Deflowering X-Men Babe Shadow Cat
“Author’s note: I have revised the story and cut out the spelling and grammer mistakes, and corrected the wrong X-Men facts so it should be a better read. I still think Ellen Page will be the next big young actress, kind of like Hilary Duff, Olsen Twins and Lindsay Lohan. Except for we won’t need to wait for her to turn 18, she’s 19. So I thought I’d be the first one to get in there and write a story about her. Hope you all enjoy. Also just for your own personal information, all the facts on X-Men and Ellen page’s career in this story is all true, the meeting her and screwing her isn’t. “
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“Yo’ dude, you going to the X-Men 3 premiere?” Jimmy asked.
“We’ve already been to two today.” Janine complained. I had to agree. We had been to two screenings today. Jimmy wanted to become a script writer and had already written three scripts. He wanted to try and get a script off the ground, so he decided that the Cannes Film Festival was the best place to meet Hollywood producers and get them interested. He was lucky that he had a rich father, who was a lawyer and managed to get four tickets from a client. And naturally, Jimmy chose to take his girlfriend, Janine and his two best friends, me and Tony.
“Hey, I’d love to see X-Men 3!” Tony said. “Anna Paquin is just too fine! And Halle Berry and Famke Janssen are in it too. Some major ass in one movie!”
“You know, it’s not a porno and if you start jerking off, they probably will throw you out.” I made fun of him and the other two laughed.
“What about you two?” Jimmy asked.
“Please…” Janine begged. “Say no. I don’t want to go see X-Men.” She really hated the big action movies. She was more into the teen flicks, romantic comedies and foreign movies.
“I don’t feel like going.” I said to Janine’s delight. Honestly, I thought X-Men was great, but found it a little slow and too long. I’m not one to sit still for a long time and thought it was more of a DVD movie for me.
“Let’s go get something to eat.” Janine said kissing Jimmy good bye and then turning to me and dragging me by the hand, the four of us paired off and went our separate ways. I followed Janine, her still holding my hand but a step ahead of me. I admired her body from behind and if the truth be told, I met her first. I introduced her to my friends and took too long to make my move and Jimmy got in there first. Jimmy didn’t know how I felt about her, if he did, he would’ve backed off. Janine saw me more as a friend than anything else now, so that put the prospect of anything happening between us, ever, out of the question.
We spent the next hour hanging out at a cafe. Things were going great between us and she was flirting with me a lot. She started to touch me and I saw that as a sign, so I made my move and kissed her. It was a short kiss and once I broke it she acted like I had a disease. She made an excuse and got the hell away from me as fast as she could. That was probably the end of our friendship and most likely she was gonna tell Jimmy. That’s two friendships in one day, I was doing quite well. Now all I had to do was find a way to end my friendship with Tony, maybe if I told him I was gay.
Any way, all jokes a side I think today was going to be the worst day ever, even worse than the day Janine told me she slept with Jimmy, which like any good relationships was the first thing that happened between the two of them. I sat at the cafe, now on the stool at the counter. No point sitting at a table by myself. Apart from a couple in the back was empty. Probably because everyone was at the X-Men screening.
The door opened. I looked over to see a young girl walk in. She had a black skirt up to her knees and a white top, but the front of it was green. She had brown hair tied up and had slightly pale skin, like Avril Lavigne but with a hint of a tan. Probably from being out in this heat. She took a seat beside me and ordered a decafe coffee.
“Not a fan of X-Men?” I asked.
“I’ve already seen it.” She replied.
“Isn’t this the first ever showing of the movie?”
“I’m in the movie.” She smiled. “I play ‘Shadow Cat.’”
“Yeah right!” I did not believe her for a second. “And I play Colossus.”
“No you didn’t! Daniel Cudmore was Colossus.” The person at the counter placed her drink in front of her. “Thanks!” She said, picking up the cup by the handle.
“You might wanna wait a bit, they’re pretty hot.” I told her and she put the cup down. She turned to face me and smiled. “Isn’t this the last X-Men movie.” I said sipping my espresso.
“Well… with a movie like X-Men, the comic is so long there could easily be another 3-6 movies.” She said. I still wasn’t buying that she was in it.
“Doesn’t Katie Stuart play Shadow Cat?”
