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    fanfiction The Velvet Club Part 1: Initiation Vol.1 with Vanessa Hudgens

    The Velvet Club Vol.1: Initiation Part 1
    With Vanessa Hudgens, Ashley Benson, Kristen Stewart and Selena Gomez
    By Deadshot
    codes: MF, MMFF, Oral, Anal, DP, DAP, Cons


    All of the following is complete and total fiction. Not a single word of it ever occurred, nor would it.


    "Ashley, could you just tell me where we're going?" asked Vanessa Hudgens. For the past thirty minutes of this car ride, all she had been able to get out of Ashley was small talk and positive affirmations about where she was taking them, but Ashley Benson was not letting the name of the place slip from her lips just yet.

    "Vanessa, just cool down." Ashley replied. "Trust me, it's just what you need. I'm actually surprised you're not the one who brought me in."

    "Into what?"

    "Look, you said you're kind of frustrated with the lack of parts you're getting , right?"

    "Yes."

    "Then this is perfect, especially for the frustration. Might get some work too." Ashley looked over to Vanessa, the olive-skinned brunette still visibly nervous. "Just relax. It's going to be fun. I was nervous too when I first went, but now, it's a great way to kick back. And before you even ask, I can't tell you a single thing until we get there, okay?"

    Vanessa nodded. She wanted to shake off the nerves of her recent slump, there were more pictures of her from yoga class than at premieres lately, but the whole mystery of it all was making those nerves impervious to the notion of forgetting them. She just had to trust Ashley. They were friends, but still, with her being so tight-lipped it didn't exactly inspire confidence.

    The rest of the car ride was silent. Vanessa had had her fill of small talk, and Ashley had no problem with that. When she was in Vanessa's position a few years ago, she was pretty much reacting the same, with Selena in her current position. The blonde could only hope that Vanessa could get the most out of the Velvet Club, just as she had.

    The silence in the car didn't last long. Ashley made a turn down a darkened alleyway, the sudden change in direction doing nothing to calm Vanessa down. One more turn,, and Ashley parked her car in front of a rather nondescript brick building. There were two men in tuxes standing outside the door. One of them approached the driver's side of the car, opening the door for Ashley.

    "Good evening Ms. Benson," the man said. "I trust things are going well?"

    "Very well Stanley, thank you." replied Ashley. "Brought a newbie."

    "Very good ma'am." Stanley moved to the passenger side and opened the door for Vanessa, who got out and moved to Ashley's side. She watched as Stanley got into the driver's seat and drove the car to a nearby garage.

    "Nessa, come on!" Ashley said. She was already at the door of the building. Vanessa scurried to Ashley's side, the brunette's nerves making Ashley laugh.

    As soon as the two were inside, Vanessa's jaw dropped. As bland and nothing as the outside looked, the inside looked amazing; beautiful carpets, paintings, candles, chandeliers, servers dressed to the nines. The place looked like an overly fancy club from the 1920's.

    "What is this place?" Vanessa asked, taking in the surroundings.

    "Hollywood's best kept secret," said Ashley. "The Velvet Club." Ashley continued down the hall, Vanessa nervously trailing her.

    "Okay, so I have a name, but I still don't know what it is."

    "Nessa, have you ever heard of things like the Friar's Club? Or the Freemasons?"

    "Yeah. One's a club for comedians, the other is some mythic group that rumors say is either a tame social club or one of the real rulers of the world."

    "Good, you get a cookie of your choice," Ashley laughed. "Well, the Velvet Club is kind of like a cross between those two things. Except, you know, minus the world-ruling stuff. That'd just be silly."

    Ashley looked to Vanessa who still seemed to be a little lost. "The club was started in the 1930s by a group of frustrated actresses. They were tired of always being in the chorus line, in the background, or just never being the lead, no matter what they did, or with whom. So, they got together with some sympathetic lead actresses and we got the Velvet Club; a place where actresses can come to relax without prying eyes or judgement and get leads on upcoming parts as well as help each other. Very discreet."

    "No one knows about it?"

    "Unless you work here or have an invite, then nope."

    "How do you keep the employees tight-lipped?"

    "We pay well. Very well. And of course, we have amazing benefits for loyalty, and severe punishments for betrayal."

    "How severe?" asked Vanessa.

