You're going to be her date for the Grammy's

"I think he's going to come with me to the ceremony." Katy says, bubbly, happily. And you're not entirely sure how this benefits you. Sure, more time with Katy would be awesome, and you'd get to meet all sorts of famous people, that'd be cool. But why sit through a whole boring Grammy's ceremony just to fuck Katy when you were going to do that afterward anyway.

"Why?" The blonde asks the question you don't want to ask, in case it would ruin your whole invite to the orgy.

Katy smiles. She seems to always be all smiles. "Cause when I lose, I don't want to wait until after the show to have his dick inside me."

Well that benefits you, you think.

The next two days are insane. Katy's people come to your apartment and get you prepared. They measure you for a tuxedo. They groom you. They make sure that, as the mystery man who'll be with Katy Perry at the Grammy's you look perfect.

And you don't mind. It's all very strange, being pampered specifically because Katy Perry wants your cock. But the more it goes on the more you just accept it as your reality. You badly want Katy's lips around your cock again. And, you certainly want to fuck her in any and every other way too.

On the night of the Grammys, Katy wears a gorgeous green dress, with along slit almost up to her crotch, letting her wonderful leg and thigh peek out, and strapless, showing off an amazing amount of cleavage. Not that she ever couldn't.

You have to do your best not to stare at her tits all night long. Since, of course, the photographers are everywhere.

Then the ceremony starts and it's a bore. Award. Performance. Award. Performance. You want to get to the good part.

And it seems terrible but you're kinda rooting for Katy to lose, so she'll need some consolation fucking right away. Then again, you think, could she have really gone through all this to not fuck you even if she wins?

Finally it's her category. They announce the nominees. And the tension is crazy. Katy reaches over to grab your hand, but instead she grabs your crotch, which quickly grows beneath her grip.