Chance encounter

Alex continues leading you around the dance floor in the VIP section of the club, stopping occasionally to inspect random women. Some of them are up for it, while others pull away in disgust. To be frank, there were a couple that you thought were quite hot and certainly women you wouldn't mind sticking it to, but they didn't meet Alex's standards. Of course, this search now has you hard again and it's starting to get difficult to walk quickly due to your erection.

You're about to ask Alex to stop and maybe suggest you 2 duck into the bathroom for a quickie, which you're sure she would be up for, when you feel Alex jerk on your hand and she pulls you towards the bar where she must have identified another potential target.

Acting almost like your personal bodyguard, Alex guides you to the bar while pushing her way through people. It's a good thing she has the physique of an Amazon warrior and a pretty face that nobody dares to take issue with her. When you and Alex get to the bar, you recognize a famous face. It's the actress Alison Brie, from the show Community, and she appears to be here with a few friends. As for her clubbing attire, instead of the skimpy dresses most other women are wearing, Alison has on a pair of tight daisy dukes and a plaid shirt that's tied together above her naval, showing off her slender hips and abdomen. You're a huge fan of her work and she looks even more cute and sexy in person than you could have imagined.

"Alison Brie, right?" Alex says, going up to Alison with you by her side. Alex is appraising Alison with her eyes and seems to approve, looking up and down the buxom brunette with a smile.

Alison, on the other hand, doesn't seem pleased to see you 2. "I want nothing to do with you 2," Alison says coldly, glaring at you. She must not approve of you and your methods.

"You don't like John?" Alex asks.

"No, I don't believe anyone should be above the law. And you.... you're just, you're just...." Alison responds, but she holds back at the end.

"Just what? Go ahead, say it," Alex dares Alison.

"A bimbo with a huge rack who's latching herself onto him for the fame and money," Alison says, trying to look mean.

Alex bursts into hysterical laughter at Alison's words and you grin too, seeing the irony of the Community star's insult.

"Bimbo with a huge rack?!" Alex exclaims over the loud dance music. Then, taking Alison by complete surprise, Alex reaches forward, grabs Alison's shirt and pulls it apart, sending several buttons flying and exposing Alison's impressive breasts. Instead of a proper bra, Alison is wearing something that doesn't cover her breasts, but instead pushes them up to make them more prominent. You thought you could see her nipples poking through her shirt before and now you know why.

Alison is aghast and she tries to cover up, but she is no match for Alex's strength, who holds Alison by her wrists and keeps her chest exposed.

"Let go of me! I'll scream!" Alison says.

"Go ahead! See if anyone will help you!" Alex dares her. The 2 women glare at each other for a few seconds before Alison decides to call Alex's bluff and actually screams for help. However, the loud music, combined with nobody in the club wanting to mess with you and Alex, means that nobody, even the friends Alison is with, do anything more than look on and stare at her breasts. Alex lets Alison struggle and scream uselessly for a few minutes until she tires out.

Then, Alex turns to 1 of Alison's friends, a beautiful and skinny woman who looks like she could be an actress or model. Instead of helping her friend or even showing concern, she's just been standing next nearby with her arms crossed, occasionally looking at you with her sultry eyes. "Gosh, you're really pretty too. And I can see you making eyes at my fiance. What's your name? Are you going to put up a fight too?" Alex asks.

Alison's friend responds by unclasping a clip holding the front of her top together, revealing her perky, albeit much smaller breasts. She looks magnificent. "Name's Angela. And yes, I'm all about latching on for fame and money," she says, squeezing her breasts together and shaking them at Alex and you.

"Oh my god! Angela!" Alison remarks in disgust, although she can't seem to peel her eyes away from her friend's body.

"So, which 1 do you want?" Alex asks you, still holding Alison by her wrists.