As you see me roll up some weed, I ask you if you want some. You tell me that you don't really smoke, but if I had any edibles, you'd join in. I tell you that I do have some, and that I'll get them for you as soon as I smoke first. You watch me slowly roll up a blunt, and light it up. I smoke for a minute or two, as we chat, and then I tell you that I'll go get your edibles. I come back with a small box, and I take out a little brownie out of it. I tell you to eat it. You grab it and you take a bite out of it. I tell you to eat the entire thing, that it's not too hard and that you'll feel better that way. You do trust me, but you feel like it'd be maybe a little irresponsible to just eat an entire edible like that without knowing how strong it is. I insist and pressure you into eating the rest, and you, being such a good and trusting friend, comply. You eat the entire thing, and it tastes very nice, so you ignore how pushy I was and try enjoying the rest of our evening hanging out
After around 30 mins, you tell me that you don't feel it hit yet, so I tell you that that's because the dose is so small, and that you should have another. You believe me and take another. Fearing that I'll get very pushy and pressure you into eating the whole thing, you immediately put the whole thing in your mouth and eat it. I laugh and tell you that you're really cool and fun. You know it's a small dose, so it should be ok. Slowly, you start feeling the effects of the first edible, and they're hitting you hard. You feel really high, really quickly. You realize that you shouldn't have eaten the other one so mindlessly. But you trust me, and you know I'll take good care of you
At least you do until you feel my hand on your thigh. When did I put it there? It feels so good. I'm slowly rubbing, and slowly getting closer to your crotch. The second edible is hitting way faster. You can't tell what's going on. I put a finger on your mouth and start rubbing it around your lips. I put it inside, sliding it across your tongue. You're drooling like an animal, but it feels too good. You wouldn't be able to stop me, even if you even wanted to. I take another edible out of the box and I put it in your mouth. You begin chewing and swallowing, as I grab you and sit you on my lap. I begin groping you from behind. You feel so good. So floaty, so mindless, so pliant
I slowly start undressing you. You can't do anything about it. It feels too good. You can barely tell what's going on. You love hanging out with me. I always take such good care of you. You don't want this moment to end. You keep getting higher and higher. You can't speak or form coherent thoughts. You realize that I've been shoving my fingers inside you. You feel so sensitive. I play with your nipples and you feel close to cumming. You cum so hard. You make a mess. I keep playing with you. You feel your conscience drifting away. You don't know what's going on, but you trust me. You know I'll take good care of you. You want me to keep going and you know I will. You want to be good and useful. You want me to cum inside you. It feels so good. The last thing you feel before going completely mindless is my big, thick cock stretching you, as you cum again and make a mess
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