Drug Trials Ch. 04: Empire 02

On the sidewalk outside a plush commercial center a man struggled to open a bag. His dog had just gone and now he was dutifully attempting to pick up the waste. Pick up after your pet. He thought to himself. His concentration was shattered however by a scream erupting from the nearest building. Looking up, he saw one of the 2nd floor windows suddenly become marred with white paint. Shrugging, he resumed his task idly wondering what art was going on inside there.

**

Megan Fox held the door open as Gwenyth staggered through. Ms. Paltrow's clothes were a wreck, looking like she waltzed through a twister. She was not in better shape. Her hair was a mess, legs bowed, and her eyes wide as she stumbled out.

"We'll consider your contract Ms. Paltrow and let you know our decision. We may have to schedule a follow up appointment to touch base with you."

Gwenyth murmured something before slumping forward. Her body hit the floor with a thud. Megan observed, to her delight, that cum was still leaking out of the snobby starlet. Already it had soaked through her jeans. Jade merely looked up from her desk before returning to her work with a snicker.

"I'll take care of it Ms. Fox."

"Thanks Jade, you're the best."

"You pay me to be." Jade hit a button on her desk. "I'll ask our department to look over her contract. I'll assume you'll follow up?"

Megan frowned. "Maybe. Maybe not. She was lousy. What's next?"

A team arrived and scooped up the unconscious star. Unconcerned with who it was, they manhandled her down the hall and out of sight. Jade watched them go. "You're free for a few hours, the rest of the day even. You do have that reading coming up with Ms. Stone tomorrow."

"Excellent."

"Thinking of hitting up the gym?"

"We'll see." Megan turned back into her office, deciding what to do with the rest of her day. She had the door nearly closed when a shout jolted her.

"Megan!"

Megan looked to see Avril running up. Her toned body flexing under her exercise outfit. Tight blue pants that showed the outline of every muscle, curve, and bulge. A matching sports bra was up top that struggled to contain her assets. "Avril, what can I do for you?"

The pop punk princess slowed, her body flush from her exertion, though Avril was not the least bit winded. A wonderful effect of Curvoma B. "Ummm. Can I talk to you? I may have a problem."

Megan smiled, "Of course, come on in."

Megan shut the door behind her and made her way to her desk. Cum still dripped from the window behind it. "So what's up? Colleen pushing you to hard? Jock itch? I have powder for that now."

"I'm being serious!" Avril pouted.

"Fine, what is it." Megan reached into her tank top and adjusted the strap of her overloaded bra.

"Umm, you know how I did a guest role on Big Bang Theory?"

"Olivia Faire right?" Olivia being the character name.

Avril nodded. "I...umm...well..Melissa and I had such a good time we hung out a few times, and I may have...umm...gotten her pregnant."

"Pregnant?!" Megan shouted before calming down. "Is that even possible?"

"Apparently. Melissa has been off birth control as she and her husband are trying. I may have beat him to the punch."

Megan ran some numbers in her head. How many stars did she sample so far? 15-20? There might be a lot of little Megans running around. "I suppose I should of asked Scott if we were viable."

Avril sat down in the chair opposite from Megan. It squished a little when her plump rear hit it. Avril looked to see something white was on the chair. "I guess."

"I think we'll just watch the situation for now. How did Melissa take it?"

"Jubilantly. Seems her husband can't perform. Expect to see her around more."

"Well, congratulations! You're going to be a father...or is it mother?"

"I didn't stop to consider that."

"Regardless, how'd this happen?" Megan was curious no doubt; she wanted details.

Avril spoke up after some hesitation. "After the shooting wrapped we moved to her room. A few beers in she revealed her pregnancy woes. Hearing her talk about how much she wanted it was getting 'little Avril' all bothered.

"What started as a supportive hug turned into a kiss as alcohol dropped our...well hug inhibitions. When she felt my cock she didn't even pull away, she just starting clawing at my clothes to get at it."

Megan listened intently. Her own cock began to stir as she listened to Avril describe the events. She could picture Melissa and Avril, their bodies tangled on a couch. Short Melissa bouncing up and down like a demon on Avril's member.

"We banged on the couch, I bent her over a chair and took her from behind. We nearly banged into the hallway doing missionary." Megan's cock, despite an orgasm some 20 minutes earlier was almost fully erect. The head and shaft reaching out past her skirt. She subtly reached down to stroke it.