“She did in the last one, but she didn’t want to do this one.” I don’t know if she was telling the truth. Sumela Kay played Shadow Cat in the first one and didn’t come back for the second, I guess Katie Stuart could’ve done the same. Besides, Shadow Cat was an insignificant character in the first two movies, don’t know if she had a bigger role in X-Men 3 as I hadn’t seen it. But if she was still insignificant, why would she lie about playing a minor character.
“What else have you done?” I asked.
“I have another movie called ‘Hard Candy’ coming out this year.”
“Hold on a sec. You’re in ‘Hard Candy?’ The one about a 15 year old girl meeting a guy on the internet and going psycho?” I started to recognise her face from the movie trailer.
“Yep! That’s me!” She laughed.
“That would make you Ellen…”
“Page.” She cut me off. “That’s me. When I tell you I’m in X-Men, you don’t believe me. But when I tell you I’m in ‘Hard Candy,’ you know exactly who I am.” Ellen took her first sip of her coffee. “So how have you heard about me being in ‘Hard Candy?’”
“My friend’s into movies big time, he’s a script writer. Me and my friends are into the whole independent movie scene.” Ellen took another sip of coffee.
“I didn’t catch your name.” She said.
“It’s Kash.”
“I’m Ellen.” She said extending her hand. I reached out and shook it. “Pleased to meet you.”
“Like wise.” I said. We carried on talking about independent movies, apart from X-Men 3, all of her movies were pretty much low budget, independent movies. She did most of the talking. She was the total opposite of me. She was a teen, full of energy and very talkative. I was, quite and drained out of energy, mainly from the Janine incident earlier. Which came up in the conversation and I explained to her. She gave a sympathetic ‘Aw’ and a hug.
I had to admit, I was finding her attractive and thought that maybe it could escalade into more, but I decided to stop it. Her body looked like it was still in the developing process, she was quite short. From what I saw when she came in and was standing, I’d say she was about five foot tall. All of this made me unsure of her age and in ‘Hard Candy’ she plays a 15 year old. I don’t want to be getting arrested for statutory rape. Sometimes she looked like she was over 18, sometimes she looked like she was younger. That’s why I had to end our conversation.
“It was nice chatting to you kid.” I said, using the word ‘kid’ to let her know that I thought she was too young. I put money on the counter for how much I owed for me and Janine’s drinks earlier and included a tip. I started to walk away. I could hear Ellen say ‘check please.’ But didn’t pay any attention, I thought it was best to get away from her, she was definitely jail bait. Under age and flirting with older men.
“Hey!” Ellen said catching up to me. Great! That’s just what I needed! She was following me around now like an excited kid, who just made a new friend and wants to spend every second with them. “Why’d you call me a ‘kid’ and leave? I’m not a kid! I thought we were having fun talking.”
“I called you a ‘kid’ because you play a 15 year old in ‘Hard Candy,’ you look very young. The maximum you could be is about…” I thought for a second looking her up and down. “…about 17″
“17?! You think I’m 17?” She was getting irritated and I had to admit she looked cute when she was angry.
“Well… 17 is pushing it. It’s the oldest you could be. But I think you’re about 15… 16, maybe even 14. That’s why I’m getting away from you.” I said turning around and walking away from her.
“I’m 19.” I heard her say and stopped in my tracks.
“How do I know you’re telling the truth?”
“What I need I.D to hang out with you?” She replied. “Besides, my hotel room has a mini bar. How would I have a mini bar if I’m under age?” She had a good point. Usually I would walk away, but she was a celebrity. There was something about nailing a celeb that was luring me towards her. I gave in, I smiled at her and walked over to her. She was quite happy at my decision. I put my arm around her waist and she put her arm around mine.
“Let’s get out of this heat!” She said.
“Where should we go?”
“My hotel room is air conditioned.” She suggested and I followed her lead. We entered the hotel.
“Hi Miss Page.” The guy at the reception said. She smiled at him.
“One of my friend’s are staying here, I need to get a message to them.” I said to her.
“I’ll wait here for you.” She said leaning forward. I think she was leaning in to give me a kiss.
“I’ll be back in a minute.” I said quickly turning around and starting to walk towards the reception desk. She stood by the elevator. I actually didn’t have a friend staying at this hotel. I went up to the guy at the reception.
“Hey you see that girl I came in with?”
“Miss Page? Yes.”
“How old is she?”
“How would I know?” He said in his French accent.