    "Nothing extreme, Ness. But the term "you'll never work in this town again" actually has meaning here. No one dies or any nonsense like that, but there are such things as blacklists. That tends to keep everyone quiet. No one wants to be unemployable."

    As the two talked, Vanessa noticed things while walking down the hall. Well, not so much things as people, people she recognized. In one room she saw Victoria Justice and Debby Ryan in a room with a bar, having what seemed to be a fun chat with the bartender. In another room, she saw Kate Upton playing billiards with an attractive waiter and Ashley Greene. In yet another room, she saw another billiards table being used by Emma Watson and an attractive waiter, but they weren't playing. Emma was bent over the table, being fucked hard from behind by the waiter.

    Ashley noticed this too and giggled, none of the shock on Vanessa's face was on hers. "Want some privacy Em?" Ashley sarcastically asked.

    "Ooohhh fuck...yes please," Emma said, her voice in a dreamy, dick drunk haze. Ashley nodded and closed the door and then turned back to Vanessa. "Relaxation. It goes beyond sitting back in a comfy chair with a glass of wine.

    The two stopped in front of an elevator. There were no buttons, but there was a card slots, which Ashley promptly slid a card through. The elevator doors opened and Ashley stepped in. Vanessa was still frozen in shock over what she had seen.

    "Nessa, come on."

    "Oh," she uttered. "Coming." Vanessa joined Ashley in the elevator. The doors shut, and the elevator started to move down.

    "So, the wait staff are all prostitutes?" Vanessa asked.

    "No, of course not. They're just normal employees for the most part."

    "But what about Emma?"

    "That? Happens all the time. It's one of the reasons this place is secret." Ashley looked to Vanessa, her face shifting from one of shock to one of confusion.

    "Okay, let me explain. Not to sound egotistical, but I think it's somewhat fair knowledge you and I are considered extremely fuckable, correct?" Vanessa nodded. "Well, many members are like that as well. The staff? They're pretty much normal folks. Pretty much here for the job. However, if you were them, and say, Emma Watson walked up to you and wanted to be fucked on the spot or Victoria Justice wanted to swallow your cum or Ashley Greene wanted to eat your pussy, in addition to a tip. Would you say no?"

    "I guess not."

    "And if you don't want to fuck them, no problem. No pressure on that. This is a place where you can revel in debauchery or just sit back and relax with friends. As long as you keep the secret, everything's cool."

    "How many don't join in?"

    Ashley's only response was a laugh. Vanessa laughed too, but there was still a tinge of nervousness to it.

    "Look, just calm down, okay? It's fun. And once you're in, you don't have to do any of this stuff if you don't want to. All I can say is, I definitely have a blast here. No judgements from anyone on what you want to do, no slut-shaming bullshit. It's just a good time, and no one ever finds out."

    "Okay Ash," Vanessa nervously uttered. "Where are we going now?"

    "The party floor."

    "You mean that wasn't the party?"

    "Nope," laughed Ashley. "You can party up there, but that's the more casual floor. Down here, we have the works. three full bars, a bowling alley, two dance floors, two casino rooms, a couple of lounges and two meeting rooms. The second floor is where the bedrooms are at, if you want a romantic little tryst."

    "No orgy rooms?" Vanessa sarcastically asked.

    "Nessa honey, any room in this place can be an orgy room on the right night."

    "Is that what we're doing down here?"

    "Oh good lord no, you're not even in. And even if you were, it's your first night! No one would ask you to out of respect. Though if you asked to be in one someone was planning you'd be more than welcome."

    "Oh...so what are we doing on the party floor?"

    "Meeting the trustees." The elevator stopped at the end of Ashley statement, and the doors opened.

    "Trustees? Who are the trustees?" asked Vanessa, tailing Ashley out of the elevator.

    "Four women who make the big decisions about this place. Like who get's let in, what we spend the money on, special events, that kind of stuff. They get voted in every couple of years or so."

    "Who are they now?"

    "You're about to find out." After that, there was silence as the two walked down the hall, Vanessa looking into every room on the way. Some of the rooms were totally innocent, people talking over drinks, an innocent game of cards, things of that sort. But then others, she saw people, women she knew, in all sorts of sex acts, sometimes with each other. Each time she saw something like that, the shock faded, replaced by a yearning to be involved, or at least to watch the show.

    "Vanessa, you going to watch all day or do you want to join up?"

