muhabba
09-15-2019, 02:41 AM
So in order to make my life easier I will be posting all my "...Meets The Fanboys" stories in this single thread so I don't have to look through the entire forum to see which story I posted last. Pleased to enjoy.
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know
Sarah Michelle Gellar or Michelle Trachtenberg or have anything to do with them.
Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.
This is a series of loosely connected stories (they all share one character) about actors
promoting their projects at a Comic-Con. You don’t have to read any of the other stories to
understand any one story. Please to enjoy.
Story Code: Exhib, Voy, F/F
Sarah Michelle Gellar and Michelle Trachtenberg meets The Fanboys
By Muhabba
Mel peeked around the corner, his head close to the ground, peering around as he
held his briefcase tightly to his chest. He sneaked around the corner and crept down the
hall, his beady eyes frantically searching around as he made his way on tippy-toe to the
elevators. Keeping his back to the wall he hit the elevator call button and waited, beads of
nervous sweat rolling from his mostly bald head down his face and staining his white,
button-up, shabby shirt.
Nervously pulling at his tie, Mel waited until he heard the ting of the elevator doors
opening and then slipped backwards in. He hit the down button and as the doors closed he
began to relax, not realizing who was behind him.
"Hiya, Mel," a female voice chirped.
"Ahhh!" Mel screamed as he jumped and lost his briefcase, papers exploding out when
it hit the floor as he cowered in the corner.
"Hello, Mel," another female voice said through gritted teeth.
With his heart hammering in his chest Mel looked up and saw two of his former clients:
Michelle Trachtenberg and Sarah Michelle Gellar, both formerly of the historic show Buffy
the Vampire Slayer. "So... so good to, ah... so good to see you lovely ladies," he sputtered.
Sarah got down on her haunches and peered at the celebrity promoter on the floor
while Michelle glared down at him with her arms crossed under her small breasts. The
slender actress was wearing a wine colored, tight top with a flowing black skirt that went to
her ankles. Michelle had her brown hair down flat and was long enough to cover her
breasts. Sarah had her long, blonde hair styled in swirling waves and wore a simple white
blouse and tan slacks.
Sarah reached over and flicked Mel in the nose. "So how's tricks, Mel?" she asked
through a sneer.
"And where's those pictures of me?" Michelle practically growled.
"I... I... I..." Mel stuttered, "That wrap party was not my fault. There was no way I
could know that the caterers were going to spike the drinks. I'm just as much of a victim as
you."
Michelle took a threatening step towards Mel with her hands balled into fist.
"There's a whole week I still can't remember," she said.
"And I woke up in Mexico three days after that party," Sarah added.
Mel gave an awkward smile and tried to come up with a plausible story. "Nobody
was more surprised than me after the Buffy season seven party, I looked for both of you for
days," he said as he tried to give his most sincere smile.
"You bastard, I woke up in Florida, naked in a back alley shack with camera equipment
everywhere," Michelle growled as she took another step forward towards the fearful
promoter.
"Now, now, now," Sarah began as she gave Mel another flick on the nose before
standing up to block Michelle, "No use talking about the past just now. We have business
to discuss."
Mel peeked up at the mention of business. "You... you have a business proposal?" he
asked.
"Sure do," Sarah said as she turned back to the nervous celebrity promoter, "It's Buffy
the Vampire Slayer's anniversary and I had an idea for Comic-Con."
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In the sunny, brightly lit convention center, Comic-Con was going in full swing. As
usual, arguments and fights broke out between comic fans and movie fans over which the
guests were most excited about but to Mel, that usually meant business would be good.
Comic fans would give nearly anything to see their favorite genre stars and the movie fans
were just as feverish. And each group would spend exorbitant amounts of money to
support their genre and Mel was more than happy to collect that money.
Taking one last look around the smaller conference room to make sure there was
plenty of room for everybody, Mel walked over to the door and threw it open. "Welcome,
Comic-Con attendees!" he shouted out merrily before standing off to the side to let his
guests in. Dozens of attendees entered the room dressed in as their favorite characters,
supporting their favorite genre, their favorite movies or the their favorite comics. They
came in all shapes and colors and the only thing this group had in common was a deep love
of Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
"Scatter around, scatter around," Mel said cheerfully, "Make a hole, make a hole."
He closed the door and locked it before positioning the group around to make a large circle
as he smiled warmly at them causing more than a few of them to unconsciously check to
make sure their wallets were still in their pockets. With everyone in position he stood in
the middle of the circle and held his arms out wide. "Let's have a big round of applause for
the anniversary of Buffy the Vampire Slayer!" he said with a cheer coming from the crowd.
He let them quiet down on their own before he theatrically peered around suspiciously.
"Oh no, my friends, I don't think we're alone," he said in his creepiest voice which sounded a
great deal like his normal voice.
The guests looked around excitedly but when nothing happened they all turned
around and looked back at the promoter.
"I said, ‘I don't think we're alone’," Mel repeated a bit nervously. When nothing
continued to happen he broke out into a flop sweat.
"Stop that," Sarah hissed at Michelle in the back of the room with a friendly punch to
the shoulder.
"I can't help it," Michelle whispered back, "It's funny when he sweats." She gave
Sarah a wicked smile that her former co-star returned with a evil glare and shrugged her
slender shoulders before turning the lights down lower in the room.
With the lights low the two actors slipped through the crowd and jumped into the
middle of the circle. A few gasps escaped from the attendees as Mel pretended to cower in
fear as two cos-players jumped into the circle dressed as vampires. Considering the sheer
amount of cosplaying talent walking around at the Con, Mel had preferred to do the
make-up himself to save money so he had done the vampires up himself. When one of the
vampires had landed one of his pointy ears fell off but he hoped the lights were low enough
that nobody would notice.
"Oh no," Mel gasped in fake fear, "Somebody help me."
The two vampires began to slowly lurch towards the Con promoter, growling in fake
menace, signaling the two former co-stars. Sarah burst through the crowd first followed by
Michelle, both girls holding fake, rubber stakes that could be bought for $15.99 directly from
Mel, cash preferred. A cheer went up through the crowed as the two Buffy stars posed for
a moment, letting the group take a good, long look at them. As the crowd began quieting
down, the two vampires quickly spun around and faced the two beautiful women, one of the
vampire losing his bottom set of fake teeth. "Slayer," the other vampire hissed.