“Don’t they fill out forms and have to fill in their date of birth?”
“Yes! They do, but I can’t give out that information.”
“Look! The situation is this. I’m about to go up to her hotel room and I don’t know her age. Do you see what I’m trying to say? Look at her.” I said. He looked over at her.
“She is a very beautiful young woman.” He said admiring her.
“She says she’s 19, but I’m not so sure.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll check for you.” He typed some keys on the PC. “Ah! Here we go! February 21, 1987.” I did some quick basic maths in my head. She turned 19 a couple of months ago. So she wasn’t lying.
I went up to the elevator where she was waiting.
“You get the message to your friend?” She asked, looking very innocent. I put my hands on her waist and kissed her.
“Yeah.” I replied and she had a big smile on her face. We went into the elevator and made our way up to her room. I was starting to get a slight hard on thinking about fucking her, because I knew that once we were alone in a hotel room that’s where everything was leading to.
Ellen opened the door and we went in. It was bigger than the average room, but it wasn’t huge. It had a little living room area with a mini bar at the corner of the room and a door that looked like it leads to the bedroom area. Ellen was a rising star, on her way up, she wasn’t up there yet so she had to settle for a room slightly smaller than what someone like Halle Berry or Hugh Jackman probably had. We took a seat on the sofa. I sat down first, spreading my arms out on the top of the sofa, so when she sat down my arm would be around her shoulder.
“You want a drink?”
“Sure!”
“What’ll you have?” She said leaning forward, pushing her breasts out, which to be honest were not big, they were kind of small, but they were a decent handful. I’m more of an ass man and as long as there was something there I was fine. And she definitely had something there.
“I don’t know. A beer. Do they have beers?”
“Let me check.” She said and got up and made her way to the mini bar. I checked out her body for the first time, now that I knew she was over the legal age. She wasn’t the curviest woman alive, but she had shape to her body and a nice little round ass. She was one of those women who are referred to as being ‘petit.’ Not one of those petit women with the features of a 5′7″ woman squashed into 5 feet. Her body was in proportion to her height and weight.
“They do have beers!” Ellen called out, sounding surprised. She picked up two bottles one for me and one for her. She handed one to me and sat down beside me on her knees.
“Don’t you have to be over 21 to drink?” I asked taking the cap off and taking a big gulp of beer.
“In Europe, the age is 18.” She said taking the cap off and taking a sip.
“Are you dating anyone?” I asked, taking another sip of the beer.
“According to the press, I’m dating Ben Forster.” I looked at her like I was supposed to know who that was. “He’s in X-Men.” I nodded my head and carried on drinking.
“So you ever had a serious relationship?” She shook her head. “How many boyfriends have you had?”
“Two. But they only lasted about a month. It’s hard to keep a boyfriend when you have a busy acting schedule.”
“You’re a virgin!” I said thinking out loud.
“No!” She tried to protest, her face getting red from embarrassment.
“Yeah! Think about it!” I said as if I’m talking about her to someone else. “You’ve had two boyfriends, not serious, you’re 19 years old. Unless you randomly slept with some guy, you’re still a virgin!” She went all quiet, placing her drink on the table, folding her arms in a kind of spoilt brat look, but still looked very cute. I leaned forward and kissed her. She didn’t kiss me back, she just stayed still.
“Okay then. You’re a slut who’s slept with a million guys.” I joked, taking a huge sip and putting my drink down on the table.
“No I’m not!” She said playfully hitting me on the arm.
“If you’re not a virgin then you’re a slut.”
“Just ’cause I’ve slept with a guy, that doesn’t make me a slut.” She put her drink down and went to hit me again but I grabbed her hand to stop her. She tried to hit me with the other hand but I got that one too. She was on her knees, so she was able to lunge forward at me easily, knocking me on to my back, straddling me. This was starting to turn me on and I think she could feel it.
She had me pinned down but I still had a hold of her hands. Her tits hanged down in front of my face and by now I was fully hard and I could feel my dick press against her. She smiled at me and leaned forward and kissed me. I kissed her back letting go of her hands and wrapping my arms around her. She wrapped her arms around my neck, with her hands at the back of my head pushing my head closer to her, making it a deep, hard and passionate kiss.