    Vanessa looked forward to see Ashley at the end of the hall. Somewhere along the way, Vanessa had stopped following and simply stood in place to watch. The Filipino beauty blushed and walked to Ashley's side.

    "Don't be embarrassed," Ashley said, placing a comforting hand on Vanessa's shoulder. "We all get overwhelmed at first. But steady yourself. We're about to meet the trustees to try and get you in."

    "Okay." Vanessa took a deep breath and Ashley opened the double doors. Steeling herself, Vanessa walked in, Ashley behind her, closing and locking the door.

    The room seemed like an office, sterile, yet friendly. Very clean, with plants that seemed far too fragrant and fancy for your average office. There was a large circular table in the center of the room, four chairs surrounding it. There were also couches and chairs placed against the walls, nice and comfy-looking ones at that. The room was empty, save for Vanessa and Ashley.

    "Where is everybody?"

    "Chill Nessa, they'll be here. Take a seat. You want a water or something?"

    "Y-yeah, sure." Vanessa took a seat on a couch and watched as Ashley went to a mini-fridge. She trusted Ashley, they were friends, but Vanessa was in a strange place, and she wasn't taking her eyes off the one person she at least thought she could trust.

    "Here." Ashley tossed Vanessa a water bottle and took a seat next to her friend. The blonde see could she was nervous, but she didn't know what else she could do. Once Vanessa met the trustees, Ashley thought, she'll be fine.

    As if on cue with Ashley's thought, the door opened and in walked the trustees. To Vanessa's shock, she recognized them all; Selena Gomez, Kristen Stewart, Sophia Bush and Scarlett Johansson.

    "Wow," Vanessa whispered.

    "Ashley!," Selena exclaimed, heading over to the couch to greet her friend with a big hug. "And Vanessa. Get up here,you get one too." Vanessa stood up and joined in the group hug.

    "How are things Sel?" Ashley asked.

    "Really good." replied Selena. "Lined up a couple of parts, and cleared a couple of weeks for some nice local relaxation."

    "Just what the doctor ordered," said Kristen. "I got the prescription too, with an extra week tacked on just to be sure."

    "So, this is who you're sponsoring?" Sophia asked, looking at Vanessa. "Good choice. We've actually been expecting you for a while, Ms. Hudgens."

    "R-really?"

    "Don't be so nervous," spoke Scarlett. "We just all thought you would have joined up earlier is all."

    "Oh. Well, I didn't know."

    "We know," Sophia said. "You've been brought up, but your nomination was blocked by someone for one reason or another. Now, you have a board of trustees who are more than ready to give you a chance."

    "Blocked me? Who?"

    "I'll tell you all about it if you get in," said Selena. "I promise."

    "And with that, let's get down to business, shall we?" Kristen Stewart lead the other board members to the table. Ashley followed, stopping in front of the table and signalling Vanessa to join her.

    "So, you want to join up to our little...social club, is that right?" Kristen asked.

    Vanessa looked to Ashley, then to Kristen and nodded.

    "Why's that?"

    "Well, Ashley said it was a nice place to relax, especially with all the stresses of the press and paps as well as trying to get parts."

    "And that sounded good to you." Sophia added.

    "Y-yes..."

    "Of course it does, I mean, who wouldn't like that!" Selena said.

    "And how do you feel now that you seen some of the stuff that goes on?" Scarlett asked.

    "Well, I..." Vanessa was struggling to find the right words. She didn't want to offend them at all. And she didn't not like what she had seen. It was almost sensory overload.

    "Come on Nessa," Ashley said. "It's okay."

    "And be honest." Kristen added. "That's important here, honesty. If this isn't for you, then speak up."

    "I liked what I saw!" Vanessa blurted out. "It's just...you know...it's just a lot to take in."

    "I understand." replied Sophia. "It's a lot to take in. Nerves, wondering if you'll be judged for what you want to do, if the people here will accept you. But, just remember that no one is going to judge you for what you're into. It takes all kinds. All we're going to judge you on is quality of character."

    "If she gets in," said Kristen. "Ashley, are you sure you want to sponsor her?"

    "Yes," nodded Ashley. "Vanessa would be perfect for the Velvet Club. Probably a rookie of the year, if we did that kind of thing."

    "Okay," Selena said, a smirk on her face. "Are you ready to pay up?"

    Ashley nodded, returning the smile.

    "You don't have to pay, I can do it," Vanessa whispered to Ashley.

