It's Brutal Out Here

Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Olivia Rodrigo or Sabrina Carpenter or Sofia Wylie or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

*

"Hi!" Olivia greeted enthusiastically.

"Hi?" Sofia smiled widely as she heard her friend's voice. Then after a brief pause, she gently pushed, "Erm, Liv?"

"Yeah?" Olivia beamed happily.

"You called me." Sofia pointed out.

"Oh, right." Olivia blushed, "I mean, I know. And you know, because, duh. But..."

"But what?" Sofia pushed, trying not to overreact. It probably didn't helped that she then started questioning, "Is, is this about last night? Because I know it was weird, but you had fun, right? I know you did. And yeah, I can imagine sitting down wasn't any fun for like, the next week. But I really think it was worth it, you know? I mean..."

"No, don't worry. It's fine." Olivia quickly added.

"Oh. Good." Sofia said awkwardly, before confessing, "I was just worried that you'd hate me. Or, something."

"I could never hate you." Olivia said quickly, but softly. Then she confessed, "Actually, I can't stop thinking about it."

"Yeah?" Sofia grinned excitedly, and with a lot of relief.

"Yeah." Olivia confirmed.

"So, what, this is a booty call?" Sofia questioned hopefully, "Because I could be down for that."

"Really?" Olivia beamed.

"Hell yeah." Sofia confirmed, quickly adding, "I can't stop thinking about it. It was so hot. And I'd love to butt fuck you again, Liv. I promise, it'll be even better this time. I was nervous before, you know? And I had Mistress Beyonce breathing down my neck. Not that she isn't a good mentor. It's just, intimidating. But, I really want to fuck your cute little ass again. I really do. So, I'm glad you called."

"Actually, I was wondering if I could return the favour?" Olivia asked nervously, trying not to chicken out, but almost doing so, "Or, I could return the favour? I don't know how this works. But your butt is like, wow! And I already said it, but... WOW! And I know you can't see it, but I'm indicating just how perfect your ass is."

"Well, I appreciate that." Sofia blushed, before quickly adding, "But, I'm trying to be a Black Mistress, like Mistress Beyonce. And Black Mistresses don't take it in the ass."

"But, your butt?" Olivia questioned in disbelief.

"I know, I know, but having a big ass doesn't make you a bottom." Sofia argued, "Just look at Mistress Beyonce."

"I don't know, Sof. Seems wrong to let your ass go to waste." Olivia said sadly.

"Well, no one asked you." Sofia huffed, "And if I was ever going to bottom, it wouldn't be to a newbie."

"But you'd bottom for Mistress Beyonce?" Olivia questioned, then after an awkward pause she apologized, "I'm sorry, Sof. I just..."

"It's fine!" Sofia insisted, and against her better judgment, offered, "Look... Mistress Beyonce has like, a thousand anal addicted bottoms. And a lot of them will spread their cheeks for just about anyone. All you have to do is ask nicely. Be confident and assertive, you know? Like me. And... I can think of one particularly big butt slut that would be really appropriate for you to fuck in the ass."

*

Olivia Rodrigo had worked hard to get where she was. Yes, it helped that she truly believed she had a good singing voice, but sometimes that just wasn't enough. Heck, even having a few good songs wasn't always enough. But, with a little luck, and the fact that she put her heart and soul into her work, she had become an international star. Winner of three whole Grammys, with the potential for many more awards in the future.

However, just making that call to her friend, Sofia Wylie, had been incredibly difficult for her. Singing in front of thousands? Easy. Well, not easy. Not at all. But like, in comparison, it was nothing. And even that call was nothing compared to this.

She was given a few advantages, namely that she was at the kind of exclusive event which didn't really care what its clientele did, in terms of drinking and drugs. Not that she was here to get high, or even drunk, but a couple of beers were great for increasing her confidence. Or at least making her ignore her fears. Also, there were so many people here, it was unlikely that she would be caught staring.

Because she most certainly was, and it wasn't really helping. Especially because she got caught, which made her panic. Although, it wasn't the kind of panic that meant she got out of there. Oh no, instead she continued to stare, as the 'prey' approached it's would be predator with a hard to read expression on her face.

"What?"

"What?" Olivia parroted dumbly.

"You tell me? You're the one who has been staring at me for hours." Sabrina hissed, before sighing, "Look, I don't know what you heard, but I don't hate you. Really, I don't. You expressed yourself, and then I did the same. So, we don't have to be friends, but can we just be cool? Or do you really want to be defined by, whatever this is?"

