and sucked deeply. The sudden sensation sparked a head spinning orgasm that almost took Katy's breath away and she nearly took down the curtain of the dressing room with her.

The two ultimately collapsed in a heap on the bench, shuddering and shivering in ecstasy.

"Wow!" they both breathed simultaneously.

They looked at each other for the longest time, silent and unsure of what to say. Finally, to break the awkward silence, Katy made what she thought was a joke.

"I guess we should go lingerie shopping more often,"

Both girls laughed out loud before Miley had a thought.

"Yeah, next time I'll invite some friends—have you met Selena Gomez yet?"

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