    "I've got this Nessa, don't worry."

    "Just sit back and relax, Ms. Hudgens," Scarlett said, gesturing Vanessa over to the other side of the table. "We have a show to watch."

    Vanessa did as she was asked, watching as Kristen took out her phone and dialed a number.

    "Send him in," Kristen said, barely able to contain her own smile.

    "What's going on?" questioned Vanessa.

    "Ashley's sponsoring you." Sophia succinctly replied. "Just watch. She's a master at this."

    The door opened again and the valet who had taken Ashley's car came in.

    "Well, hi there Stanley," Ashley said, he voice friendly and perky.

    "Hello, Ms. Benson."

    "I think you can call me Ashley right now, if you don't mind."

    "Of course, Ashley." Ashley circled the valet, looking him up and down. She stopped at his front and grabbed his tie, fiddling with it while looking him in the eyes, giggling. She began to undo his tie, tugging it off and playfully throwing it behind his back.

    "Do you want me, Stanley?" Ashley asked, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. "Do you want my body?"

    "Yes."

    "Good. You're going to get a small taste. Would you like that?"

    "Yes, Ashley. Very much."

    "Also good. Very good." She smiled and laughed, doing a little turn for him before backing away a few steps. "Is there anything else before we get down to business Stanley?"

    "I had one question, actually."

    "Which would be?"

    "Could you take your top off, please?"

    "Of course, cutie." Ashley said, her smile wide and her cheeks slightly blushing. She knew one of her best physical features was her tits. Still, she was always a bit flattered whenever anyone wanted to see them bare.

    Stanley watched in awe and Ashley removed her top, dropped it to the ground. He couldn't help but lick his lips looking at her perfect orbs.

    "Normally I'd say eyes up here," Ashley said, approaching Stanley. "But I think I'll let it pass just this once." When Ashley was close enough, Stanley tried to bring his face to her tits, being stopped only centimeters away.

    "Say please."

    "Please, Ashley."

    "Good boy." Stanley went directly for Ashley's tits, firmly grasping them while his mouth suck, kissed and licked at them. Ashley lightly moaned, pushing his face deeper into his cleavage.

    Just as Stanley was really getting into it, nibbling on her nipple and tasting her flesh, Ashley pushed him back.

    "Now it's my turn to use my mouth." She planted a light kiss on his lips before descended to her knees. His hands went down to undo his pants, but Ashley batted them away. "Let me do the work, cutie." Stanley took her request, placing his hands behind his back and looking down as Ashley Benson began her work.

    In a flash Stanley's pants were around his ankle. Even in the build up, Ashley varied her speed. As quick as his pants were down, Ashley approached his cock slowly, kissing her way up his legs and gently raking them with her nails. Stanley's eyes locked on her, hypnotized by her gaze, simple bite of her lower lip sending a shiver up his spine.

    Her mouth made it's way to his inner thigh, almost touching his balls before crawling behind him, literally kissing his ass before reaching around, one hand cradling his nuts while the other stroked him.

    "Get really nice and hard for me Stanley," Ashley said, kissing his lower back while her hand sped up. "I love feeling it grow."

    Ashley moved back to the front, facing his growing cock. She looked up at him, her sapphire eyes twinkling, then giving him a wink before taking him into her mouth.

    "Oooh," Stanley groaned, his voice cracking. Ashley did no build up, she jumped into the blowjob with guns blazing, her hand pumping, her mouth sucking and her other hand working his nuts. The sound of her slurping and Stanley's groaning were the only sounds filling the room.

    The other women were watching, entertained but not exactly enthralled. Vanessa, on the other hand, couldn't believe what she was seeing. She wasn't sicked or anything, in fact it was turning her on. But still, she never expected to see Ashley Benson sucking a strange man's cock for an audience.

    Ashley's pace then slowed, her tongue slowly snaking Stanley's length before removing her mouth. She planted a kiss on the tip, licking his piss slit before moving her mouth to his balls.

    "Oh wow," Stanley growled, his hand balled into really tight fists behind his back. He'd never been on of the workers lucky enough to be picked by the club members. He'd literally dreamt about it, and having some fun with Ashley in particular. To say her sucking his cock was a dream come true would be a severe understatement.

    He almost jumped a little when Ashley took both his balls into her mouth, coating the sack with a shiny sheen of her spit.