"What happened then?"

"She came so many times, Melissa is quite the screamer...her voice went hoarse. We were going to do doggie but she passed out. I didn't even notice at first." Avril responded, a sly smile on her face.

Megan was pumping in earnest now. Not caring if she got caught. "That was the first time?"

Avril nodded, "We banged in her car, at my old place, her place, the set bed. She's a dynamo...wait are you getting off on this?" Avril stood from the chair and leaned over the desk. Megan didn't bother to hide her actions.

Several inches of her cock stood proudly outside her skirt, denting the material in its quest to climb upwards. Megan's hand rubbed the large head, sending ripples of pleasure to her brain.

"Didn't you just...? Mmmm, I want some of that." Avril licked her lips, working her body out of the confining apparel. The outmatched bra hit the floor as she worked her way around the desk. Her pants stayed on for now. Avril pushed Megan back in the chair, getting on her knees on the process. Her small hands enveloped Megan's member.

"Was that getting you all turned on? Hmmm? The thought of me banging Melissa. Knowing how tight she is, how small she is, how I fucked her in every hole." Avril's hands pumped the rod steadily, a small stream of pre leaking from the tip coating her hands as they slid along; disappearing occasionally under the skirt.

Megan shuddered and nodded. It was quite arousing to hear of Avril's conquest. It was even more arousing with Avril pumping her member like she was. Her strong grip worked her cock with solid strokes. Each one traveling several inches back and forth. Megan mewed with the blonde started to blow her.

The huge member would barely fit, but numerous sessions had trained Avril to take it like a pro. Her lips wrapped around the large head, her tongue bathing it with saliva til it glistened. Avril's mouth opened unnaturally wide and started sucking in the cock. Inches disappeared as she pumped and fed it in.

Megan maintained a death grip on her chair as Avril worked her magic. A few inches went in, then back out. Then in and back out again. All the while her tongue darted along the underside, massaging all of its curves and shapes. Avril pumped harder, no longer coaxing but rather demanding Megan cum. It was heavenly. Then she stopped.

Megan's eye opened to look down at Avril. The busty blonde singer stopped her efforts and instead was standing up. She was leaning over the desk, nearly shoving her ass in Megan's face. Her small hands on her hips fingering the waistband of her pants. Megan's eyes flicked back between Avril's and her butt. Slowly, inch by inch she pulled down her pants in a tease. Her full pert butt was soon on full display; the soft flesh begging to be squeezed and fondled.

Her cunt soon peaked out, her lips glistening from her arousal. Just below her balls dangled, not immune to gravity's pull. Avril's member faired much better, the 6 inch long shaft was barely visible. It's erect length curved up, almost parallel to her toned tummy. The head pointing at her dangling boobs.

"Fuck me."

Megan needed no further invitation. With barely a tug the zipper on her outmatched skirt tore away. Her cock glistened; the crimson head pointing right at Avril's sex as if to say 'go there'. Megan approached, lining up for entry. The head parted Avril's lips, eliciting a moan from both of those. Avril from being stretched by Megan's monster member and Megan from the tightness that engulfed her cock.

Wrapping her hands around Avril's slender waist Megan began to slowly pump in and out of Avril. Avril pushed back meeting her strokes with her own, utterly anxious to have Megan completely inside her. Their thrusts matching as more and more of Megan's steel rod pounded its' way inside.

Avril's yells came in sharp yips as the cock probed deeper, the thick shafts stretching her completely. Already she experienced a minor orgasm, and as the rocked back and forth another was brewing up. Her arms went weak, sending her head into the desk as the next orgasm hit her. A tidal wave of pleasure that made her muscles tingle. Her breasts smashed into the desk; her long nipple dragging across the surface in time with their passionate thrusting.

After several long moments of uninterrupted passion they were joined. Megan's large testicles hit Avril's thighs with a resounding slap. Even better, Megan knew she hit home when she felt Avril's lips spread over the base of her shaft. The pair paused for a moment, relishing their connection and pausing to collect their breaths.

The pair began again at the same time. Their actions synchronized by pleasure. Avril rocked her body forwards and back while Megan thrust in and out. Their bodies met in the middle with a satisfying thud. They speed up, gaining speed fueled by the mutual passion and pleasure. Megan was a blur as she pounded into Avril while Avril's cries filled the room. Her plump butt shaking as Megan slammed home.

