Been thinking about intox cnc again. I've been dabbling in weed a bit with my friends recently, but there's always so many of us that I only get a couple of puffs and I barely feel it
But what if we had a get-together and they all decided to just feed me joints until it worked, until I'm dopey and pliable and can barely move. And what if I blurt out how horny I was getting, how hot I think my friends all are, and how I've fantasised about them fucking me and about this very scenario.
They might be slow to act on it at first. Some of them don't know if they should fuck me when I'm like this, some have partners who aren't there and are concerned about cheating.
But someone breaks first. They sit in my lap, palming my bulge to see how hard and wet I am. They take the joint from me and shotgun some smoke into my mouth, before turning it into a kiss. We make out for god knows how long, their hand reaching under my skirt to rub me through my panties, my moans turning everyone else on.
Eventually they get up and say "help me move this slut". They know I'm too far gone to be able to move myself, so they move me from the patio to the soft grass, while the host goes inside to grab their toy collection. Hungry hands tear my clothes off of me, and something deep in my brain that hasn't fallen to the blissful haze registers that the neighbours can probably see everything, but that only turns me on more.
Before long they're taking turns using me as the helpless toy I really am, cocks and dildos filling my ass and throat, cunts and assholes riding my tongue and cock. I take load after load, and my tummy and chest are plastered with a mixture of my cum and theirs.
I am a toy. Hazy, blissed out, giving its friends as many orgasms as they want to take from it. Its friends have finally worked out what it's good for, that it is a slut who would offer its hole at the slightest provocation. And this toy has never been happier
