A103 Projection Room

You're not even sure what the Projection Room is, but Becca suggests it. "The Vanilla Room sounds kinda boring and I don't think I'm ready for the Confession Room." she says plainly leaving you to wonder what she might have to confess.

You go through a door into a hallway and suddenly you're in the thick of a wall-thumping party. There are people everywhere. For a split second you feel self-conscious about being naked, then realize everyone else is naked too. You try to get a sense and see if any of the faces are famous but it's dark and the lights strobe and it's just hard to see.

Even in the hallway people are fucking. You can smell sex in the thick air. You hear moaning, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, you hear people exclaim thing like "Suck it!" and "Deeper!" Your cock gets hard just being in this environment even if you have no idea what the fuck you got yourself into.

Becca stops a guy passing by. "Hey, do you know how to get to the Projection Room?"

The guy looks her up and down and answers. "Gag on my cock and I'll tell you."

Becca rolls her eyes and keeps walking. You have to admit to yourself, part of you is glad she didn't just drop to her knees to do it. You know that Becca is going to fuck a lot of people who aren't you before this nigh is over, but you still feel a bit jealous.

Then she leans into you to whispers. "Can you believe that guy? If I'm gonna gag on a cock, it's gonna belong to someone famous." She says.

You walk a bit farther, turn a corner and then stop hard in your tracks. You can't believe you're looking at what you're looking at. You shake the cobwebs from your head because it can't be right. It has to be some combination of the dark and the heat affecting you.

Otherwise you'd be sure you were looking at Taylor Swift, pale and naked, sitting against a nearby wall, her legs spread wide, one finger rubbing hard at a swollen clit, the other squeezing a plump tit. Her eyes are deep rolled back into her head and her jaw is dropped wide.

You step closer, if for no other reason than just to confirm it's real and a girl in pink lingerie jumps in front of you, body blocking you. "No!" she shouts. "No dick right now. She's having a moment."

You throw your hands up. "Okay." You insist. "Uh... where's the projection room?"

"Down the hall." the girl answers.

You shake your head loose again, then look at Becca to say 'can you believe that?' but it appears that she's having her own first celebrity sighting.

Chris Hemsworth is walking by, sporting an erect cock that must be at least 8 inches and he's followed by a gaggle of eager girls, some naked, some clad in lingerie or underwear, some splattered with cum, some not. It's a sight to behold. And before you can even react, Becca jumps away from you and takes a spot at the back of the group. And just like that, she's off.

Well shit. Now what?

You suppose you should find the projection room. You head down the hall and it turns out it's not hard to find at all. You open the door and step in.

It's dark, very dark, the smell of sulfur and the sound of a projector flickering. On the wall a big screen and on it a movie is playing. There's a considerable audience. At first you assume it's just a dirty movie. You hear a moan and as your eyes adjust to the dark you can make out who on the screen is doing the moaning and what's happening. It's a level of depravity that surprises you, especially considering whose face you're looking at.