I put my hand under her top and made my way up, unhooking her bra with ease, which was quite surprising that I did it so easily. I pulled her top up and she broke the kiss, lifting her arms up, allowing me to pull her top and bra off at the same time. I cupped her tits, rubbing her nipples gently with my thumbs. I lifted my head up, bringing my mouth to her nipple, taking it into my mouth, sucking on it gently, which caused her to moan.
“Fuck me!” Ellen whispered devilishly.
I sat up with my arms wrapped around her. I stood up still holding her and she wrapped her legs around me. I walked over to the bedroom, while Ellen carried on kissing me passionately. I put her down on the bed. From our little scrap, Ellen’s hair had come undone and was no longer tied up, but now flowing down, just past her shoulders. I pulled off my T-shirt, I wasn’t a muscular guy but I was a big toned guy. Ellen sat there biting her bottom lip in anticipation. I put my wallet on the bedside counter and stripped down to my boxers.
“Aren’t you gonna take them off” Ellen asked.
“Ladies first.” I replied. She gave me a mischievous smile and got off the bed. She stepped out of her shoes and let her skirt drop to the floor. She had on black panties. She stopped and seemed a little nervous now. I walked around to her and put my arms around her.
“Don’t worry!” I whispered in her ear, kissing her forehead. “I’ll be gentle.” She looked up at me with those innocent eyes and kissed me, her lips trembled. I picked her up and placed her on the bed. I walked around to the other side of the bed and got my wallet. I opened it to see two condoms. That’s all I was gonna need. I took them out. I pulled down my boxers to reveal my hard on. I quickly ripped a rubber out and put it on. I knelt in between Ellen’s legs and pulled her panties down. Ellen lifted up her hips and then her legs, allowing me to take them off with ease. Maybe she has slept with a bunch of guys. She only met me today and a couple of hours later, here we are, about to fuck.
She was already wet in anticipation. I placed the cock head at her opening and it was tight. I leaned forward, putting my weight on to Ellen, so we were face to face. I reached down with one hand and pushed tried the head in and felt resistance. Obviously she had lied, and she was clearly a virgin. I held my dick and forced it in, ripping her hymen. Ellen threw her head back, biting her bottom lip to stop herself from screaming. Her eyes were closed tight, tears streaming down the side. I could only fit about two thirds of my cock into her pussy, she was quite a small woman. I paused, allowing her time to adjust to having something in her for the first time.
I had one arm wrapped around her shoulder, going underneath her and holding her other shoulder. With my free hand, I wiped her tears away.
“Are you ok?” I asked. She nodded. “Take as much time as you need.” I re-assured her. I started to kiss her, slowly at first, pushing my tongue into her mouth. Ellen started to suck my tongue, kissing me back. The kiss started to turn more passionate as it picked up pace and I could feel Ellen pull her hips back and try to grind it forward slightly. She was eager to sex but wasn’t having much progress, as I was on top of her and obviously more heavier than her.
“You ready?” I asked, trying to be the sensitive guy. She just smiled and started to kiss me again. I pulled my hips back a little and pushed back into her, slow and hard.
“Nnnghmmm…” Ellen moaned into my mouth. I pulled back again and thrust back into her, causing her to moan again. She looked a little uncomfortable. I carried on with the slow thrusts for a couple of minutes, but I didn’t push as hard. Ellen started to look a little more comfortable, adjusting to this new feeling that she was getting.
“You can go faster now.” She told me. She looked so beautiful, and unbelievably cute. I locked my lips on to hers as I started to thrust my hips in and out of her a little faster, wrapping my arms around her tightly. She wrapped her arms around me, kissing me passionately as I started thrusting in and out of her faster and faster with each thrust. I was starting to get breathless, breathing into her mouth. I was now going pretty fast, building up the pace with every thrust.
She was so tight is was unbelievable. I started to feel like I was getting ready to cum. With her being this tight, I don’t think I’ll have much trouble getting another hard on for another round. I started thrusting faster and faster, feeling it build up until I was going as fast as I could. I always make the woman cum before I do, but it wasn’t gonna happen this time. I only lasted another couple of thrusts and felt my cum start to burst out. I watched Ellen’s face as I climaxed, moaning with pleasure each time I shot a load. I thrust into her deep as I felt my first load shoot out. I quickly pulled back and thrust into Ellen again as I shot my second load, I did this a couple of times, keeping in rhythm with my cum. Once I had finished orgasming, Ellen looked up at me, I looked down and our eyes met and she started to kiss me again wildly. I was a little spent form my climax and didn’t kiss her back, so she just started to kiss me around my mouth, around my face, anywhere she could land her lips.
