Chapter 9

It has been several days since Vicky has seen her friend. Kat was supposed to tell her the outcome, if any, about the dog and his owner. After leaving her with the fliers, Vicky told her that she would help with the fliers if needed. Thankfully she got too busy to do that because she really didn’t want to help. But Kat never called to ask for help or anything else. When all her calls went unanswered, Vicky decided to go right over to Kat’s apartment to see what is going on.

She has been standing outside knocking on the door for almost two minutes now. Still, there is no answer and no sign that anybody is home. With a sigh, Vicky reaches into her purse and pulls out a set of keys. They are all her keys save one—the one Kat gave her to the apartment should she need it. She slides the key into the lock, takes a quick look around and then pushes the door open.

“Kat?” she calls. “You home, girl?”

She is met with only silence. There is no sign of her or the stray dog. Quietly she closes the door. If Kat is here and busy doing something naughty with someone, or even the dog, she wants to see it. Katharina doesn’t know it, but there have been many times Vicky has come over, snuck into the apartment and watched her fucking some hot guy and cute girl. And each time she has snuck right back out without a sound or word of it the next day.

Vicky slinks through the apartment, checking out every room before finally settling on Kat’s bedroom. As carefully as she can, she opens the door to the bedroom and peers inside. It is completely empty just like the rest of the apartment. Even the bathroom beyond is devoid of life. One thing she has noticed is that it doesn’t look like anyone has been here in sometime. That can only mean one thing: the owner of the dog came by and Kat thought he or she was hot enough to fuck. Looking toward logic, Vicky reasons that Kat is shacked up with that person. A smile forms on her face. If Kat is indeed shacked up and not coming home anytime soon ... then she is going to have some fun with her friend’s toys.

And Kat has a lot of toys.

Vicky goes straight for the closet and swings open the doors. The one specific thing she is looking for is at the center of the closet. Kat’s Ryder is main attraction of the entire collection. She has wanted to try it out since forever, but there is one thing that Kat won’t share, unless it involves sex, is her toys. Quickly, Vicky scoops the machine up and drags it over to the bed, plugging it in to the receptacle by the bed.

Almost reverently, she walks back over to it. It is at the perfect height for straddling and riding, currently set up with two gigantic dildos. At first she doesn’t believe that either one will fit her, but if Kat can do it then they could her. Unlike her friend obviously, Vicky has never had anything in her ass before, but she has heard stories from her friends that have. She wants to ride it, but honestly, there is no way she is going to use those huge dildos for her first ride.

Fortunately, there is a shelf in the closet that holds the various options for attachments to the Ryder. It doesn’t take her long to pick out a decent sized cock. Vicky knows her limits and she knows what she likes. The one she picks is one like which she has at home. It is long and a good fist-full in girth—it will stretch her almost to her limit. She replaces the two dildos that are currently on it. Then feeling deliciously wicked, she stares at the fake cock sticking straight up, ready and waiting just for her. Vicky strips off all her clothes.

There is the possibly that Kat may come home, and while it could be embarrassing being caught completely naked fucking the toy, she does it anyway. Technically she could just strip down a portion and still have time to redress, but... But who wants to ride a Ryder wearing clothes?

Vicky feels horribly naughty being naked in her best friend’s bedroom, about to use her dirty sex toys, yet at the same time incredibly excited. Part of her is aroused by the fantasy that Kat might come home from wherever she is and catch her or even watch her ride the toy and then doing all sorts of nasty things to her. They may be best friends that have never considered fucking each other, but she would jump at the opportunity to fuck Kat. Who wouldn’t? Regardless, there is just something about being forced to do something that gets her going, and at this moment it seems like the most likely possibility.