"Britney's Break-out" with Britney Spears
Britney's Break-out
With Britney Spears
Written by TPG
CODES: MMF, anal, inter, reluc
DISCLAIMER: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purpose only
Having partied excessively for almost three straight weeks, Britney Jean Spears was starting to crack under the pressure. With all the drugs, alcohol, and late night escapades, it was beginning to affect her body and mind.
In recent times the singer had separated with her back-up dancer husband, and was now sleeping around and getting drunk, all the while publicly embroiled in a bitter custody dispute over the children. To complicate things further, the singer was also bitterly addicted to meth, and her dependence on the drug had increased substantially in recent months.
In fact her insatiable cravings had led to a number of very seedy encounters throughout the week, some of which involved blowing two complete strangers in a gas station bathroom for a quick fix. Having hit rock bottom, her minds decided it was time to intervene and begged her to check into rehab.
A FEW HOURS LATER... the pop star was escorted to the airport and flown directly to the rehab clinic in Antigua where she was quickly signed in and left in the care of the staff. There she was shown around the "sanctuary" before she was showen to her room, where she slumped onto her bed and began to sob uncontrollably.
How did her life end up like this?
Wiping tears from her face, Britney finally emerged from her room later that evening to join the rest of the group in the conference room, where they were directed to sit around in a circle and introduced themselves. Predictably, the other participants all stared at her with fascination, making her feel even more awkward than usual.
"What's it like being famous!" one of the participants asked.
"Didn't you date Justin Timberlake once!" another interrupted.
These questions were soon joined by others, with most of the group turning on her and yelling in her face.
Feeling trapped, Britney suddenly and abruptly lashed out at the group, calling them vultures, before running off to her room in a flood of tears. It was later that same evening that she decided she was going to sneak out of the resort.
The starlet stayed up all night, waiting for the right opportunity to leave. To her surprise her first attempt to escape wasn't anywhere near as difficult as she assumed, as she soon dashed through the front door and ran across the deserted courtyard before finding herself in an adjacent nature reserve.
It was only now that she realised just how inadequately she was dressed, as she was barefoot and scantily clad in nothing but a singlet shirt and shorts. Hopefully, she could find a main road and catch a ride into town, she figured.
However, her plan soon hit a snag when she found herself lost in the park.
Panic suddenly wracked her mind as she found herself lost and exposed to the elements, but spotting a small building off in the distance, she quickly ducked into the public toilets to get out of the rain and hoped to wait it out.
Meanwhile, two security personnel moved in the general vicinity of her location when they heard a noise and moved in to investigate.
"Did you hear that?" Joe remarked to his partner. "They're hiding back there.
"Show yourself!" Robb added, his taser drawn. "Get out here. We know you're there!"
Britney slowly emerged, her face red from crying and her makeup smeared, half dressed and clutching her phone.
Wiping her face she immediately began to beg them not to call anyone, and while she pleaded her case, Joe couldn't help but marvel at her lack of dress.
"Jesus. Aren't you cold out here dressed like that?" he remarked.
"Where are your clothes, your shoes?" Rob chimed in. "You're going to catch a cold out here."
"I don't know," Britney waffled while wiping her face. "I left them back in my room."
"So you're a patient here?"
"Um. Yeah. I mean, no..." Spears stammered. "Please. I don't want to go back! I want to go home."
While Britney pleaded her case, the guys couldn't help but glare at her body and admire the way her thick dark nipples protruded against the thin wet fabric of her shirt. Her nipples looked incredible.
"Please. Don't make me go back." she begged. "I want to see my kids. I'll do anything."
Although the guys sympathised with her plight, Rob tried to explain that it wasn't up to them and that they were just doing their jobs. He also reminded her that a storm was approaching the island and the safest place to be was inside.
It was only when Joe lifted the radio up to his face to call it in, that Britney suddenly reached over and placed her hand on the two-way and fluttered her eyes.
"Please." she implored, her eyes filled with sincerity. "You can help me. Yes. You can help me escape!"
Britney nodded her head as if trying to convince them both.
"Do you know who I am?"
The men both nodded.
"You can take me to the gate, and no one would ever know."
The guys shrugged and shook their heads, as she continued to ramble on in desperation.
"Please! Please! We can help each other!" she began to sob. "I can give you money! I can make you famous! Whatever you want!"
She searched their faces for any kind of understanding, only to see Joe reach around his back to grab the cuffs. Noting this Britney panicked and stepped back, recoiling into the toilet block as they attempted to reason with her.
"You don't have to do this... we can help each other out." she said one final time.
"Wait a sec Joe." Rob interrupted, before asking Britney to explain. "What did you have in mind?"
To his shock he then heard Britney blurt out, "I'll suck your cock."
Hearing this both men froze.
The sound of the radio echoed in the tiled room as headquarters inquired about their status. Glancing at his partner, Rob brought his radio up to his face and replied "Standby."
Britney smirked with confidence for the first time before she slowly dropped to her knees.
"I'll suck your cock... and then we can pretend none of this ever happened... you never saw me."
"Err. Sure." Joe chuckled sarcastically. "Whatever you say sweetie."
To his friends surprise, Joe didn't waste any time unzipping his pants, to which Britney immediately grasped and slipped him into her mouth.
"Oh shit," he let out as Britney enveloped him whole. "She's not fooling around, bro."