Sarah as Buffy the Vampire Slayer switched her pose as Mel scampered off into the
crowd. She had her blonde hair pulled up into a loose ponytail and was wearing a pair of
tight, light tan slacks that perfectly framed her heart-shaped ass. Her top was a light blue
spaghetti strap that left her shoulders and arms bare and accentuated her small, firm braless
tits. Michelle as Dawn Summers was wearing a tight, pink top with a fluffy white cloud
stretched tightly over her small breasts. She wore tight, denim pants and a pair of pink
sneakers with her long hair pulled back into pig-tails to help accentuate her youthful
appearance since she was supposed to be Buffy's younger sister. All in all, both beautiful
women were wearing outfits that they had worn on the show and were at least two sizes to
small for them now, showing off their slender bodies.
The first vampire with the one pointless ear took a wide swing at Sarah, missing her by
nearly a foot that she ducked under before popping back up, her tits jiggling beneath her top.
The vampire with the missing teeth kicked at Michelle and she spun around and posed with
her legs spread and her back arched thrusting out her slender chest and tight ass. The
vampires switched places with the toothless vampire kicking up at Sarah and the earless
vampire swinging towards Michelle. The former Buffy stars spun around back to back, now
each facing their original vampires as the two undead actors circled around them, growling
and the toothless vampire drooling slightly through his ill fitting top teeth.
The two actresses circled around until they were facing the opposite vampires than
they had started with and took a swing at them with their fake stakes. The vampires
grabbed both of their wrists and pretended to jerk the females forward and the actresses
spun around, the vampires' arms now wrapped around their lithe bodies. They all
pretended to struggle, the women trapped by the vampires, their firm, bra-less breasts
jiggling wildly beneath their tops. They had each iced their nipples, bringing them to full
hardness before entering the conference room so that they created twin peaks against the
thin material of their shirts as they continued to pretend to struggle.
The vampires’' hands began sliding up and down Sarah and Michelle's slender bodies
as they women began rubbing back against them. The former co-stars could feel the
vampire actors start to get hard in their pants and began rubbing up against them with their
asses, making the two fake vampires completely hard as they groaned in pleasure. The
former heroines began to play along with the male actors, groaning out themselves as the
vampires began to molest them. Sarah's actor held her by the hip with one hand as he
humped up against her ass, his other arm up around her chest and rubbing himself back and
forth across her breasts and hard nipples. Michelle's vampire was being much more
obvious, cupping both of her small tits as he dry humped against her.
Sarah began fake panting and moaning as she rubbed up against her vampire, his
hands wandering over her not really trapped body. She had to admit, an act or not, he was
pretty good with his hands. He lovingly caressed her firm breasts as he ran his thumbs over
her hard nipples and she rubbed herself back against him. She rolled her hips up and down,
rubbing her ass against the hard-on trapped in his pants and felt kind of bad about giving him
a woody knowing that he wasn't going to finish with her but, after all, she was paying him
more than enough for the inconvenience.
Michelle rolled her eyes as her vampire continued to dry-hump against her slender
body. She knew that she was supposed to act like she was enjoying it so she began
groaning out in fake pleasure. The vampire's hands kept going from her hips to her tits and
back again, not even pretending to be holding her captive. His hips rocked her back and
forth as he humped her, his hard-on sliding up and down the crease of her ass, her long hair
swinging back and forth as he pinched her already hard nipples.
Mel sneaked out of the packed conference room and made his way to the small room
he had set up as his office. He looked around to make sure no one was watching before
slipping in and closing the door behind him. He didn't turn the lights on, afraid that if an
employee passed by they would notice the light under the door and ask him why he was in a
unpaid for room. He sat down on the bed and clicked his laptop on to make sure it was
recording the inside of the conference room. The picture clicked on and he was excited to
see he had a crystal clear picture and that he was recording perfectly.
Despite herself, Sarah was kinda actually enjoying what her vampire was doing.
Despite no longer being considered an A List celebrity she took pride in maintaining her body
still and it was turning her on that her actor was enjoying it so much. She could feel his
prick throbbing in his pants as he dry humped her ass and gasped in pleasure in her ear. His
hands flowed over her body like water, caressing her every nook and cranny from her
heaving chest to her rocking hips. With one hand he squeezed one of her sensitive breasts
while his other hand slid between her thighs, cupping her through her slacks, his middle
finger pressed tightly against her heated pussy.
Using her long hair to hide the annoyance on her face, Michelle once again rolled her
eyes in frustration as her vampire continued to hump up against her ass. She hadn't met
anybody this bad at foreplay since she was a teenager. His hands fluttered across her body
like a blind butterfly, his hips never resting and she was actually afraid he was going to going
to rub the skin of her ass off. From the corner of her eye and through her flopping pigtails
she could see Sarah enjoying herself as her former co-star was molested. "The things I'll do
to get a part," she mumbled angrily under her breath. It had been years since she'd
enjoyed the celebrity status being on Buffy the Vampire Slayer had given her and for some
reason she just couldn't find the right parts to get her back into the limelight. At least Sarah
had her cooking she could take pride in. Looking around at the assembled fans she sighed
in defeat, surrendering to the publicity stunt Sarah had come up with.
Sarah fought to keep from giggling as her vampire began to feverishly hump her ass.
It turned her on to know how turned on her actor was as his hands crawled over her. He
slid his hand from between her legs up to her chest to cup her tit as his other hand slipped
down between her slender thighs again. He rubbed her pussy firmly over her slacks as his
other hand palmed her sensitive breast before pinching her hard nipple. She groaned out
in pleasure as he molested her, panting like a horny puppy in her ear and he ground himself
against her. She felt a quick blush of embarrassment at the thought of her husband
catching her but then that too turned her on and she groaned through gritted teeth as she
rubbed herself against her vampire's hard prick and then humped up against his hand.
Staring in fascination at the former Buffy star, Michelle momentarily forgot what she
was supposed to be doing. Sarah was obviously enjoying herself as the former "Buffy" star
was fondled by the ridiculously done up vampire, panting and moaning against him, rubbing
herself against his body. And if she didn't know any better, by the look on Sarah's face, she
was about to cum. Meanwhile, she was being attacked by a handsy vampire who, if she
had to guess, had never actually been with a woman.
Excitedly, Sarah groaned out in pleasure, her voice echoing through the room, the
crowd watching wide eyed as she soared closer and closer to a orgasm. She had never
thought of herself as a exhibitionist but now she didn't know. She had never really flaunted
her body during her career, preferring to be known for her acting rather than her body, but
the way the crowd was watching her now as she pleasured herself against a total stranger for
their viewing entertainment was turning her on more and more. Granted, her career
wasn't going as well as she hoped but she never would have guessed back then that she'd
never stoop to doing something as sexually bold as this now but a fan was a fan and she had
been shocked when she had realized how many fans followed her cooking just because she
had once been Buffy. Her chest heaved and her hips jerked as her orgasm rose up inside of
her and rolled through her body like a warm wave.