Her pussy was so tight, it kept hold of my dick like a vice, not letting go or allowing my dick shrink and go small. I gave her a couple of thrusts and body shivered from the touch on my sensitive cock head. I got up, kneeling in between her legs, still inside her. I held my cock at the base and started to slowly pull out.
Chapter Three
Anna Nicole Smith paused at the 25th floor and peered upwards. Her run had slowed to a creep over the last few floors as she neared the floor where the terrorists were based and went into stealth mode.
She saw a lone guard outside the stairwell door, armed with a machine gun and dressed all in black. Anna dropped back a couple of stairs and pulled out a silencer from the pocket on her pants. She quietly screwed it onto her pistol then climbed back up to get a line of sight on the terrorist.
The man didn’t have a chance, two shots hit him, one in the heart the other in the throat and he went down like a sack of potatoes, silent and deadly. Anna slipped up the stairs, past the dead guard and into the floor where the hostages were being held.
There were a pair of guards just inside the stairwell doors, guarding the first office, but Anna dispatched them without difficulty, two quick shots of her silenced pistol dropping them both. A guard around the corner heard the sounds of their bodies hitting the ground.
“What’s going on Bill?” he called out and headed towards the noise.
He only had time to glance at the two bodies lying on the ground before a foot shot out knocking his gun away. He turned to see a voluptuous blonde, dressed all in black slam the heel of her palm under his jaw, snapping his head back and sending him sprawling.
Anna was on him in a second, her hands wrapping around his throat as she tried to strangle him, her body pressed down on top of his. The soldier managed to roll them over and the tables turned, Anna lying prone on her back and the man on top of her.
Then the man made a fatal mistake, his gaze briefly glimpsed down at her large heaving breasts that were straining against her tight t-shirt and he even dropped a hand between them to squeeze one of her mammoth tits. The movement gave Anna a chance to get a knee up, slamming into his groin then pushing him back over her head using both her legs.
Anna’s body spun round and her legs scissored, her thighs snapping closed around the mans neck with vice-like strength and his face pressed into her crotch cutting of his airways. It was a move that the Chief had spent hours showing her last week and she knew for a fact how bad it was to have your face buried in someone’s crotch, the Chief had kept her there for ten minutes.
Anna squeezed harder with her thighs till she felt the man go limp then she breathed a sigh of relief, that had been too close.
The other three guards on the floor went much easier and Anna then began to unlock the offices and started sending the hostages down the stairways.
First to escape was Carmen Electra, Anna stopped her, “Do you know where they’re keeping the President?”
“Upstairs I think,” replied Carmen.
“How many more up there?” asked Anna.
“Theres two grunts and the main guy, he calls himself Professor Nasty.”
“We’ve met,” Anna said in a grim tone.
“Oh and there’s also a big guy called Bear,” Carmen gave Anna a funny look which she couldn’t quite decipher, “A very big guy!”
“Ok,” said Anna frowning.
“He’s a big guy,” added Carmen with a strange nod to herself as she headed down the stairs.
Anna nodded and turned back to the other hostages, she ran smack straight into the Bears chest.
“Shit!” swore Anna.
“Bear remember you!” growled the big bearded man scooping up Anna before she could react and tossing her over his shoulder.
Anna struggled as the big man carried her down the hallway and back into the first office. He dropped her down off his shoulder and to Anna’s surprise grabbed her tits with both his big hands and roughly squeezed them through her clothing.
“Bear likes,” the big guy grunted, yanking on her t-shirt and literally ripping it off her. He then yanked down on the cups of her bra, her big breasts popping free.
Bear squeezed the big orbs and mashed them in both fists, shaking them then tightly pinching her nipples. Anna gasped as Bear leaned forward and licked each hard nipple in turn then sucked her left breast into his mouth hungrily. For a few moments he sucked at the tip of her breast, his bristly beard tickling her, then he pulled up.
“Yum yum time!” rumbled Bear ominously, Anna didn’t like the sound of that and her mind went into overtime trying to think of a way to escape the horny man-mountain.
