...Meets The Fanboys | By : Muhabba Category: Celebrities - Misc > Crossovers Views: 10043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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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.
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