"Oh my God," Michelle muttered as she watched Sarah cum in the middle of a room
full of strangers. The blonde's body twitched and shuddered and she could hear her
co-star's vampire grunt from here as he came, holding himself against Sarah's round ass.
Jealousy rose up inside of her as she felt her own vampire cum pressed up against her,
squeezing her body against his, one hand on her hip and the other gripping her small tit
almost painfully.
Sarah's eyes fluttered as she rode out her orgasm and she chewed her bottom lip.
She could feel her vampire go limp behind her, his arms sliding to his sides, releasing her and
she remember exactly what it was she was supposed to be doing. Slaying vampires. She
spun around and poked him in the chest with her rubber stake and yelled out, "Ha!"
The fake vampire looked down at the stake poking him in the chest. After just having
dry-humped Sarah Michelle Gellar it took him a moment to remember what exactly he was
supposed to be doing. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a handful of sand
and threw it up into the air because vampires were supposed to turn to dust when they were
staked. "Argh!" he cried out before dropping to the ground and laying on his back.
"Finally," Michelle grumbled to herself. She spun around and poked her own vampire
in the chest and smirked at him, "Time's up." He looked down at the stake and then back
up at her, his face crest fallen as he began to pout.
"But I wasn't done," the vampire whined as he reached into his pocked and pulled out
a handful of sand. He threw it weakly into the air, his bottom lip stuck out pitifully as he got
down on the ground and laid on his back next to his fellow dead vampire.
Sarah struck a heroic pose and took a moment to look around, she had never seen so
many erections in her entire life. Not to mention the erect nipples poking out through the
tops of the female guests. It filled her with a strange sense of pride to know that she could
turn on so many people so easily all at once and a self-satisfied smile spread across her face.
Michelle looked around the room at all the people her little act had turned on and felt
a little blush of embarrassment at the looks of pure lust on the fans' faces. She turned
towards Sarah and saw her basking in the adoration and desire coming from all of the Buffy
fans. "Oh, Buffy," she called out in mock relief.
Turning towards Michelle, Sarah remembered what she was supposed to be doing.
"Are you okay, Dawnie?" she asked.
Making sure that her hair would billow out behind her in just the right was, Michelle
ran towards Sarah and they both embraced. They both pressed their slender bodies
together firmly, molding themselves against one another, chest to chest and hip to hip. "Oh,
Buffy, I was so worried," Michelle said.
"Me too, Dawnie," Sarah said as they hugged. As an actress she knew better than to
look towards the camera or the audience but her eyes kept being drawn to all her turned on
fans.
Michelle kept a firm hold on Sarah, rubbing herself slightly against her older, former
co-star just enough to tease but she heard an appreciative murmur go through the crowd
surrounding her. She could feel Sarah's hard nipples through the thin material of their tops
and had to suppress a knowing giggle. Who would have thought the slightly older Buffy
star was secretly an inhibited exhibitionist?
Sarah bit her lower lip to stop a moan from escaping past her lips as Michelle's small,
firm breasts rub against her own. "Are you okay?" she asked, trying to keep the strange
heat flowing through her body from escaping in her voice.
"I'm fine now," Michelle told Sarah. She slid her arms down the older star's graceful
back to just above her tight pants and then back up. She couldn't believe that she had
agreed to Sarah's little cosplay idea but now, for some strange reason, it seemed kind of
exciting. Like Sarah she had never been much of an exhibitionist but now, also like Sarah,
she was starting to get into it. She pulled her head back a little to stare deep into her
former costar's eyes and let a small smile spread across her lips. "Can I tell ask something,
Buffy?" she asked coyly.
"Of course, Dawn. You can ask me anything," Michelle said and placed her forehead
against her young costar's. If they had been true sisters it wouldn't have been that big of a
deal but since they were only pretending it seemed more of an intimate gesture. And since
they were pretending to be sisters it added a particular sense of taboo to the mock scenario
they were playing in.
Looking down to feign embarrassment, Michelle slowly looked back up into Sarah's
eyes. "Is it kind of strange that I kind of liked it?" she asked, her hands sliding down to her
costar's small waist.
Smiling knowingly, Sarah slid her arms around Michelle's waist, holding the younger
star close. "It's not strange. As the Slayer I've often enjoyed the excitement and danger,"
she said, "After I survived, that is."
Michelle giggled. "Not like that," she said, "I mean 'Like it' like it."
Sarah pretended to think it over for a moment before acting like she came to a
startling realization. "Oh. Like that, 'Like it'," she gasped, "I suppose not. There's
something to be said for an adrenaline high I guess."
"Mmmm, that's good," Michelle growled, "I'm so glad you feel the same way." She
tried hard to suppress a giggle at the gasps coming from the crowd. The embarrassment
had finally passed and she felt kind of empowered by how much control she had over the
crowd right now. A little faux lesbianism and she had them eating out of the palm of her
hand.
"Well I wouldn't put it like that..." Sarah started before suddenly being interrupted by
Michelle's tongue. She pretended to be shocked and her eyes shot wide open as her
younger costar kissed her deeply. Their tongues caressed and wrestled inside of their
mouths, their lips pressed wetly together as Michelle moaned into her mouth.
Michelle ran her hands down Sarah's graceful back and slid her hands of her
heart-shaped rear-end before snaking them back up. Both beautiful women rubbed
themselves together chest to chest as their kiss turned more passionately, nearly forgetting
they were in a small room surrounded by people. She peeked out of the corner of her eye
and saw several fans rubbing themselves lustfully and found it odd that it was turning her on.
Forgetting all about the crowd, Sarah slid one hand down to Michelle's taunt ass and
the other to her former co-star’s shoulders, holding her possessively to her body. She
forgot about the fans as she kissed Michelle, her tongue thoroughly exploring the younger
woman's mouth as her fingertips delved into the crack of her ass.
Groaning as Sarah's fingers dipped between her legs, Michelle began kissing down her
neck, nuzzling her as she licked down over her collar bones. She ran her hands down her
former co-star’s sides and slid her thumbs underneath the hem of her shirt before slowly
sliding her hands up again and bringing the bottom of Sarah's shirt up with them. Her
hands slid up over the older woman's soft but still flat stomach to her chest baring just the
under-swell of her breasts.