Down below, Avril managed to snake a hand free. With it she stroked her own member. It was nearly painfully erect; the head bouncing in time with their rhythm a stream of precum leaking out of the flared head. Right behind it a constant flow of juices leaked out of her cunt. Both Avril's and Megan's leaked out, forming a river that snaked down the blondes quivering balls before joining the precum on the floor below.

"Ms. Fox, I was wondering if..." Jade entered the room, coming to a complete halt at the duo. Those two as well stopped. First looking at the secretary then at each other. A grin formed on their lips as they realized their plan.

*

Jade clung to the desk for dear life, a constant stream of shouts, moans, and obscenities left her lips as she rode the waves of pleasure racking her body. What orgasm was she on? 2? 3? It didn't matter as another was approaching like an oncoming wave.

Behind her Avril thrust in with all her might. Sweat was coming off her body as she pumped her 7 inches into the much taller black woman. Her breasts slid along Jade's back with every thrust. It was exquisite pleasure, though not quite as exquisite as what was going on behind her.

Megan continued her assault on Avril's behind. Her member slid in and out with abandon, her thrusts meeting Avril's like clockwork. It was a bizarre position they found themselves in. Megan was fucking Avril, all 15 inches of girlcock bottoming out on the girl with every single thrust. Meanwhile Avril was getting fucked while fucking Jade. Jade's cunt was like a vice. It allowed Avril to enter before snapping shut, sucking on her rod trying to prevent its' departure.

Megan's pace increased, her member hitting home into the small pop star, her balls slapping against their thighs. One hand left Avril's hips to trace upward on her own body. A single slap in Avril's pale ass a sign of its' departure. The slender fingers reached up into her shirt; grabbing each of her breasts in turn.

Despite her large overburdened industrial bra, the black haired beauty could feel each nipple through it. Her oversized gum drop nubs sent jolts of pleasure to her addled brain. They both cried in delight as she massaged each on in turn, the fabric doing little to stop the pleasure she received. Megan knew she was going to cum soon. Her balls felt full as they sloshed about, already tightening for an inevitable release.

Avril felt Megan's pace increase. Each thrust getting harder and harder as the futa pushed for more and more pleasure. Already the blonde was riding waves of pleasure. Each thrust brought the cock nearly out of her drenched sex before slamming back in. Each time hitting her cervix, the massive head demanding access to her womb. For her part, Avril did her best to hold on. Her hands were locked into Jade's waist in a death grip, even as she continued her own thrusting. Each in stroke her 7 inch tool entered the black beauty while each withdrawal sent Megan's own member deep inside her. Her own breasts dangled enticingly, occasionally rubbing across Jade's bare flesh.

Jade's voice had gone hoarse. The constant streams of shouts had died to whimpers and moans as she coasted on waves of pleasure. Her bare tits rubbed along the fine desk, her legs bouncing against the the edge. Her pussy continuing to send signals of pleasure as Avril continued her assault.

Megan reached her release first. Her balls tightened and her cock seized. If possible it swelled even larger as Megan screamed out a war cry of pleasure. Her entire body went rigid as her cock unloaded. The mighty member bucked as a torrent of spunk was unleashed. Her hands seized right where there were; one pulling on a fat nipple while the other holding onto Avril for support as she continue to pour her seed.

Already it looked like Avril was a little bloated as Megan's cum dumped into her. So much so that it managed to squeeze around the bucking member and leak onto the floor below. Avril herself started her main orgasm as soon as Megan's first blast shot into her. Having had a near constant streams of miniorgasms the large one was like a dam popping. Her member shot a load deep into Jade, unleashing a torrent of pleasure that had been stored up just like cum in her bloated balls. Avril's cry was a symphony of pleasure as her mind fogged over, lust and bliss overriding all her senses.

Jade felt Avril unload into her. Her hot sticky spunk coating her insides. The twitching member seemed to vibrate as it continued to unleash shot after shot. Fortunately or unfortunately for Jade, the blonde's cock was buried in her fully. Each vibration hitting her g-spot and sending even more ripples of excitement to her brain. Her last orgasm was her strongest. Her hands gripped into the desk as she came, nails digging into the fine surface. Her full pussy unleashing its' own spray of juices as she rode out her trip to paradise.

