Follow Anna Kendrick's cab ride. And someone new.

Anna Kendrick laid back on the dirty bench seat of her cab, caressing her own, now huge breasts while Kyle the Cabbie hungrily lapped up her pussy juice. For a middle aged, overweight cab driver, the man could sure use his tongue. Anna moaned and writhed at his efforts. She felt a familiar pressure building up in her loins and wrapped her legs around the cabbie's shoulders and pulled him in tighter. She lewdly cried out as she started to orgasm, sending a powerful spray of her pussy juice squirting onto Kyle the Cabbie.

"That was great sweetie. Now let Annie like use her mouth on you." The ditzy former starlet giggled as she watched Kyle scramble to get back to a seated position and lower his pants. As soon as his rapidly hardening cock popped into view, the bimbo pounced, taking his entire length into her mouth. She bobbed her head, swirling her tongue around the head of Kyle's dick. From his frantic moaning and panting, she knew that he wouldn't last much longer. She knew she was great at giving head, and most guys couldn't last for more than a minute or two inside of her mouth.

So the bimbo slut lowered her head until she'd taken his entire length into her throat and massaging Kyle's balls with a free hand. As if on cue, he let out a guttural moan and blew his load into the blonde bimbo's throat. She hungrily swallowed every drop, cleaning any excess cum from Kyle's dick as she let his slip out of her mouth.

She shoved her tits back into her top and licked her lips. Kyle pulled up his pants and climbed back into the driver's seat. He then drove her back to her home.

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Meanwile

Petros gave up on trying to hail a cab. Apparently, it just wasn't meant to be. He found a bench to sit on and take a short rest. It was starting to get late, so he didn't want to wait too long, not wanting to get caught out alone in a strange city late at night.

Before making the long journey home, Petros stopped at a convenience store to purchase a bottle of water and use the restroom. On his way to the men's room, he saw a skinny, attractive young woman leave the lady's room. She rubbed the side of her nose with her thumb and took a sharp inhale through her nose. She then bumped into Petros, spilling her iced coffee all over him.

"Watch where you're going asshole" the young woman spat at him. She was shorter, thin, and her bright, red hair was pulled up into a high pony tail. She then rubbed her nose and sniffed again before walking away.

"Coke whore" Petros said under his breath. This time, he didn't react in horror, he was getting sick of these Hollywood women thinking they could do whatever they wanted.

He paid for his water and started to head home.

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Arianna Grande had been having a long day. She spent her morning at the recording studio, working on her new album. Then she had to go to the film set to do some line reads for a part in a movie. Then she had to hurry across town to do an interview to promote her tour. And to top it all all, she thought she was catching a cold. Her nose had been running all day, and she was much more exhausted and tired than she should be. She'd been drinking iced coffee all day to keep herself moving. But all of that liquid and caffeine had her stopping to pee seemingly every ten minutes.

She had her driver stop at a convenience store so she could get a new drink and pee. Not thinking, she purchased her drink before she went into the restroom, but she was tired beyond the point of caring. She put her drink on the counter by the sink and hurried into a stall. When she was leaving the bathroom, an elderly man appeared out of nowhere, colliding with the megastar, spilling her drink all over him.

She reacted angrily, having run out of patience. She immediately wanted to apologize, but he called her a coke whore, so she just wanted to get away from him. She figured that her slight figure and constant sniffling and rubbing her nose probably gave him the wrong impression, but it wasn't the first time that someone accused her of being on cocaine, and it wouldn't be the last.

She left the store and started to make her way to the nearby parking lot where her driver was waiting when she had to suddenly stop and grab onto a lamp post for support. Her body was on fire, and she couldn't see anything other than light and colors swirling around.

Her small breasts inflated to a pair of obviously fake C's and her tiny ass expanded slightly as well. Her clothes changed into a skintight tank top that did nothing to conceal her newly pierced nipples and a pair of Daisy Duke style cutoff shorts. Tattoos appeared on various parts of her body. And she suddenly felt wrong.

There was something desperately missing from her life, she just felt empty. She turned away from the parking lot and started wandering aimlessly down the street. She felt the urge to check her purse, and retrieved a small, glass vial. She ducked behind the convenience store and opened the vial. There was a tiny, silver spoon attached to the lid and white powder filled the entire container. She scooped out a bit into the spoon and instinctively snorted it. She repeated the process twice before sighing in contentment.

Now clearheaded, the former superstar remembered that she was supposed to meet her dealer behind this store. Then a man in a hoodie approached her.

"Hey girl."

"You got what I need?"

"Yeah." The man replied before reaching into his pocket and pulling out a ziplock bag filled with white powder.

"How much?"

"This is good shit. Like straight from Columbia good. It's not cheap."

"How much?"

"For this? Two grand."

"I don't have that much. I thought it was going to be $500."

"Listen Ari, we both know how you planned to pay me, so stop fucking around."

"You're right."

With that, Ari glanced around to look for anyone passing by before squatting down. She lowered Shane's zipper and fished his cock out of his jeans before taking him into her mouth.