Sarah groaned into Michelle's mouth as the younger woman palmed her breasts and
her thumbs slid over her rigid nipples. Her own hands slid beneath the back of her former
co-star’s shirt before easing them up and baring her graceful back to the room. Michelle
slid Sarah's shirt up over her breasts while Sarah did the same to Michelle's, their firm
breasts pressed together and bulging slight out from their sides.
In his purloined room, Mel pulled his prick out and began masturbating to the two
Buffy stars and they made out in the middle of a horny pack of fans. He was a strict
professional and never tried to hit on his clients no matter how big of a fan of Buffy the
Vampire Slayer he was. But as far as sneaking into a empty room and masturbating
furiously to them was concerned what they didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Staying chest to chest as they rubbed their sensitive breasts together, Sarah led them
down to their knees as her hands gripped Michelle's tight little ass. Her hands slid around
between them and began unfastening the younger woman's tight pants and tugging them
down halfway over her ass. She ran her hands over the silky smooth flesh of the younger
woman's rear-end and made a mental note to ask her what sort of lotion she used as
Michelle began unfastening her pants as well.
As they continued to kiss, Michelle gasped out, “Oh, Buffy,” and Sarah moaned out,
“Oh, Dawnie.” Each of their tops were pulled up as far as they could go around their
shoulders and their pants were pulled down halfway around their asses. Pressed chest to
chest they were only exposing themselves from their shoulders down to their rear-ends. It
was a decidedly PG-13 sex show but that was what they had both decided on, to tease their
fans rather than just strip and fuck. They had each helped one another pick out their
clothes and had chosen to match their barely-there thongs to their tops, blue and pink
respectively. So all the crowd could see were their exposed, graceful backs and their thongs
sinking in between their ass-cheeks as they began rubbing and humping against one another
in the middle of the floor.
Sarah nuzzled against Michelle's neck before a wicked idea coursed through her brain
causing her to grin. She bent back up to kiss the younger woman before leaning back, their
chests nearly parting, nearly revealing their breasts. “Wanna give them a real show?” she
whispered before once again nuzzling Michelle.
“What? No,” Michelle quickly whispered back. She recognized the look in Sarah's
eyes and guessed what the older actress was going to do. “Don’t we have a safe word or
something?” she asked worriedly.
“Nope,” Sarah whispered back as she gripped Michelle ass tightly in one hand and slid
her other hand between their writhing bodies, “You're all mine.”
“I don't think that's how it works,” Michelle whispered a moment before Sarah slid her
deft fingers beneath the flimsy front of her thong.
“Oh, Dawnie, I love you so much,” Sarah called out loud enough for everybody to hear
as she cupped Michelle's heated sex. The younger woman's pussy was as wet as her own
so she knew that her former co-star was as horny as her. She had always loved the
attention she had received from her fans but to be so bold in front of them, so turned on,
was doing things to her she had never felt before. She was turned on like she had never
been before. As she came to the realization that she just might be an exhibitionist she slid
her middle finger between Michelle's dewy labia, splitting her pussy-lips and teasing the
entrance to her gooey cunt.
“F- f- f- f- fuck you… you, Sa… Sarah,” Michelle stuttered out as her horny friend began
fingering her in the middle of a room full of strangers. She groaned out as the older woman
slid her middle finger into her and began sawing it in and out up to just the second knuckle,
teasing her. The material of her thong and pants along with the closeness of their bodies
kept the fans from seeing exactly what was happening but it was pretty obvious what exactly
was happening. Her body couldn't help but respond to Sarah's teasing finger and she
began unconsciously rolling her hips up, humping against her former co-star’s hand as she
decided that two could play at this game.
Purposefully being less subtle than Sarah, Michelle plunged her hand between their
bodies and her hand into her co-star’s thong. She couldn't believe how wet the blonde
woman was as she shoved two fingers into Sarah's dripping cunt. The other Buffy star cried
out in shock and pleasure, her mouth gaping open as Michelle smirked mischievously at her.
“B… b… bitch…” Sarah groaned into her friend’s ear as Michelle fingered her fast and
deep. Her former co-star’s fingers were sawing relentlessly in and out her pussy and she
began unconsciously rocking herself back and forth, fucking the younger woman's hand.
Her entire body shivered as Michelle started using her thumb to stimulate her clit and Sarah
stuttered in sexual joy.
Michelle held Sarah's nearly exposed body possessively to her as she fingered her
friend. She didn't try hiding it when she looked around the room at the approval in the fans’
shocked faces. It may have been her friend's plan but currently an was owning it. She
even saw more than a few fans openly masturbating to them and her own body throbbed in
lust. Maybe Sarah's latent exhibitionism was infectious?
Sarah could see the look on Michelle's face. The younger woman look victorious.
But she wasn't going to let her win. She kept her own finger moving in and out of the dark
haired woman's drooling hole and wrapped her free arm around her slender waist, holding
her nearly naked body to her. She took a moment to run her sensitive breasts against
Michelle's, enjoying the sensation before shoving her hand down the back of her friend's
pants and thong.
Her eyes shot open with fear a moment before Michelle shoved a second finger up her
right pussy and a lone finger up her even tighter ass. “F- f- fuck- k- k!” she shouted as she
came in the middle of a room full of strangers. Her pussy and ass clamped down on the
invading fingers as her barely covered body shook in pleasure.
As Michelle came, Sarah held her right to her. Her former co-star’s fingers were still
buried deep inside of her and her muscle spasms sent them flailing around triggering her
own orgasm. She came a moment after Michelle, each one holding tightly to the other as
they rode out their orgasms, slowly sliding down to their knees. Their pants he slid halfway
down their supple thighs leaving their taunt, tight asses fully exposed but their hands
between one another's thighs kept their gushing pussies hidden as they came down from
their orgasms.
Knew to knew and chest to chest, both actresses gasped and panted as they each
struggled to get their breath back. Around them the room erupted in applause as their fans
stopped masturbating to them long enough to cheer.
Hiding their out thrust asses was a list cause by now but both Buffy actresses kept the
chests pressed together to hopefully kept some of the mystique of their bodies. “Thanks
for coming everybody,” Sarah called out to her fans with a warm smile and a wave, “I’ll be
signing autographs from 3:00 until 7:00 today and then 2:00 until 5:00 tomorrow.”
Michelle waved at the fans as well. “And I’ll be doing the same but I’ll be taking
pictures until 4:00 tomorrow,” she cheerfully called out.
“And don't forget to buy Buffy on Blu-ray,” Michelle added, “For sale starting now.”