    Taking a breather, Ashley released the balls from her mouth. As she rested, she kissed his thighs again, looking up at him with her piercing blue stare again. Ashley was pushing him to the edge, but just barely keeping him there.

    She brought her mouth back to his prick, this time only covering the head. Ashley attacked the sensitive mushroom tip with full suction, lusciously rolling her tongue while her hand stroked the stalk.

    Stanley began to shiver, both he and Ashley knew he was close, the only question on his mind was where she was going to let him finish. Ashley, of course, soon answered that question.

    "Are you going to cum for me Stanley? You going to give me all that cum, cutie?"

    "Uh-huh," he weakly mumbled.

    "Where? Wear do you want it?"

    "T-tits."

    "Of course," she giggled. "I think you might have enough for a second shot, but let's see where everything lands, shall we?"

    Ashley went full speed into getting Stanley off, and she knew it wasn't going to take much. Still, no need to be lazy on technique, she thought.

    She still altered her speed, fast for a few seconds, then slow and sensual, making love to his cock with her mouth, teasing the crown with her teeth.

    Stanley's breathing was getting more ragged; it was happening.Ashley pulled off his cock completely and began jacking his cock, her fist a blu. She aimed at her face, wanting to get a few strands in her mouth before letting him decorate her globes. She figured he would have a big enough dose to do both.

    Ashley was right. With a few strokes, Stanley began to unload. As Ashley hoped, the first first stream went into her mouth, sloppily and dripping down her chin. The rest she aimed at her chest, fulfilling Stanley request.

    "Fuck," he lightly said, looking down at the mess he created; Ashley Benson covered in his cum. It was one sexy mess.

    "Thank you Stanley," Ashley said, licking her chin and giving him one last bit of show. "I'm sure I'll see you around.

    "Yes Ms. Benson...er, I mean Ashley." The women watching all began to applaud, save for Vanessa, still stunned and turned on at what had just happened. Stanley quickly did up his pants and scurried out of the room. As soon as the door shut, the women began to laugh.

    "Had any of you done anything with him before?" Ashley asked, getting a negative response from them all. "Good, he's mine for the month. Though I'm perfectly willing to share."

    "I'll hold you to that," laughed Selena. "Need a towel?"

    "If you don't mind." Selena opened a cabinet behind her, taking out a fresh, white towel and tossed it to Ashley, who proceeded to wipe the cum from her body. "So, what did you think of the show, Vanessa?"

    "Excuse me?"

    "You were pretty quiet."

    "I think the whole scene made the poor girl speechless," snickered Kristen. "She's going to be fun for initiation."

    "Initiation?" Vanessa said, snapping out of her lustful daze.

    "Yes, you're initiation. You didn't think your friend sucking off a valet would get you in, did you? That just means she's backing up your nomination, she has faith you can cut it. But you need to prove that to us."

    "What Kristen is trying to say in her ever so subtle way, is that you're the one who needs to pay your dues," Selena said calmly. "Nothing to worry about. You just need to, well..."

    "Fuck for us." Kristen interjected bluntly.

    "Way to ease her into it Kristen," Sophia said, sarcasm dripping from the sentence.

    "I'm just not going to pussyfoot around it. If she wants in this group with all the benefits and connections, she needs to prove she's willing to go as far as we did to get in."

    "She's blunt, but she's right." agreed Scarlett.

    "What do I need to do?" asked Vanessa. "What Ashley did?"

    "No," said Kristen, a smile on her face forming. "You need to go a bit further."

    "What?"

    "It's okay Nessa," Ashley chimed in. "You can do it."

    "Are you sure?" asked Kristen. "You don't even know what it is."

    "What do I need to do?"

    "Well, let's see...turn around for me."

    Vanessa did so, Kristen looking her over.

    "I've got it!"

    "What?" asked Vanessa, slightly concerned.

    "Well, with that ass, there's only one conclusion," the pale brunette said rather gleefully. "You're going to get fucked in the ass."

    "Kristen, come on," Sophia said. "That's a bit much."

    "Yeah, we didn't have to do that for our initiation." Selena added.

    "Yeah, but we also weren't in our twenties when we went in. You know as well as I do, the later you get in, the more you need to prove your loyalty. We can't let somebody skip by just because they're our friend. And that goes for any of us. If anyone of you had come in right now with an ass like that, I'd ask the same thing. And I know it'd be vice versa. Besides, she doesn't have to do it. And she doesn't have to be in the club."

