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Chapter 12
by HanTrollo
Follow Billie Eilish? Check in on someone else? Find someone new?
Some combination
Billie Eilish's security detail escorted the young singer to her vehicle. She climbed into the back, with a security guard seated next to her and another driving. She absently texted before turning on the camera. She flipped the display and stared at her image on the screen. She was young, talented, and loved by millions of fans the world over. But she couldn't help but feel down on herself. She reached under her shirt, feeling the soft give of her less than toned stomach. She stared at each and every imperfection displayed on her phone.
She looked over at the security guard, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
"Of course ma'am."
His words sent a shiver of arousal through her young body. Her nipples stiffened and she felt her pussy start to moisten.
"Tell me, what do you find most attractive about me?"
"Honestly ma'am?"
"Yes."
"I think you have incredible curves."
"So you like my titties and ass?"
"I guess you could say that ma'am."
Billie shuddered as another wave of heat washed over her. She reached down and lifted her baggy, black T-shirt, revealing her large breasts encased in a lacy, black bra.
"You really like them?"
The man glanced over and did a shocked double take as Billie pulled her right tit from its confines and started to lightly lick her own nipple.
"Can you fuck my tits and tell me how hot you think they are?"
Jessica Simpson tucked her tits back into her top as she climbed into her car. She drove toward her home, swerving among the lanes, nearly hitting several cars on her way. She was singing loudly to herself, absently fondling one of her breasts as she continued to scan her phone for news articles about herself. She nearly hit the guardrail when she saw flashing red and blue lights in her rear view mirror.
At first, she was horrified at the thought of going to jail, but then she thought about how many people would be talking about her in the morning if she was arrested tonight.
A handsome, young police officer walked up to the singer's door. He adjusted his hat, and she lowered her window.
"Do you know why I pulled you over? Wait a second, aren't you Jessica Simpson?"
She jumped slightly as her pussy spasmed in a minor orgasm when he recognized her. She leaned forward toward the window, giving the cop a generous view of her famous cleavage. She smiled at the man, "I don't have the slightest idea officer."
"Miss Simpson, I need you to step out of the vehicle and perform a field sobriety test."
Jessica stuck her bottom lip out in a mock pout, "Are you sure I can't just stay in my car and go home? I'll be really good, I promise." She batted her eyelashes at the cop.
"Ma'am, I have reason to believe that you are driving under the influence, and I have to take you in."
"Can't you just give me a ride?"
"That's against procedure."
"What if I give you a ride too?" Jessica asked, slowly pulling down her top, once again freeing her breasts.
Vanessa Kirby was in her own world. She was on the phone, talking to her agent. He was negotiating her contract for her newest Fast and Furious movie, and negotiations weren't going well. She was being offered significantly less money than she was expecting. Vanessa wasn't paying any attention and ran into a delivery man, sending the food he was carrying scattering all over the ground.
Her frustration boiled over and she started berating the young man. The young man backed away from the furious actress and nearly caused an elderly man to crash his bike. The young man apologized, but the British actress yelled at the bicyclist and told him to move on.
She thought she heard him say, "Learn your place slut." But she wrote it off.
As she resumed her tirade against the delivery man, she felt a strange wave of energy wash over her body. She immediately felt bad for yelling at the young man.
"I'm sorry if I was out of line. It's been a rough day."
"It's OK, it really is."
"No, it's not. I've wronged you. You're a man, and I raised my voice at you. I need to make that up to you sir."
Vanessa then gracefully dropped to her knees and freed the surprised man's dick.
What next?
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