Mel releases his straining cock and slammed his laptop shit hard enough to crack the
screen. “Shit! I forgot to order the Blu-rays!”
The End.
This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know
Sarah Michelle Gellar or Michelle Trachtenberg or have anything to do with them.
Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.
This is a series of loosely connected stories (they all share one character) about actors
promoting their projects at a Comic-Con. You don’t have to read any of the other stories to
understand any one story. Please to enjoy.
Story Code: Exhib, Voy, F/F
Sarah Michelle Gellar and Michelle Trachtenberg meets The Fanboys
By Muhabba
Mel peeked around the corner, his head close to the ground, peering around as he
held his briefcase tightly to his chest. He sneaked around the corner and crept down the
hall, his beady eyes frantically searching around as he made his way on tippy-toe to the
elevators. Keeping his back to the wall he hit the elevator call button and waited, beads of
nervous sweat rolling from his mostly bald head down his face and staining his white,
button-up, shabby shirt.
Nervously pulling at his tie, Mel waited until he heard the ting of the elevator doors
opening and then slipped backwards in. He hit the down button and as the doors closed he
began to relax, not realizing who was behind him.
"Hiya, Mel," a female voice chirped.
"Ahhh!" Mel screamed as he jumped and lost his briefcase, papers exploding out when
it hit the floor as he cowered in the corner.
"Hello, Mel," another female voice said through gritted teeth.
With his heart hammering in his chest Mel looked up and saw two of his former clients:
Michelle Trachtenberg and Sarah Michelle Gellar, both formerly of the historic show Buffy
the Vampire Slayer. "So... so good to, ah... so good to see you lovely ladies," he sputtered.
Sarah got down on her haunches and peered at the celebrity promoter on the floor
while Michelle glared down at him with her arms crossed under her small breasts. The
slender actress was wearing a wine colored, tight top with a flowing black skirt that went to
her ankles. Michelle had her brown hair down flat and was long enough to cover her
breasts. Sarah had her long, blonde hair styled in swirling waves and wore a simple white
blouse and tan slacks.
Sarah reached over and flicked Mel in the nose. "So how's tricks, Mel?" she asked
through a sneer.
"And where's those pictures of me?" Michelle practically growled.
"I... I... I..." Mel stuttered, "That wrap party was not my fault. There was no way I
could know that the caterers were going to spike the drinks. I'm just as much of a victim as
you."
Michelle took a threatening step towards Mel with her hands balled into fist.
"There's a whole week I still can't remember," she said.
"And I woke up in Mexico three days after that party," Sarah added.
Mel gave an awkward smile and tried to come up with a plausible story. "Nobody
was more surprised than me after the Buffy season seven party, I looked for both of you for
days," he said as he tried to give his most sincere smile.
"You bastard, I woke up in Florida, naked in a back alley shack with camera equipment
everywhere," Michelle growled as she took another step forward towards the fearful
promoter.
"Now, now, now," Sarah began as she gave Mel another flick on the nose before
standing up to block Michelle, "No use talking about the past just now. We have business
to discuss."
Mel peeked up at the mention of business. "You... you have a business proposal?" he
asked.
"Sure do," Sarah said as she turned back to the nervous celebrity promoter, "It's Buffy
the Vampire Slayer's anniversary and I had an idea for Comic-Con."
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In the sunny, brightly lit convention center, Comic-Con was going in full swing. As
usual, arguments and fights broke out between comic fans and movie fans over which the
guests were most excited about but to Mel, that usually meant business would be good.
Comic fans would give nearly anything to see their favorite genre stars and the movie fans
were just as feverish. And each group would spend exorbitant amounts of money to
support their genre and Mel was more than happy to collect that money.
Taking one last look around the smaller conference room to make sure there was
plenty of room for everybody, Mel walked over to the door and threw it open. "Welcome,
Comic-Con attendees!" he shouted out merrily before standing off to the side to let his
guests in. Dozens of attendees entered the room dressed in as their favorite characters,
supporting their favorite genre, their favorite movies or the their favorite comics. They
came in all shapes and colors and the only thing this group had in common was a deep love
of Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
"Scatter around, scatter around," Mel said cheerfully, "Make a hole, make a hole."
He closed the door and locked it before positioning the group around to make a large circle
as he smiled warmly at them causing more than a few of them to unconsciously check to
make sure their wallets were still in their pockets. With everyone in position he stood in
the middle of the circle and held his arms out wide. "Let's have a big round of applause for
the anniversary of Buffy the Vampire Slayer!" he said with a cheer coming from the crowd.
He let them quiet down on their own before he theatrically peered around suspiciously.
"Oh no, my friends, I don't think we're alone," he said in his creepiest voice which sounded a
great deal like his normal voice.
The guests looked around excitedly but when nothing happened they all turned
around and looked back at the promoter.
"I said, ‘I don't think we're alone’," Mel repeated a bit nervously. When nothing
continued to happen he broke out into a flop sweat.
"Stop that," Sarah hissed at Michelle in the back of the room with a friendly punch to
the shoulder.
"I can't help it," Michelle whispered back, "It's funny when he sweats." She gave
Sarah a wicked smile that her former co-star returned with a evil glare and shrugged her
slender shoulders before turning the lights down lower in the room.
With the lights low the two actors slipped through the crowd and jumped into the
middle of the circle. A few gasps escaped from the attendees as Mel pretended to cower in
fear as two cos-players jumped into the circle dressed as vampires. Considering the sheer
amount of cosplaying talent walking around at the Con, Mel had preferred to do the
make-up himself to save money so he had done the vampires up himself. When one of the
vampires had landed one of his pointy ears fell off but he hoped the lights were low enough
that nobody would notice.
"Oh no," Mel gasped in fake fear, "Somebody help me."
The two vampires began to slowly lurch towards the Con promoter, growling in fake
menace, signaling the two former co-stars. Sarah burst through the crowd first followed by
Michelle, both girls holding fake, rubber stakes that could be bought for $15.99 directly from
Mel, cash preferred. A cheer went up through the crowed as the two Buffy stars posed for
a moment, letting the group take a good, long look at them. As the crowd began quieting
down, the two vampires quickly spun around and faced the two beautiful women, one of the
vampire losing his bottom set of fake teeth. "Slayer," the other vampire hissed.