Bear unzipped his pants and drew out his thick ten inch cock which was fully erect and glistening with pre-cum Anna’s eyes went wide at the sight, Carmen hadn’t been kidding.
“Yum yum time!” Bear repeated as he pushed her to her knees in front of him. He tugged hard on her hair, the action causing her head to jerk backwards and her mouth to open in pain at the same time Bear thrust forward with his hips, the movement lodging the throbbing head of his big penis in Anna’s mouth.
Holding her head with both hands he pushed forward with his hips and pulled her head in against his crotch, his penis pushing its way over her hot tongue and into the back of her throat.
Bear gave a short bellow and started to move his hips, his penis sliding out slightly from her mouth and then ramming deep back in, fucking her face. As Anna gargled around his humping cock she remembered the last time she had run into Bear.
He had raped her that time as well, she remembered his heavy weight on top of her as he pumped her with his large cock, when he had cum he had gone all jelly-like and relaxed for almost five minutes and Anna had been able to escape. That was it! That was how she would get past him.
Anna’s thoughts snapped back to reality as she felt the tickle of his pubic hair on her nose as Bear rammed his ten inch monster impossibly deep down her throat. She had to make him cum.
“That’s it big boy,” she managed to moan around his pumping shaft, “Fuck my mouth hard!”
As his penis slid in and out Anna started to suck heavily, her tongue fluttering along the underside of his shaft whenever he pulled out and her mouth filling with hot saliva.
It was more than Bear could take, he grabbed handfuls of Anna’s blonde hair and clutched her head against his crotch, his penis completely buried inside her hot mouth as he shot his load straight down her throat. Anna gagged and tried to cough as he mouth and throat overflowed with his sperm, cum dribbling over her chin.
She felt him relaxing slightly and pushed him backwards, as his dick popped out of her mouth with a heavy sucking noise another rope of cum shot out landing in Anna’s eye. Blinking and wiping her face as best she could Anna yanked Bears gun from his shoulder holster as he leant back on the table gasping for breath, waves of orgasm still shooting through his body. Anna had to admit that the sight of the Bear in orgasm was something to behold.
“Rape this motherfucker!” she cried angrily, raising the pistol and jabbing the barrel hard into his nuts. Anna saw the Bears eyes widen slightly as he realized through the clouds of his orgasm what was about to happen.
Then she pulled the trigger.
Without a backwards glance Anna pushed her big tits back into the cups of her bra and dashed up the stairs to the 27th floor and kicked open the door. The two guards went down with loud shots from Anna’s gun.
“Drop the gun or the President dies,” said a familiar and evil voice.
Anna looked up to see Professor Nasty holding a pistol to the Presidents head. Clinton was tied to an office chair and the Professor was standing behind him, the Presidents eyes going wide as he saw Anna standing before them wearing only pants and a bra, her huge tits looking as though they were about to pop free. After a moments hesitation Anna dropped the gun and put her hands up.
Chapter Four
Anna Nicole Smith found herself strapped to the boardroom table, she had been stripped down to her bra and not a lot else as she was tied up spread-eagled over the table. The President was still bound in a chair in the corner of the room and Professor Nasty stared down at the prone woman with an evil smile on his face.
Anna struggled against her bonds, her breasts wobbling with the effort as she desperately searched for an escape. Professor Nasty stood over her, looking down and laughing.
“You don’t expect me to talk do you?” Anna said her resolve strengthening.
“No Miss Smith,” said Professor Nasty standing above her head, “I expect you to suck!”
With that he shrugged off his coat and Anna was horrified to see that he was naked beneath. The Professor held Anna’s head with both his hands and let his flaccid penis drop into her mouth.
“If you want the President to live you will suck,” warned the Professor sternly.
Anna’s mouth closed around his limp dick as she nodded submissively and began to suck on his soft organ. Professor Nasty moaned contentedly as his penis started to swell in her mouth and he reached out and unhooked the catch at the front of her bra and peeled of the two bra cups to reveal the huge swells of her lovely breasts.
“I am so glad I created these babies,” said the Professor clasping one of her large breasts in each hand. He was now straddling her face, his dick ever growing in her hot mouth and the sack of his balls resting on her nose. With his cock stiffening and pressing against Anna’s tongue he began to squeeze and rub her big tits, his fingers finding and pinching and milking her stiffened nipples.
