Minty's Super Bad Orgy Story
Jay’s eyeliner slid ever so gently over his closed hazel eye as he
touched up his makeup on his sweaty face after the show. He let out a loud,
tired sigh and made his way out to the tourbus lugging his metalic makeup box
behind him. On his way to the bus he signed a few autographs for a couple
starry-eyed gothic looking girls. They swooned screaming out his name as he
gallantly entered the tourbus. Jay placed his sweaty white bondage outfit in
the hamper with everyone else’s dirty clothes. He finally plopped down onto
the low green couch in the back of the bus. Jay yawned as Amir peered his
head into the back area of the bus. “Hey.” Jay said kicking off his shoes as
Amir went through the same procedure of freeing himself of his worn clothes.
Bobby was already asleep, he’d been up that day looking around in small town
of the venue they’d just played in. Paige sat in his tiny bunk listening to
Nirvana as he painted his nails. Ryan was standing infront of the bus’
mini-fridge naked pondering whether to drink coor’s light or just plain out
budweiser. Finally he made his choice and ventured over to the back of the
bus to pay Jay a visit. “Hey man!” He cried. “Hey, Ry.” He said tiredly.
“Guess where we’re playin’ tomorra? NEW YORK! Maybe we find a couple of
ladies, for a fair price, if ya get my drift.” Ryan winked happily. “Too
tired, smaller words.” Jay said as he made his way to his bunk.
“Tell me your not wearing that!” Baleigh screeched, “Look if YOU wear
black vinyl then MY outfit’ll be down the shithole!” SiN just looked up a
Baleigh with an evil eye which was darkly lined in black with a few sparkles
creeping around on her dark eyebrows. Janet was standing infront of the huge
mirror of MINTY’s bathroom. She was sticking on, or trying at least, silver
fake eyelashes. “Ow! Ow!” She cried from the bathroom as was continually
poking herself in the eye with their lashes. Sarah was perched on the couch,
putting new glittery shoe laces into her huge platforms. “Holy shit! I can’t
believe we’re seeing them! Aaah! I’m soo excited!” Ashley beamed out of the
hallway, making her entrance into the room filled with good vibes. MINTY sat
on the satin sheets on her bed, “Ready guys? Got the film, got everything?”
She said standing up. And with that, the six girls headed out into a night
that would willing take them hostage.
As purple lights flooded out into the street, there they stood, with
everything they needed to insure that they’d enjoy this concert, MINTY,
Ashley, SiN, Baleigh, Sarah and Janet stood outside the venue shaking with
cold. SiN pressed a unlit ciggarette to her dark painted lips. “Dammit, my
lighter’s not working.” She cursed with the ciggarette still between her lips
as she fiddled with her black lighther. “I’ve got a light, hun,” A figure
from behind the girls said. “Thanks,” Sin said as the tall, lanky girl
infront of her dressed in knee high doc martens, a black skirt and a simple
black shirt with rhinestones that read “Porn Star”. “No prob! I’m Bahar,” The
girl grinned extending her hand. Bahar quickly shook hands with Janet,
Sarah, Sin, Baleigh, Ashley and MINTY quickly. “So you guys here to see
orgy?” The girls nodded at Bahar’s question. “Cool! Let me just grab my
friend....” Her sentence ended as the tall girl dissappered into the thick
line of fans waiting to have a good time. She finally reappeared, dragging
the hand of a shorter girl. The shorter girl had short bright pink hair,
spiked upward to draw attention to her face glowing with glitter and bright
make up. She wore huge black jeans and a little baby tee inscribed with red
gothic lettering that read “WICKED”. “This.....:Gasp:is Lisa.” Bahar
stammered trying to catch her breath from running back to the spot where
everyone was standing, “My little punk princess!” At the sound of this term,
Lisa grinned. “Well, we’ll see you guys inside! We’ve gotta go catch up with
our dates! Later!” Lisa said as her and Bahar made their way back to the two
guys waving them toward the back of the line.
Before they knew it, everyone was pushed inside the tiny venue
headbanging to the opening band. Meanwhile....
“Does anyone know where Ryan is?! We can’t do the show without our
guitarist, guys!” Bobby said frantically as he jogged around the dressing
room. Jay was puckering up for a fan’s camera, Amir was gathering the picks
he’d be using for that night’s performance, Paige was teasing his dark hair
to resemble Robert Smith’s. Finally everyone was ready, except for Ryan, who,
of course, was no where to be found. “RYAN! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!?!” Jay
called through the echoing halls. Ryan staggered out of a closet, with brown
lipstick all over his face. “RYAN!” Jay scolded him. “I’m sorry, you know me,
I’ll do anything for a fan, especially the sexy ones, heh.” He laughed as
Jay dragged him to the stage. Jay finally made it out to the stage, smiling
because of Ryan’s new found folly. The show started out with “Dizzy” and the
crowd really got going.
The girls had pushed their way up to the barrier between the stage and
the crowd. They were happily bopping along to the music by now. Jay leaned
off the end of the stage, inches away from the faces of a few young girls
screaming uncontrollably. “Teenyboppers,” MINTY shouted into Baleigh’s ear.
She laughed, and MINTY dragged Baleigh toward their little clique’s position
in the bouncing crowd. “Kiss me.” MINTY said simply. “WHAT?!” Baleigh said
sounding confused. “YOUR WEARING SILVER LIPSTICK JUST KISS MY CHEEK!” Finally
Baleigh gave in and placed a quick kiss on MINTY’S cheek. “Hey guys!” MINTY
said grinning. “Hi!” They jumped enjoying the concert. MINTY pointed to the
silver mark on her cheek. “Guess who kissed ME?!” MINTY exclaimed pointing
toward Jay. The girls rushed up to MINTY and Baleigh crowding them to see the
supposed kiss on MINTY’S face. But MINTY and Baleigh dissaspeared to go meet
everyone else in their group.
Before they knew it, the concert was over and along with hundreds of
other fans, the girls were waiting patiently for a glimpse of orgy. Finally,
Ashley became very discouraged and gave up, she ventured out toward the curb
to chill out away from the mob scene of fans. Between getting hit by the
occasional moshing fan and enough anger building up in side of her due to not
meeting her idols on this long awaited day, she plopped down on the curb and
a small tear rolled down her cheek. The tiny drop of water glistened under
the street lights. She let out an angry sigh. A tall shadow hovered over her.
“Tough night?” A deep voice said, Ashley looked up with tears in her eyes.
She recognized the dark figure standing above her as Paige. “Uumm..hi.” She
answered fumbling for something decent to say. “I think someone needs a hug.”
Paige smiled. “Thanks.” Ashley said happily accepting Paige's gift. “And I'm
thinking ya want a cigarette too,” Paige laughed, “Fuck, I do!” As Ashley
quickly thought of something good to say to the bassist sitting next to her,
she remembered the five other girls she'd come to the show with. “Uum, I
don't wanna say anything to embarrass you or anything, and don't take this as
a pick up line if your involved, but I think your kinda cute.” Paige winked.
Ashley was turning fifteen shades of red, but Paige didn't notice, thanks to
the dark night. “Man, it's cold.” She chattered as if the cold had captured
her voice. Paige slipped his leather jacket off of his shoulders and onto
Ashley’s shivering body. She smiled. “Hey I want you to meet some friends of
mine...” Paige said as he helped Ashley up and toward the tour bus.
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