"Dude!" his friend gasped in disbelief. "What the fuck are you doing?!"
"Relax." he snickered. "No one knows she's out here."
"I know but..."
"And you guys never saw me here... remember?" Britney added between sucks.
As the guards debated the morality of it all, Britney expertly polished Joe's knob for several minutes, holding her mouth open, twirled her tongue around the bell-end before Joe finally grasped the back of her head and insisted she deep throat him.
To his delight, Britney was only too happy to oblige and began to take him fully into her mouth, gobbling his length and taking his prick right into the back of her throat!
"Oh fuck-yeah!" he exclaimed. "God damn, she know how to suck a great cock!"
"God damn it Joe, you're going to get us fired." his friend whined.
"Just shut the fuck up and come get your knob polished!" he grinned back. "When was the last time you had a famous babe suck your dick?"
With that said, Joe grabbed hold of the side of Britney's head and proceeded to use her head like a rag doll, fucking her drooling mouth and the side of her cheek.
It was during this rough play that Britney turned to look up at Rob to see what he was doing, and watched as he stroked his menacing erection through his pants.
"You ever suck a black cock before?" Joe asked her. "Why don't you give her a preview Rob."
His friend unzipped to reveal his lengthy python, all nine-inches of it. Britney stopped for a moment and audibly gasped. It was without doubt the biggest cock she'd ever seen.
"Holy shit..." she cooed, as he stepped forward and fed his black cock into her open mouth.
The starlet moaned with fear and excitement as it filled her mouth. Almost immediately, she gagged and couched over his tool before Joe asked his friend to ease up.
"Yo Rob, don't choke the bitch with that thing!" Joe quipped. "We're just getting started here."
"Nah dude, it isn't me." he replied. "She's doing it herself. Looks like she loves to gag on thick dick!"
Hearing this, Joe decided to take it up a notch and he moved to stand behind her and pawed at her singlet, groping her breasts in the process.
"Hmm. Let me see those puppies baby." he said as she pulled on the thin shoulder strap and exposed her breast.
Fortunately for him Britney was too preoccupied with servicing the large cock in her mouth to notice or care, as Joe effortlessly moved her arms to allow her shirt to peel down her body and expose her completely.
"Oh hell yeah," Joe smirked as he eagerly fondled her boobs with both hands. "Great fucking tits!"
It didn't take long to strip her down to her birthday suit, and she continued to service Rob's cock - still completely hypnotised by its size.
Britney couldn't help but find the entire incident thrilling. In fact it had been one of her long held fantasies of hers to have two guys take advantage of her, but now her dream seemed to be coming to fruition.
The songstress moaned with a mouthful of cock as Joe played with her nipples, letting his other hand dip lower to play and finger her snatch.
"Nnrgghh," she let out. "Yeah."
Bending her over slightly, Joe then rubbed the end of his fat cock between her ass cheeks and inched forward. Britney yelped at the action and attempted to say something but Rob quickly pushes her face back into his friends ball sack.
He swiftly impaled her, burying at least three quarters of his thick cock deep inside the pop princess.
"Fuck-yeah!" he growled with delight. "You're pussies so fucking wet!"
Joe began to steadily fuck her from behind causing her to grunt and groan excessively. Gripping her firmly by her thick hips, he proceeded to pound her hard and fast, causing the tiled room to fill with the sound of grunts and moans.
"Oh, my G-o-d!!" Britney moaned as Joe's cock began to pummel her.
She'd never felt so full! So impossibly full! And Joe's cock kept pummelling her harder and deeper, filling her more and more. It was so thick! So thick and so hard! And so good... At last she had his cock fully inside her. It was overwhelming. But she needed more.
“F-fuck me! Oh, god, fucking pound me! Please! Now. Yes! More!”
The two men were only too happy to oblige, and fucked her from both ends.
Suddenly to Britney's surprise, Joe pulled out of her pussy to press the head of his cock against her backdoor. This immediately caused her eyes to grow wide and she perked up, ready to protest but was put back in her place.
"Wait! No... Please!" she exclaimed. "I can't, I've never done that before!"
"Shut the fuck up!" Joe hissed at her, before giving her thick butt a sharp smack.
"UGH! God." Britney yelped as she felt Joe's cock slowly inch its way inside her asshole, completely stretching her bunghole.
"Yeah, do it!" Rob encouraged him. "Fuck this little slut in the ass Joe."
As Britney looked up to flash Rob a dirty look, both men roared as they proceeded to spit-roast the pop-princess and use her like their own personal fuck doll!
In fact the entire incident was so surreal to Joe that it only took him a few deep thrusts before he began to shake and erupted deep inside her bowels, filling her backdoor with sticky semen.
Watching his friend nut deep inside her gaping sphincter, Rob picked up the pace of fucking her mouth and suddenly grunted as he began to blow hot ropes of goo all over her stunned face, bathing her mug in copious amounts of cum.
The boys spent the next few minutes laughing out loud and high-fiv-ing one another as Britney rushed off to the sink to clean up. While she washed her face she heard the guys openly discuss what to do with her.
"Dude, I can't believe we just spit-roasted Britney fucking Spears!" Joe laughed while tucking in his shirt.
Angered, Britney looked at them through the mirror and quipped, "You know, I'm not just a celebrity... I'm a human being too!"
The two security guards just looked at each other before they burst out laughing.