"I..." Olivia squeaked a few times, before offering, "I, I... I hear you're a friend of Beyonce?"

There was a brief pause, and then Sabrina laughed, "Wow, real smooth there, Livie."

"Meaning?" Olivia questioned hopefully.

"Meaning, we should go somewhere private, and talk?" Sabrina insisted.

"Private? Cool, cool, cool." Olivia quickly agreed, even giving it two thumbs up, "I'm like, sooooo good with that. Really."

"Just shut up, and follow me." Sabrina said firmly, worried that the other girl might say too much.

Poor Olivia obeyed the best she could, but Sabrina wasn't exactly making it easy on her. Not on purpose, of course, but wow, Sabrina led the way, meaning that the blonde was directly in front of the brunette the entire time. This meant that Olivia bumped into someone more than once, and very nearly tripped over, as she found herself staring at Sabrina's butt the entire time.

Which wasn't good, given they were in public, but she just couldn't help herself. And who could blame her? That booty looked just ridiculous. Like it was made for someone way taller. And Sabrina had gone all out, wearing a tight-fitting dress, which made her fat ass somehow look like it was bigger and even more begging to be grabbed, fondled and, well, other things. Other things which Olivia found herself thinking about a lot, hence the almost tripping and awkwardness.

Also, in a wise move to make sure that they didn't get separated in the large crowd, the blonde had reached back, and grabbed the hand of the brunette. Which wasn't a big deal, given that girls held each other's hands all the time. Admittedly, it was only between friends, and she and Sabrina famously and sadly weren't. But, if this caused any looks, they must've shrugged it off.

Then again, somebody could have asked Olivia about it, and she would have been too busy staring at Sabrina's butt to notice. Which was another reason she should have looked anywhere else other than at another girl's booty, but she just couldn't. Hell, she was barely aware of being dragged into a bathroom, or the other girl checking they were alone, before starting to continue the conversation.

"So..." Sabrina began awkwardly, before noticing how out of it the other girl was, and snapping, "Liv!"

"What?" Olivia protested.

"What are you looking for, exactly?" Sabrina quickly asked, quickly lowering her voice. Then, unable to help herself, she asked hopefully, "Did Beyonce send you? Does she want me? Oh, please tell me that she does. I'll totally do anything with you in front of her if she wants. As long as you're okay with it, obviously. And of course you are, or you wouldn't be here."

"No." Olivia said weakly, then quickly clarifying, "Beyonce didn't send me. Sorry. But, she didn't."

"Oh, okay..." Sabrina nodded, and then guessed, "Did another top send you? Or were you just hoping to fool around a bit? Because, if you want to go into a bathroom stall, and make out, or whatever? I'm down. But, I've had a busy week, and this is my one chance to get a decent butt banging, so would you mind if we look for a top first?"

There was a long pause, then Olivia blurted out, "I wanna top you!"

"Really?" Sabrina beamed excitedly, before being somewhat disappointed as she stared at Olivia's face, "You've never done it before, have you?"

"I..." Olivia briefly considered lying, but she was bad at it, so eventually she shook her head, "No. But I'm totally a fast learner. Ask anyone! And your butt is like, awe inspiring. Seriously, Sabrina, I was thinking about great butts, and as soon as Sofia told me about you, I wrote a song about your butt. It's a butt people would go to war for the chance to fuck. And I swear, I'll do a good job.

Pound your big fat ridiculous ass until you can't sit down for a week. Or even fucking shit right! Which I know, gross, but that's how bad I want to freaking ruin that perfect ass of yours. So please, please, please let me? Please? I swear, I'll make it worth your while."

Sabrina opened her mouth to protest, but she was so stunned by the response, it wasn't until it was over she finally said, "Firstly, keep your voice down. People can still hear us."

"Oh, sorry." Olivia blushed.

"Secondly..." Sabrina grinned, "My ass is yours."

"Really?" Olivia beamed happily.

"Yeah." Sabrina confirmed, "Just, do me a favour, and keep your mouth shut until we get to my hotel room?"

"No problem." Olivia happily agreed, and then zipped her mouth closed when she got a look, then added, "Starting now."

"You're so lucky your cute." Sabrina groaned.

"Thanks." Olivia beamed, and then quickly added, "Oh, and you're cute too."

"I know." Sabrina grinned mischievously, and grabbed hold of Olivia's hand again, "Now, come on."

"Oh, right." Olivia blushed again, and allowed herself to be led out of the bathroom, and out of the party.

