Send it to everyone you know

So you decide not just to send it to a friend, but to all of your friends. At least those who would appreciate what it is.

That night when you get home you do just that, texting the picture of Emma covered in your jizz to about 40 people.

And you don't hear from Emma. She doesn't text. She doesn't try to arrange a date. Maybe it was all just a ruse. Maybe you're not her man.

But you don't mind.

You go to sleep.

And when you wake up, the first thing you see online, the only thing you see online, everywhere you look, the headline "Actress Emma Watson in Sex Pic Scandal" and the picture of her covered in your cum is everywhere too.

One of your friends must have sent it on to a website or a tabloid or something.

You feel bad. Sorta. But Emma had to know that this may have happened. She encouraged it. She told you to send it. She knows how the world works.

You think about her all morning. You wonder if you'll ever see her again.

And then before you know it, you're back in work. The store is crowded today. And none of these customers, not a single one, knows that the jizz in the now infamous Emma Watson pic belongs to you.

It's strange. It's the strangest day you've had in quite some time. But you just keep on as if it's normal.

Until the door opens and you notice everyone in the story slowly, one by one, turns to look at who just walked in. You would too, but by the time you realize what's happening she's standing in front of you.

She's wearing an amazing white sun dress with blue flowers on it, that wraps her body perfectly.

Her face is... hard to read. She's either pissed or turned on or both. But you figure you'd better let her have the first word.

You just don't expect it to be "Fuck me." Which is what she says, loudly to you, right there in the middle of the store. You can barely answer. So she keeps going. "My career is over. My career as an actress and my career as a feminist activist. So fuck me. Right here. Right now."

You glance around at the people in your store. They're all shocked. They're all trying to shake off their disbelief at what they're witnessing and waiting for your answer. You have no doubt that most of them would be more than willing to take your place if your answer is no.

Of course your answer isn't no. "Right now?" You say, your cock growing in your pants. If you do this you'll no doubt lose your job. But if Emma has lost hers, that seems fair.

"If I'm going to go out as Emma the slut, then I might as well go out doing the thing that makes me the horniest I've ever been. I want to fuck in front of everyone here. I want to fuck in front of their cameras and phones. I want every inch of my body and my desire to be exposed to the world. Enough being timid. Fuck me."

And you can only think of one thing to say.