Sarah as Buffy the Vampire Slayer switched her pose as Mel scampered off into the
crowd. She had her blonde hair pulled up into a loose ponytail and was wearing a pair of
tight, light tan slacks that perfectly framed her heart-shaped ass. Her top was a light blue
spaghetti strap that left her shoulders and arms bare and accentuated her small, firm braless
tits. Michelle as Dawn Summers was wearing a tight, pink top with a fluffy white cloud
stretched tightly over her small breasts. She wore tight, denim pants and a pair of pink
sneakers with her long hair pulled back into pig-tails to help accentuate her youthful
appearance since she was supposed to be Buffy's younger sister. All in all, both beautiful
women were wearing outfits that they had worn on the show and were at least two sizes to
small for them now, showing off their slender bodies.
The first vampire with the one pointless ear took a wide swing at Sarah, missing her by
nearly a foot that she ducked under before popping back up, her tits jiggling beneath her top.
The vampire with the missing teeth kicked at Michelle and she spun around and posed with
her legs spread and her back arched thrusting out her slender chest and tight ass. The
vampires switched places with the toothless vampire kicking up at Sarah and the earless
vampire swinging towards Michelle. The former Buffy stars spun around back to back, now
each facing their original vampires as the two undead actors circled around them, growling
and the toothless vampire drooling slightly through his ill fitting top teeth.
The two actresses circled around until they were facing the opposite vampires than
they had started with and took a swing at them with their fake stakes. The vampires
grabbed both of their wrists and pretended to jerk the females forward and the actresses
spun around, the vampires' arms now wrapped around their lithe bodies. They all
pretended to struggle, the women trapped by the vampires, their firm, bra-less breasts
jiggling wildly beneath their tops. They had each iced their nipples, bringing them to full
hardness before entering the conference room so that they created twin peaks against the
thin material of their shirts as they continued to pretend to struggle.
The vampires’' hands began sliding up and down Sarah and Michelle's slender bodies
as they women began rubbing back against them. The former co-stars could feel the
vampire actors start to get hard in their pants and began rubbing up against them with their
asses, making the two fake vampires completely hard as they groaned in pleasure. The
former heroines began to play along with the male actors, groaning out themselves as the
vampires began to molest them. Sarah's actor held her by the hip with one hand as he
humped up against her ass, his other arm up around her chest and rubbing himself back and
forth across her breasts and hard nipples. Michelle's vampire was being much more
obvious, cupping both of her small tits as he dry humped against her.
Sarah began fake panting and moaning as she rubbed up against her vampire, his
hands wandering over her not really trapped body. She had to admit, an act or not, he was
pretty good with his hands. He lovingly caressed her firm breasts as he ran his thumbs over
her hard nipples and she rubbed herself back against him. She rolled her hips up and down,
rubbing her ass against the hard-on trapped in his pants and felt kind of bad about giving him
a woody knowing that he wasn't going to finish with her but, after all, she was paying him
more than enough for the inconvenience.
Michelle rolled her eyes as her vampire continued to dry-hump against her slender
body. She knew that she was supposed to act like she was enjoying it so she began
groaning out in fake pleasure. The vampire's hands kept going from her hips to her tits and
back again, not even pretending to be holding her captive. His hips rocked her back and
forth as he humped her, his hard-on sliding up and down the crease of her ass, her long hair
swinging back and forth as he pinched her already hard nipples.
Mel sneaked out of the packed conference room and made his way to the small room
he had set up as his office. He looked around to make sure no one was watching before
slipping in and closing the door behind him. He didn't turn the lights on, afraid that if an
employee passed by they would notice the light under the door and ask him why he was in a
unpaid for room. He sat down on the bed and clicked his laptop on to make sure it was
recording the inside of the conference room. The picture clicked on and he was excited to
see he had a crystal clear picture and that he was recording perfectly.
Despite herself, Sarah was kinda actually enjoying what her vampire was doing.
Despite no longer being considered an A List celebrity she took pride in maintaining her body
still and it was turning her on that her actor was enjoying it so much. She could feel his
prick throbbing in his pants as he dry humped her ass and gasped in pleasure in her ear. His
hands flowed over her body like water, caressing her every nook and cranny from her
heaving chest to her rocking hips. With one hand he squeezed one of her sensitive breasts
while his other hand slid between her thighs, cupping her through her slacks, his middle
finger pressed tightly against her heated pussy.
Using her long hair to hide the annoyance on her face, Michelle once again rolled her
eyes in frustration as her vampire continued to hump up against her ass. She hadn't met
anybody this bad at foreplay since she was a teenager. His hands fluttered across her body
like a blind butterfly, his hips never resting and she was actually afraid he was going to going
to rub the skin of her ass off. From the corner of her eye and through her flopping pigtails
she could see Sarah enjoying herself as her former co-star was molested. "The things I'll do
to get a part," she mumbled angrily under her breath. It had been years since she'd
enjoyed the celebrity status being on Buffy the Vampire Slayer had given her and for some
reason she just couldn't find the right parts to get her back into the limelight. At least Sarah
had her cooking she could take pride in. Looking around at the assembled fans she sighed
in defeat, surrendering to the publicity stunt Sarah had come up with.
Sarah fought to keep from giggling as her vampire began to feverishly hump her ass.
It turned her on to know how turned on her actor was as his hands crawled over her. He
slid his hand from between her legs up to her chest to cup her tit as his other hand slipped
down between her slender thighs again. He rubbed her pussy firmly over her slacks as his
other hand palmed her sensitive breast before pinching her hard nipple. She groaned out
in pleasure as he molested her, panting like a horny puppy in her ear and he ground himself
against her. She felt a quick blush of embarrassment at the thought of her husband
catching her but then that too turned her on and she groaned through gritted teeth as she
rubbed herself against her vampire's hard prick and then humped up against his hand.
Staring in fascination at the former Buffy star, Michelle momentarily forgot what she
was supposed to be doing. Sarah was obviously enjoying herself as the former "Buffy" star
was fondled by the ridiculously done up vampire, panting and moaning against him, rubbing
herself against his body. And if she didn't know any better, by the look on Sarah's face, she
was about to cum. Meanwhile, she was being attacked by a handsy vampire who, if she
had to guess, had never actually been with a woman.
Excitedly, Sarah groaned out in pleasure, her voice echoing through the room, the
crowd watching wide eyed as she soared closer and closer to a orgasm. She had never
thought of herself as a exhibitionist but now she didn't know. She had never really flaunted
her body during her career, preferring to be known for her acting rather than her body, but
the way the crowd was watching her now as she pleasured herself against a total stranger for
their viewing entertainment was turning her on more and more. Granted, her career
wasn't going as well as she hoped but she never would have guessed back then that she'd
never stoop to doing something as sexually bold as this now but a fan was a fan and she had
been shocked when she had realized how many fans followed her cooking just because she
had once been Buffy. Her chest heaved and her hips jerked as her orgasm rose up inside of
her and rolled through her body like a warm wave.