The trio all came down from their high simultaneously. Both futanari came down in the same manner, one last spurt from their cocks into their lover. Megan slowly withdrew from Avril with a loud splort. Cum continued to to leak out as she fell back into her chair, her ass cushioning her descent. Her dick slowly softened, the long rod slick with juices continued to leak as its' owner hit her chair.

Avril fell forward, her body pressing into Jade's. Her increasingly flaccid member stubbornly staying inside the secretary. Her arms wrapped around Jade.

Jade relinquished her grip on the desk, though she was slightly pinned by Avril. It was no matter however, she didn't have the energy to get up. The trio all let out a collective breath as they regained their senses. Slowly, Avril rolled off Jade, her cock regretfully withdrawing.

"Oh...ohh...my.." Jade spoke the first words.

As if on cue the door burst open. All eyes turned on the intruder. Lindsay had come running in. Her shirt shucked somewhere down the hall, her braless breasts heaving as she skidded to a halt.

"I knew there was sex going on! Am I too late?"

"Yes!" The trio managed to croak out in unison.

Lindsay pouted. "Phooey."

***

"Tina, it's good to see you again." Megan waved to comedian as Jade led her into the room. They weren't in Megan office, rather she opted to have the meeting in a conference room. "Have a seat."

"Thanks, it's good to see you again." There was a sparkle of mischievousness in her eyes as she sat down at the table. She reached into her bag and pulled out 3 copies of a script. "I have a general outline set and some scenes, I thought we may go over them."

"An excellent idea. Lindsay will be...ugh... joining us momentarily." Megan stretched, showing off her Curvoma enhanced figure to the brunette. "Let's see what you got."

Tina Fey complied and pushed a copy of the script over. As they read Tina became vaguely aware that something was off, but she couldn't quite place what it was. Even with the uneasiness she pressed forward. "So, I got your casting option list. I like most of them, but I'm not sure about one. Are you sure Denise be a raging bitch?"

Megan grunted lightly, "I think she can be. That blonde might have some Charlie Sheen rage in her. Later today she'll be in and will practice a scene with Lindsay. I wanted to see how they act before I fully vested in her."

"Wait, you're telling me you have a studio in here?" Tina looked around the room as if she could see the entire building.

"I have everything in here. A small tv studio, a recording studio, some guest rooms, a gym area, and a staffed cafeteria. I like to keep my employees and guests happy."

"Wow." That was all Tina managed to say.

Megan nodded, shuddering slightly before reaching down between her legs and adjusting something. "I try to be prepared. Anyway the set is ready, or I've been told it is, with an office appearance."

"That's fantastic!" Tina looked down at the script then back up at Megan. "Are you okay? You look flush."

"I'm perfectly fine...I'm just..." The raven haired goddess stopped midsentence, her entire body shaking. Her eyes fluttering as she chewed her bottom lip. Tina stared at her unsure of what to do. Should she grab her assistant or try to help her now? Just like that it was gone. Megan's eyes opened up and she let out one long sigh. Tina registered it as one of satisfaction. "All good."

"I'll say."

Tina jumped a little as a hand popped up on the side of the table. Lindsay Lohan appeared extracting herself from under the table. A dollop of cum dribbling down her chin. Lindsay wiped off some with a finger before sucking it down. "Tasty."

"She's been blowing you this whole time?" the comedian turned to the red head, "You've been blowing her this whole time?"

Lindsay nodded merrily,wiping off another dab of jizz off her chin; Clearly unperturbed by the line of questioning. "Taste?"

Tina didn't need to be asked twice. She wrapped her lips around Lindsay proffered finger sucking it clean before attacking Lindsay herself. Her tongue ravaging the red haired actress. Tina pulled back satisfied, leaving a stunned Lindsay.

"Tasty. I missed this." Tina licked her lips. "Now that we're all here, I just foresee one issue. The head of the office is an older lady, can be both sexual and domineering."

"Helen Mirren?" Megan suggested.

"Too old."

"Teri Hatcher?"

"Oh close..she's a maybe."

"Sarah Jessica Parker?"

"Ew god no."

Lindsay tapped the script before her. When she finally spoke up a small droplet of Megan's spunk dropped down onto her script. "I know who."

***

"Thank you for coming Ms. Curtis." Megan held the door open as Jamie Lee Curtis entered her office. The older star wore casual clothing, blue jeans and a nice top. Jade had informed her it was a casual meeting, and no major formalities were required. "Is there anything I can get you? Coffee? Tea? Scotch?"