*

Sabrina was left second-guessing this choice, as while they were at a private event, very close to a hotel, which was very discrete, she was still walking around hand-in-hand with Olivia Rodrigo, which could lead to questions. Yes, it was unlikely that anyone would guessed the truth. Also, it would be good if the 'beef' between them could be officially over, by them becoming friends.

But equally, last time there had been speculation, it hadn't really turned out well for Sabrina. Then there was the simple fact that she was hoping to go home with an experienced top. Someone who could really wreck her ass. But, given their history, she just couldn't resist accepting Olivia's offer, regardless of the circumstances.

There was also an undeniable thrill to bottoming to such an inexperienced girl. And oh, just imagine the scandal of Olivia Rodrigo butt fucking Sabrina Carpenter, if it ever got out? Although it was looking more and more like the blonde would have to do all the work, as the brunette seemed so nervous and fidgety.

Then again, this was not the first time that Sabrina had taken someone inexperienced back to her hotel room, and she had a few ideas about how she could make things easier on them both. Starting with pushing Olivia Rodrigo against the nearest wall of her hotel room, once they were securely inside of it and the door was locked, and doing something that she had honestly wanted for quite some time now.

Which apparently took Olivia off-guard, and she even opened her mouth to question this, which of course, just made it easier for Sabrina to kiss her. And to her credit, the inexperienced girl quickly relaxed into the kiss, and more importantly, kissed back. Something she was surprisingly good at doing. Then again, maybe it shouldn't be that surprising.

After all, they were both former Disney girls, and a lot of people said that former Disney girls tended to be the most slutty and easy to corrupt. Which included Mistress Beyonce, who'd basically had all of them at this point. That apparently included Olivia Rodrigo, much to the delight of Sabrina Carpenter.

Maybe especially when the seemingly sweet and innocent girl flipped their positions, then immediately grabbed onto Sabrina's butt and started squeezing it. Which ironically reminded Sabrina of another former Disney girl who she would forever be connected with. Albeit in a good way.

Then again, if this whole thing with Olivia resulted in great sex, it would be worth a few death threats from strangers that she didn't know. And thankfully, Olivia didn't seem to hold a grudge right now. Or maybe she was, and battling Sabrina's tongue into submission was her way of working through it? If so, Sabrina could definitely get on board with it. If of course, that wasn't all they did.

"As much as I love making out with someone pretty, shall we take this to the bedroom?" Sabrina offered hoarsely, when she broke the kiss.

"Awww, you think I'm cute." Olivia teased with a beaming smile, even as she backed off, allowing Sabrina to lead the way.

"You know you are." Sabrina rolled her eyes, and started heading in the direction of her bedroom.

"I do." Olivia said smugly as she followed.

Olivia's eyes naturally returned to her new favourite place, right on the ridiculously big bubble butt of Sabrina Carpenter. And again, she almost tripped up in the process. But thankfully she didn't. Especially as she was trying to be a top here. Although apparently, she wasn't doing very good job, because as soon as they reach their destination, the blonde guided the brunette to the bed, and pushed her down on top of it.

Which again, wasn't a top thing to do. Although, it was impossible to complain, given that then Sabrina Carpenter slowly took off her gorgeous dress, high heels, socks and then finally her underwear, revealing her big tits and even bigger ass to poor Olivia, who was left drooling. Literally, probably.

"Your turn." Sabrina pushed impatiently.

"Huh? Oh, right, absolutely. I'll get right on it." Olivia stammered, before scrambling to do what she was told.

The dress she was wearing probably wasn't as nice, or as expensive. Which was a good thing, as she almost destroyed it, trying to get out of it. This was frustrating, because she had practiced this. She really had. Sofia had told her, that Mistress Beyonce had told her, that it was important to establish dominance from the very beginning.

Definitely including kissing and taking off clothes, and now it felt like Olivia had failed at both. Then again, Sabrina hadn't kicked her out, yet. More importantly, she seemed enthralled. Like, she liked Olivia's body. Which obviously, was a much needed ego boost. Especially as the blonde bit her lip, and then slowly got onto the bed, and crawled her way up the brunette's body, until they were pressing against each other in all the right places.

"So, how many times have you done this?" Sabrina asked softly, while peppering kisses to Olivia's neck.

"Oh, I..." Olivia hesitated, once again considering lying, before admitting, "Erm, once?"

"Once?" Sabrina pulled back and exclaimed with surprise.

"Is that bad?" Olivia questioned nervously.

