Someone from earlier

There are of course tons of scantily-clad actresses and wannabe actresses in the room but one of them in particular catches your eye because she's looking right at you while dancing in the middle of the club by herself. It's Brie Larson, who had walked in on you fucking Kristen Bell in the bathroom, and she's changed into a more mobile and tiny pink dress that comes so low it's almost in danger of exposing her enormous breasts.

You watch her dance for a while as she moves her hips and feet. Occasionally some guy tries to dance with her, but eventually moves on when she shows them no attention and they notice her gaze directed at you. No matter who they are, they can't compete with a person with superpowers.

So you make your way through the crowd until you reach her and Brie puts her hands around your neck while continuing to sashay.

"I saw Kristen Bell with her husband just now," Brie says with a grin.

"Yeah, he doesn't know."

"How did that happen? I hear she's a little bit of a slut, but still, in a bathroom where people can just walk in?"

"It's a long story, but the short version is, she was in the bathroom when I was there."

"And why were you in the women's bathroom?"

"Because I knew I would find women in there," you respond and you two laugh. The song changes to a more steady beat and you two just sway from side to side while Brie hangs on to you.

"So I guess that wasn't CGI on scene then?" Brie winks.

"Not at all. Like what you saw?"

"I can't decide between you with Gal Gadot on the big screen or you with Kristen Bell in the women's bathroom. You know, I auditioned for that part."

"Really? What happened?"

"They said I wasn't 'bad girl' enough for the part."

"Well, they say it's going to be one of the highest grossing movies of all time. I'm sure they'll want to make a sequel," you raise an eyebrow suggestively.

"Will you put in a good word for me? I'm sure if you say to cast me, they will."

"Well, I was thinking for the next movie, we could have a love scene like that one with Gal, except in a crowded night club."

"That would be hot."

"I was thinking of holding auditions."

"What? Fine, I'll be there."

"I was thinking right now. What better way to see if it'll work if not in a real life situation?"

"Right here?" Brie's eyes bulge and she can't quite believe what you're proposing.

"You want to prove you can be a bad girl right? Think of it as an audition and a promo for the sequel."

Brie bites her lower lip and stops dancing. She looks around the crowded club, trying to make up her mind.

"Can we go to the bathroom or a corner booth or something?" she asks.

"Nope. Has to be right this spot."

Brie thinks about it for a couple more seconds, before she places one hand on your shoulder for support, then bends down and reaches under her short dress with her other hand. Seconds later she pulls down a tiny pink thong, steps out of it, and raises the small piece of cloth to your face. You can smell her arousal.

She then tosses it over her shoulder and says with a big grin on her smile, "Fuck it. Let's do this."

You were actually kind of joking about the entire thing, but you're pleasantly surprised that Brie's willing to do this, so you get the people around you to clear some space and you lie down on your back on the crowded floor. Of course, everybody present knows about you and your powers and they all make sure they give you enough space and not to trample on you. Some people stop dancing and stand around to see what's going on.

Keeping her eyes on yours and ignoring everyone else, Brie kneels down between your legs and rubs your visible erection through your pants, before slowly pulling the zipper down. Once that's done, she reaches into your pants and pulls your cock out through the hole of your boxers and a few people around gasp as they see your cock in the flesh. Some start cheering when Brie bends down and takes your cock into her mouth, slowly bobbing up and down. While enjoying Brie's warm mouth around your cock, you look around you and motion for people to take their phones out and start recording or streaming. You're sure this will blow up on social media, especially with the number of celebrities in the room.

"Holy shit, man! Awesome!" some dude yells and he bends down to give you a high five. It's Kristen Bell's husband and she's standing next to him with her phone out, recording Brie giving you a blowjob. In a couple of minutes, pretty much everyone in the club is aware of what's going on and everyone's trying to crowd around to witness the action, so you tap Brie on the head to let her know to stop. Your cock is sufficiently hard and wet, and she knows it. As she gets up, you pull your pants down and quickly remove them. You can't see who, but someone helps you by pulling your shoes off and then your pants, so that you're naked from waist down as Brie crawls over you and bends down to give you a peck on the lips. She then reaches behind her to grab your cock and slips it under her dress and into her welcoming pussy before sitting up.

Some people start cheering as Brie begins to bounce up and down your cock and you just lay back and enjoy the tight sensation of her pussy wrapped around your cock. However, some people start booing and jeering because they can't tell if Brie's really fucking you.

"Take it off!"

"It's fake! She's not really doing it!"

"Get the dress off! Let's see some boobies!"

It's a mix of men and women making those shouts and Brie tries to ignore them while continuing to fuck you. You try to pull the hem of her dress up but she slaps your hand away. That annoys you, so you sit up and crudely pull at the top of her dress top, exposing her enormous breasts to the cheers of the crowd. Your mouth clamps down on her left breast and you start sucking on her nipple while your hands move behind Brie and fumble around for a zipper. You find it and pull it down, but it doesn't go all the away and you try to rip the dress apart, to Brie's dismay.

"Stop it, I don't have anything else to wear!" Brie says, but instead, you look around and ask people to help you. A bunch of hands promptly reach out to pull Brie's dress in both directions, until you hear a rip and it starts to give way. A moment later, the dress rips into two, leaving Brie naked and taking away any ambiguity that she's really fucking you in the middle of the club right then.

Satisfied, you lay back down as Brie starts riding you faster and harder while her breasts flop around wildly to the cheers of everyone. Several bold people reach out to grab them and play with her nipples, and she laughs and moans at the same time as you feel her pussy contracting around your cock. You then grab her hips and start thrusting upwards vigorously, until you feel yourself exploding inside her, grunting loudly so that people around know what's happening.

Exhausted, Brie stops bouncing on your cock and just sits there on top of you while countless hands grope her. Kristen Bell even leans in to take a selfie with Brie, who obliges with a huge smile. Kristen then bends over to you and whispers into your ear, "Fuck that was hot!"