2 Days Later...

I been here for two days and I must say Ray is a cool ass person.

She kind of fine too...

I rubbed my face shaking myself from thinking beyond that.

We just been spending time talking about youtube shit and a few collabs to do.

As for Chyna...

She just being Chyna.

Messy and sexual.

She cool as fuck though and funny.

"Aye!" Ray called me out from the bathroom.

"Wassup bro?" I sat up off the couch removing my headphones.

I didn't have them turned up that loud so I heard her.

Chyna walked out of her kitchen and sat on the couch.

"Okay why don't we do a Dirty version of would you rather?" She asked.

"Oooh yeaaaaa let's go sis. I'll set the muuh'fuckin camera up!" Chyna said jumping up off the couch.

She ran into the room, "Hell yeah."

So I went to snapchat and posted, "Send Dirty Would you rathers‼️".

It wasn't long before my Pms started going off.

Chyna set up the lights and Her Camera.

We all moved to her room sitting on her bed.

"Y'all got ya questions ready?" I asked adjusting my body on her bed. I sat on the left end, Chyna sat in the middle, and Ray is on the other side.

She started recording and we got into the video.

"Okay Ray go..." Chyna said.

"Mmm okay hold on.." She mumbled scrolling on her phone.

"Okay, okay, okay. This is for Benzo... Someone asked, 'Would you rather take—' woah—" she stopped mid sentence and covered her mouth in awe.

Me and Chyna stopped looking on our phones and tried to see what they asked.

"They asked, 'Would you rather take back your ex or let me eat you out and strap you down while Chyna sits on your face..." Ray dropped her phone and laughed covering her now red face.

"Oh my goooooooood!" Chyna said throwing herself into a fit of laughter on the bed.

I sat speechless.

I mean come to think about it I would, but I don't know how they would feel about that.

But this is just for fun.

Gotta remember that.

I pinched my nose and leaned forward listening to them laugh.

"Like y'all motherfuckers are bold as fuck!" I yelled at the Camera.

"Okay what would you rather do Benzo? Huh?" Chyna teased as she leaned on me.

"I damn for sure not taking my ex back so fuck it I'll go with the second one." I said bodly.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Chyna laughed pushing between me and Ray.

"Y'all hold up.." Chyna said standing up. She pretended to push me back on the bed and climb on me.

We all started dying of laughter from the audacity of her.

"Ray bro, how you feel about that?" Chyna said sitting back between us.

"Shit pussy is pussy.." Ray said rubbing her hands together looking dead in the camera.

"Ight we gotta end this!" I laughed.

"Ight so y'all them all the questions we had we hope y'all enjoyed this video on real shit." Chyna said.

We all ended the video.

"I'm going pick up some food real quick." Chyna said flipping her bob.

"Text me what y'all want from Checker's." She said sliding in her fur slides and grabbing her keys.

"Fasho.." I said.

Moments later she left the house.

Now it's me and Ray.

I'm steady thinking about that damn question.

"Aye we gon prank Chyna." Ray said catching me off guard.

"Nah deadass we should." I chuckled.

"So remember that last question in would you rather?" She asked sitting next to me.

"Yea why?"

"Well we should pretend that we're actually going to fuck and see if she wants to join in."

Internally, I slightly died.

I don't know why I keep lying and saying I don't find studs fine at the moment.

First it was Zelle after the whole intoxicated situation.

Never have I seen myself act so... submissive.

Yet we didn't even do anything.

As for Ray, she's starting to appeal to my eye.

I definitely felt a little turned on with how she reacted to that question.

The thought of her actually eating me out...

The strapping down thing I'm not feeling yet.

But I can tell she knows what her fucking mouth can do.

I laughed nervously, "That's her type of prank.." I smiled. "Shit let's do it though."

"Bet."

"Just relax though, let me be the one to drive the whole thing and just act along with it. BUT let me be the one that's dominant." She smirked at me.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and smiled back.

"Sure thing.." I mumbled.

She got up off the couch and began to walk off.

"Oh and Benzo... Don't think too much of it. I would never fuck you." She said winking at me. 

Now, I died internally.

I can't say that it took a shot at my inner self but I mean she's right.

I wouldn't let her fuck me either.

Why lie to myself though?

"Man gone with that shit. I wouldn't let you." I laughed.

"Mhm— C'mon though, get in the bed and take off everything but your bra and boxers, I'm assuming?" She asked as I followed her in the room.

"Yea.." I said shyly.

I began to take off my clothes.

I felt nothing but the sensation of eyes on me.

I had my back turned to her and hesitantly took my clothes off.

I heard her whisper something but I sat myself on the bed waiting for her to get ready.

"Aye, remember what I said... just follow me. Oh— and keep your sports bra on but let the straps down so it looks like your naked." She said.

I followed her instructions.

"You listen well." She smirked grabbing her camera.

Yea? Tell me to do anything you want.

"Not that hard to listen.." I laughed nervously.

She stripped herself of her clothes with the quickness.

She held up the camera, did the intro, then hid the Camera.

She hopped in the bed as I laughed but I also felt clueless.

She had her phone in her hand.

"See where she at.." I said lowly.

"I am.." She dragged off typing.

"Ight bet y'all she pulling up now! This shit finna be funny as hell." Ray laughed.

"Fuck we gon do?" I asked.

"Ight so Imma pull the covers over my head and wait until the bedroom door opens so she can 'catch us in the act' cool?" She said.

"Yea yea.." Ray pulled the covers over her head and I sat waiting looking all over.

It was definitely weird but hearing the front door open Chyna called out to us.

"Aye! Food here!" She yelled out.

"Shhh..." Ray said.

She slowly lifted herself up and hovered lightly over my body.

What is she doing?!

"Ray.." I said softly.

She didn't answer.

She slowly moved herself lower.

My mouth grew dry feeling her lips kiss below my abdomen.

By then she started to pretend to fan the blanket so it looked like she was actually giving me head.

"U-Um Ray.... I—"

"Shut up.." She grumbled.

I felt her finger run against my clit through my boxers making my stomach tighten.

She kept going and when I let out the most girliest fucking moan the door came flying open.

"Shit!" I yelled flinching.

On camera this looked like a well acted out scene. Touché she made this look real.

But in fact, Ray was actually doing something to me.

Well played on her part.

But an L for me.

Ray came up and pretended to be shocked.

Bastard.

"What the fuck?!" Chyna said dropping the food on the floor.