"No, no, no... I just..." Sabrina stammered, and then smiled, "I'm honoured."

"Well..." Olivia blushed, before forcing herself to add teasingly, "You should be."

"So, Mistress Beyonce just took your anal cherry, or what?" Sabrina asked, clearly curious.

"Actually, she watched while Sofia did it." Olivia admitted, before questioning, "Erm, I'm not sure I should have said that?"

"No, it's fine. I know about Sofia Wylie. That's who you mean right? Mmmmmmm, Mistress Beyonce brought her to me a few times. Hope you're half as good as her." Sabrina confessed, before excitedly adding, "Which means, she didn't taste you, right? Didn't eat your pussy, I mean? Oooooooooh, can I? Please? Come on, Sabrina Carpenter being the first girl to eat Olivia Rodrigo out? Now that's some beautiful poetry."

"Sure, I..." Olivia blushed, before forcing herself to add, "Eat my pussy! Eat me like the bottom you are. Sofia says you love it, almost as much as you love getting your ass fucked. So do it!"

"Ooooooooh, yes, Mistress Livie." Sabrina cheeked, "It'll be my pleasure."

Before Olivia could embarrass herself, by saying anything else, she was kissed again, this time briefly, before the other girl made her way back down to her neck. She then went back and forth between lips and neck for a while, and even kissed Olivia's face. It was almost like they were long-lost lovers, finally reunited, instead of 'enemies' who had finally found common ground. Not that Sabrina was really her enemy.

But, truthfully, she had been a bit upset with her, and more importantly her ex, and then things just kind of, snowballed. Which ironically, made this whole situation that much more enjoyable. Especially as she imagined Mistress Sofia topping the hell out of Sabrina. Especially, if Mistress Beyonce was there to help her again.

She continued thinking about that, as Sabrina started moving downwards, eventually making her way up one of Olivia's tits, and sucking on it. Which had her refocusing on what was actually happening, the brunette looking down and smiling at the blonde as she worked. However, she also found herself thinking of Mistress Sofia. Especially when it came to comparing them. Because without a doubt, Sabrina was better.

Although that shouldn't be surprising, as apparently, she was a slut, and proud of it. And perhaps more importantly, she was a bottom. So she had to be doing this a lot. Something that Olivia was definitely benefiting from now, and continue to do so for the next few minutes.

Sabrina had often been guilty of rushing through this part. Because selfishly, she was trying to get it over with, so they could move onto the part where she was one getting attention? Yes. Especially when it involved getting her ass fucked, as it almost always did. However, Sabrina also was eager to eat some pussy. Arguably, this was also selfish, but it meant more pleasure for her partner, so she didn't see the problem.

Of course, there were exceptions, like when dealing with a really dominant woman like Mistress Beyonce, who wouldn't accept such disrespect. Unless she was in a hurry, in which case, it was most likely she would go straight to pounding Sabrina's big fat slutty ass. Although given the choice, Sabrina wouldn't want to rush this, as Mistress Beyonce had big tits, which she just couldn't resist.

While Olivia didn't have the 'don't fuck with me' part down, she definitely had the big tits that no one could resist. In fact, it was even more the case, as these boobs were bigger than Mistress Beyonce's impressive rack. Hell, they were some of the biggest tits Sabrina had ever been lucky enough to encounter.

Which was exactly why she spent plenty of time sliding her lips all over those mountains of flesh, and even pressing her face up against them, and motor-boating them. Especially as, again, it wasn't the kind of thing that she could get away with when dealing with a real top. Of course, she also spent plenty of time going back and forth between those nipples, making sure they had the attention they deserved.

That included licking and sucking with increasing passion and force, which in turn got increasingly loud and wonderful sounds of pleasure out of her target, just as always. It also had Olivia eventually sliding both of her hands into long blonde hair, and pushing Sabrina's face deeper into her tits. This of course, was very much welcomed by Sabrina. Finally, a sign of topping.

Well, there was the kissing, but she was beginning to worry that was a fluke. So she happily rewarded Olivia, by wrapping her hands around those tits, and massaging whichever one she wasn't using her mouth on, while pushing the other deeper into her eager lips and tongue. Which again, got a very positive response.

Initially, these were simply increasingly loud sounds of enjoyment, but eventually, Sabrina got what she really wanted. Namely Olivia pushing her downwards. Admittedly, there were no words to further push the issue, and the pushing was very weak. But it was something. Something she happily rewarded the other girl for, by doing that she wanted, and kissing her way down Olivia's stomach, until she reached the real prize.