"Oh my God," Michelle muttered as she watched Sarah cum in the middle of a room
full of strangers. The blonde's body twitched and shuddered and she could hear her
co-star's vampire grunt from here as he came, holding himself against Sarah's round ass.
Jealousy rose up inside of her as she felt her own vampire cum pressed up against her,
squeezing her body against his, one hand on her hip and the other gripping her small tit
almost painfully.
Sarah's eyes fluttered as she rode out her orgasm and she chewed her bottom lip.
She could feel her vampire go limp behind her, his arms sliding to his sides, releasing her and
she remember exactly what it was she was supposed to be doing. Slaying vampires. She
spun around and poked him in the chest with her rubber stake and yelled out, "Ha!"
The fake vampire looked down at the stake poking him in the chest. After just having
dry-humped Sarah Michelle Gellar it took him a moment to remember what exactly he was
supposed to be doing. He reached into his pants pocket and pulled out a handful of sand
and threw it up into the air because vampires were supposed to turn to dust when they were
staked. "Argh!" he cried out before dropping to the ground and laying on his back.
"Finally," Michelle grumbled to herself. She spun around and poked her own vampire
in the chest and smirked at him, "Time's up." He looked down at the stake and then back
up at her, his face crest fallen as he began to pout.
"But I wasn't done," the vampire whined as he reached into his pocked and pulled out
a handful of sand. He threw it weakly into the air, his bottom lip stuck out pitifully as he got
down on the ground and laid on his back next to his fellow dead vampire.
Sarah struck a heroic pose and took a moment to look around, she had never seen so
many erections in her entire life. Not to mention the erect nipples poking out through the
tops of the female guests. It filled her with a strange sense of pride to know that she could
turn on so many people so easily all at once and a self-satisfied smile spread across her face.
Michelle looked around the room at all the people her little act had turned on and felt
a little blush of embarrassment at the looks of pure lust on the fans' faces. She turned
towards Sarah and saw her basking in the adoration and desire coming from all of the Buffy
fans. "Oh, Buffy," she called out in mock relief.
Turning towards Michelle, Sarah remembered what she was supposed to be doing.
"Are you okay, Dawnie?" she asked.
Making sure that her hair would billow out behind her in just the right was, Michelle
ran towards Sarah and they both embraced. They both pressed their slender bodies
together firmly, molding themselves against one another, chest to chest and hip to hip. "Oh,
Buffy, I was so worried," Michelle said.
"Me too, Dawnie," Sarah said as they hugged. As an actress she knew better than to
look towards the camera or the audience but her eyes kept being drawn to all her turned on
fans.
Michelle kept a firm hold on Sarah, rubbing herself slightly against her older, former
co-star just enough to tease but she heard an appreciative murmur go through the crowd
surrounding her. She could feel Sarah's hard nipples through the thin material of their tops
and had to suppress a knowing giggle. Who would have thought the slightly older Buffy
star was secretly an inhibited exhibitionist?
Sarah bit her lower lip to stop a moan from escaping past her lips as Michelle's small,
firm breasts rub against her own. "Are you okay?" she asked, trying to keep the strange
heat flowing through her body from escaping in her voice.
"I'm fine now," Michelle told Sarah. She slid her arms down the older star's graceful
back to just above her tight pants and then back up. She couldn't believe that she had
agreed to Sarah's little cosplay idea but now, for some strange reason, it seemed kind of
exciting. Like Sarah she had never been much of an exhibitionist but now, also like Sarah,
she was starting to get into it. She pulled her head back a little to stare deep into her
former costar's eyes and let a small smile spread across her lips. "Can I tell ask something,
Buffy?" she asked coyly.
"Of course, Dawn. You can ask me anything," Michelle said and placed her forehead
against her young costar's. If they had been true sisters it wouldn't have been that big of a
deal but since they were only pretending it seemed more of an intimate gesture. And since
they were pretending to be sisters it added a particular sense of taboo to the mock scenario
they were playing in.
Looking down to feign embarrassment, Michelle slowly looked back up into Sarah's
eyes. "Is it kind of strange that I kind of liked it?" she asked, her hands sliding down to her
costar's small waist.
Smiling knowingly, Sarah slid her arms around Michelle's waist, holding the younger
star close. "It's not strange. As the Slayer I've often enjoyed the excitement and danger,"
she said, "After I survived, that is."
Michelle giggled. "Not like that," she said, "I mean 'Like it' like it."
Sarah pretended to think it over for a moment before acting like she came to a
startling realization. "Oh. Like that, 'Like it'," she gasped, "I suppose not. There's
something to be said for an adrenaline high I guess."
"Mmmm, that's good," Michelle growled, "I'm so glad you feel the same way." She
tried hard to suppress a giggle at the gasps coming from the crowd. The embarrassment
had finally passed and she felt kind of empowered by how much control she had over the
crowd right now. A little faux lesbianism and she had them eating out of the palm of her
hand.
"Well I wouldn't put it like that..." Sarah started before suddenly being interrupted by
Michelle's tongue. She pretended to be shocked and her eyes shot wide open as her
younger costar kissed her deeply. Their tongues caressed and wrestled inside of their
mouths, their lips pressed wetly together as Michelle moaned into her mouth.
Michelle ran her hands down Sarah's graceful back and slid her hands of her
heart-shaped rear-end before snaking them back up. Both beautiful women rubbed
themselves together chest to chest as their kiss turned more passionately, nearly forgetting
they were in a small room surrounded by people. She peeked out of the corner of her eye
and saw several fans rubbing themselves lustfully and found it odd that it was turning her on.
Forgetting all about the crowd, Sarah slid one hand down to Michelle's taunt ass and
the other to her former co-star’s shoulders, holding her possessively to her body. She
forgot about the fans as she kissed Michelle, her tongue thoroughly exploring the younger
woman's mouth as her fingertips delved into the crack of her ass.
Groaning as Sarah's fingers dipped between her legs, Michelle began kissing down her
neck, nuzzling her as she licked down over her collar bones. She ran her hands down her
former co-star’s sides and slid her thumbs underneath the hem of her shirt before slowly
sliding her hands up again and bringing the bottom of Sarah's shirt up with them. Her
hands slid up over the older woman's soft but still flat stomach to her chest baring just the
under-swell of her breasts.