Anna’s eyes started to widen slightly as the old mans dick grew alarmingly in her mouth, now completely filling it and starting to push against the back of her throat. The Professor now tightly clutched and mauled at her breasts and his hips had started to move as he began to fuck her mouth.
“Do you remember how I made your boobs big Miss Smith?” he asked as he fondled the mountainous delights.
Anna gargled some rude reply from around the big cock buried in her mouth. Her head started to get pushed downwards off his dick so Professor Nasty reached a hand down between his legs, grabbing the back of Anna’s head and pulling her back up the shaft of his cock.
“Well my dear, I have made a new version of the enlargement serum,” he told her, both his hands returning to her tits, which he continued to pinch, squeeze and abuse. “This time I have applied the formula to my manhood, so if you find yourself choking on it don’t be surprised.”
With that his hips started to pump harder and he now grabbed hold of her head again and started to fuck her mouth with renewed vigor. Anna desperately searched for air, each thrust of Professor Nasty’s cock into her mouth caused the already huge organ to grow even more.
His balls kept slapping against Anna’s nose as he hungrily humped her face, then he suddenly stopped, his penis buried to the hilt in her mouth, completely filling it.
“Very nice Miss Smith,” said the Professor as he watched Anna’s face turn red. He glanced sideways to see that President Clinton had shuffled his chair up to the side of the table to get a better look at the proceeedings.
Just as Anna’s vision started to blur from lack of oxygen Professor Nasty withdrew his penis from her mouth leaving her gasping and gulping for air.
Bill Clintons eyes widened as he saw the Professors dick retreat inch by inch from Anna’s mouth, it was huge, at least 12 inches long probably more.
Professor Nasty smiled down briefly at Anna then straddling her face again, clamping it tight between his pasty thighs, his meaty cock dropping with a slap on Anna’s chest, nestling itself between her colossal breasts.
“Lick my balls please Miss Smith,” he ordered as he took an immense tit in each hand and wrapped them around his big shaft. When he felt Anna’s tongue begin to tickle his testicles he started to thrust his dick back and forth between her breasts, tit fucking her.
His penis grew as he slid it back and forth between her mountainous delights and Anna briefly wondered where he would put it next as she felt its hardness increasing against her tits.
Anna was not surprised when the Professor hefted his monstrous cock in one hand and climbed up on the table, positioning himself between her thighs.
“Now I for the honey pot,” smirked Professor Nasty dropping himself down on top of her and positioning the head of his huge cock at the entrance to Anna’s cunt.
“Prepare to be impaled,” with that he pushed the thick head of his penis upwards, the petals of her labia peeling open as it pushed up inside of her. Anna let out a scream of pleasure and pain as she felt herself filled with all of the Professors 15 inch manhood.
“Oh fuck!” he gasped leaning forward and starting to hump against her.
As his head dropped closer Anna made her move. It was a surprise move that the Chief had helped her perfect after she had returned with her new endowments. With a twist of her shoulders and an arch of her back Anna slapped her left then her right breasts across the Professors jaw, the attack snapping his head sideways and actually knocking him unconscious. The Professor slumped over her naked body, his big dick still buried to the hilt inside her.
“Breast Fu?” asked the President with a smirk.
“My knife is over there with my pants,” said Anna nodding to the corner of the room, “Use it to free yourself then see if you can pull this gorilla dicked asshole off me.”
Epilogue
Anna Nicole Smith was dressed in her bra, pants and a black jacket off one of the terrorists when the police arrived to arrest Professor Nasty and any remaining terrorists.
Even the Chief turned up to congratulate Anna, “Congratulations Agent Hooters, you’ve done it again.”
“Thanks Chief,” said Anna smiling broadly, she clutched the jacket tighter around her, very conscious of the fact her bust was too large and much of her cleavage was still displayed quite prominently.
President Clinton came up and interrupted the two of them, “Mind if I borrow her for a minute?” he asked shooting a grin at the Chief.
“Not at all.”
Clinton put his arm around Anna’s waist and led her off in the direction of the back offices.
“Thank you for saving my life Miss Smith,” said the President.
Anna blushed slightly, “That’s okay Mr President, all in a days work. And please, call me Anna.”
“Okay Anna,” said the President, dropping his hand from her waist to cup and squeeze her firm buttock, “That was quite a performance in there with Professor Nasty. How would you like to lick the Presidential lollipop?”
The End
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