Sarah groaned into Michelle's mouth as the younger woman palmed her breasts and
her thumbs slid over her rigid nipples. Her own hands slid beneath the back of her former
co-star’s shirt before easing them up and baring her graceful back to the room. Michelle
slid Sarah's shirt up over her breasts while Sarah did the same to Michelle's, their firm
breasts pressed together and bulging slight out from their sides.
In his purloined room, Mel pulled his prick out and began masturbating to the two
Buffy stars and they made out in the middle of a horny pack of fans. He was a strict
professional and never tried to hit on his clients no matter how big of a fan of Buffy the
Vampire Slayer he was. But as far as sneaking into a empty room and masturbating
furiously to them was concerned what they didn't know wouldn't hurt him.
Staying chest to chest as they rubbed their sensitive breasts together, Sarah led them
down to their knees as her hands gripped Michelle's tight little ass. Her hands slid around
between them and began unfastening the younger woman's tight pants and tugging them
down halfway over her ass. She ran her hands over the silky smooth flesh of the younger
woman's rear-end and made a mental note to ask her what sort of lotion she used as
Michelle began unfastening her pants as well.
As they continued to kiss, Michelle gasped out, “Oh, Buffy,” and Sarah moaned out,
“Oh, Dawnie.” Each of their tops were pulled up as far as they could go around their
shoulders and their pants were pulled down halfway around their asses. Pressed chest to
chest they were only exposing themselves from their shoulders down to their rear-ends. It
was a decidedly PG-13 sex show but that was what they had both decided on, to tease their
fans rather than just strip and fuck. They had each helped one another pick out their
clothes and had chosen to match their barely-there thongs to their tops, blue and pink
respectively. So all the crowd could see were their exposed, graceful backs and their thongs
sinking in between their ass-cheeks as they began rubbing and humping against one another
in the middle of the floor.
Sarah nuzzled against Michelle's neck before a wicked idea coursed through her brain
causing her to grin. She bent back up to kiss the younger woman before leaning back, their
chests nearly parting, nearly revealing their breasts. “Wanna give them a real show?” she
whispered before once again nuzzling Michelle.
“What? No,” Michelle quickly whispered back. She recognized the look in Sarah's
eyes and guessed what the older actress was going to do. “Don’t we have a safe word or
something?” she asked worriedly.
“Nope,” Sarah whispered back as she gripped Michelle ass tightly in one hand and slid
her other hand between their writhing bodies, “You're all mine.”
“I don't think that's how it works,” Michelle whispered a moment before Sarah slid her
deft fingers beneath the flimsy front of her thong.
“Oh, Dawnie, I love you so much,” Sarah called out loud enough for everybody to hear
as she cupped Michelle's heated sex. The younger woman's pussy was as wet as her own
so she knew that her former co-star was as horny as her. She had always loved the
attention she had received from her fans but to be so bold in front of them, so turned on,
was doing things to her she had never felt before. She was turned on like she had never
been before. As she came to the realization that she just might be an exhibitionist she slid
her middle finger between Michelle's dewy labia, splitting her pussy-lips and teasing the
entrance to her gooey cunt.
“F- f- f- f- fuck you… you, Sa… Sarah,” Michelle stuttered out as her horny friend began
fingering her in the middle of a room full of strangers. She groaned out as the older woman
slid her middle finger into her and began sawing it in and out up to just the second knuckle,
teasing her. The material of her thong and pants along with the closeness of their bodies
kept the fans from seeing exactly what was happening but it was pretty obvious what exactly
was happening. Her body couldn't help but respond to Sarah's teasing finger and she
began unconsciously rolling her hips up, humping against her former co-star’s hand as she
decided that two could play at this game.
Purposefully being less subtle than Sarah, Michelle plunged her hand between their
bodies and her hand into her co-star’s thong. She couldn't believe how wet the blonde
woman was as she shoved two fingers into Sarah's dripping cunt. The other Buffy star cried
out in shock and pleasure, her mouth gaping open as Michelle smirked mischievously at her.
“B… b… bitch…” Sarah groaned into her friend’s ear as Michelle fingered her fast and
deep. Her former co-star’s fingers were sawing relentlessly in and out her pussy and she
began unconsciously rocking herself back and forth, fucking the younger woman's hand.
Her entire body shivered as Michelle started using her thumb to stimulate her clit and Sarah
stuttered in sexual joy.
Michelle held Sarah's nearly exposed body possessively to her as she fingered her
friend. She didn't try hiding it when she looked around the room at the approval in the fans’
shocked faces. It may have been her friend's plan but currently an was owning it. She
even saw more than a few fans openly masturbating to them and her own body throbbed in
lust. Maybe Sarah's latent exhibitionism was infectious?
Sarah could see the look on Michelle's face. The younger woman look victorious.
But she wasn't going to let her win. She kept her own finger moving in and out of the dark
haired woman's drooling hole and wrapped her free arm around her slender waist, holding
her nearly naked body to her. She took a moment to run her sensitive breasts against
Michelle's, enjoying the sensation before shoving her hand down the back of her friend's
pants and thong.
Her eyes shot open with fear a moment before Michelle shoved a second finger up her
right pussy and a lone finger up her even tighter ass. “F- f- fuck- k- k!” she shouted as she
came in the middle of a room full of strangers. Her pussy and ass clamped down on the
invading fingers as her barely covered body shook in pleasure.
As Michelle came, Sarah held her right to her. Her former co-star’s fingers were still
buried deep inside of her and her muscle spasms sent them flailing around triggering her
own orgasm. She came a moment after Michelle, each one holding tightly to the other as
they rode out their orgasms, slowly sliding down to their knees. Their pants he slid halfway
down their supple thighs leaving their taunt, tight asses fully exposed but their hands
between one another's thighs kept their gushing pussies hidden as they came down from
their orgasms.
Knew to knew and chest to chest, both actresses gasped and panted as they each
struggled to get their breath back. Around them the room erupted in applause as their fans
stopped masturbating to them long enough to cheer.
Hiding their out thrust asses was a list cause by now but both Buffy actresses kept the
chests pressed together to hopefully kept some of the mystique of their bodies. “Thanks
for coming everybody,” Sarah called out to her fans with a warm smile and a wave, “I’ll be
signing autographs from 3:00 until 7:00 today and then 2:00 until 5:00 tomorrow.”
Michelle waved at the fans as well. “And I’ll be doing the same but I’ll be taking
pictures until 4:00 tomorrow,” she cheerfully called out.
“And don't forget to buy Buffy on Blu-ray,” Michelle added, “For sale starting now.”
Mel releases his straining cock and slammed his laptop shit hard enough to crack the
screen. “Shit! I forgot to order the Blu-rays!”
The End.