    "I'll do it," Vanessa said much to the shock of both Ashley and Selena and the pleasure of Kristen. "It's cool. I'm fine with it."

    "See? I like her already! But just to be clear Vanessa, if you don't want to do it, you don't have to...but it also means you default on your initiation."

    "I understand, and I'm game Kristen. So, how do I do it? Just pick a guy from the staff and have him fuck me in front of you?"

    "Oh no, it's a bit more than that Vanessa."

    "How do you mean."

    "You're going to need to fuck a stranger and record it for us," Scarlett added. "You pick out the location and the guy. We'll handle the taping."

    "Tape it? What if it gets out?"

    "Never happen," Selena reassured. "The Velvet Club has been doing this for years. If anyone tries to stab us in the back like that, they're handled, and swiftly. Your privacy is safe."

    "And if the guy talks?"

    "Then we ruin him." stated Sophia. "Or her."

    "Painfully, if possible" added Kristen. "Sometimes being booted or barred from the club is enough if a member or staff betrays."

    "Okay, any other things I should know before I do this?"

    "Just tell us where you're going to do this," Sophia said. "The more specific, the better."

    "And no famous people," added Kristen.

    "Yeah, they're too easy. And braggarts. We can still ruin them, but the rumors will still remain after."

    "Okay, got it." Vanessa answered. She was still visibly nervous, they could all see that. BUt Vanessa was also determined and focused, which Kristen noticed and truly did like. In fact, it inspired an idea.

    "Did you like what you saw, Vanessa?" she asked.

    "What do you mean?"

    "What Ashley did. Did you like watching her suck off that man?" Kristen waited for an answer, they all were, Ashley included, a sinful smile on her face. "Come on, be honest. No one will judge you. We all enjoyed watching."

    Vanessa watched as the trustees all nodded in agreement. "Well, yes. I...I loved watching it actually. It was shocking at first, but it was...was..."

    "Fucking hot?"

    "Yes!"

    "Good," Kristen said. She took Vanessa by the hand and walked her around the table to the door, the other women in tow. "Then I want to give you a bit of incentive to complete your task. If you come back here with a suitably nasty, dirty and sexy performance, you get to have front row seats to a little...competition me and Selena are settling."

    "You're still serious about that?" asked Selena.

    "It was your idea, Sel. You threw down the challenge. If you're not game anymore, that's fine. I guess everyone here will know your mouth writes checks your ass can't cash."

    "I'm game Kristen, count on it."

    "What are you guys talking about?"

    "Well Vanessa," Kristen said, putting her arm around the nervous girl's shoulder. "That's an answer you're going to have to earn, if you're up to the challenge."


    ******************


    The stage was set, and Vanessa was as ready as she could be. She had selected a scene, some Hollywood party at a hotel. She had rented a room with a balcony and told the club a few days before. Hopefully, their end was all set up.

    "It's now or never," Vanessa said to herself. She took a deep breath and went on the prowl. She knew the guideline; no one famous. Other than that, the field was open. Vanessa did have some personal guidelines for herself though. No paps for one. She didn't want to fuck anyone she knew for sure was a scumbag. She also cut out any agents or managers. Stories spread fast and no matter how many assurances the others had given her, she wasn't about to risk getting that kind of rep.

    So it was going to be the staff at the event. But who? That was the real question. Vanessa walked through the party floor, her eyes scanning the wait staff. Some seemed too cocky, the beefcake types. They might not even put the effort into trying to get her off. Big time no there. Then there were the guys who seemed to put a bit too much time into their hair. Too vain also tends to be a problem in bed, she thought to herself.

    After all possibilities seemed exhausted, Vanessa finally settled on a guy. He seemed to be the perfect storm of what she wanted, based on his look only. He wasn't too big, but fit enough. His hair also didn't seem to have every strand perfectly in place, there was a bit of disorder to it. Also, his posture made him seem a bit timid.

    "Perfect." A wicked smile formed on Vanessa's facing, surprising her for a second. She was getting into this whole thing. She didn't know when the turn happened. Maybe when watching Ashley, maybe just anticipating doing this, but any anxiety she felt was gone. When in Rome, the thought to herself.

    She made her approach, her prey carrying a tra of champagne flutes. She picked one from the tray and stopped him in his tracks.

    "Hello," she greeted, holding out her hand. The waiter was dumbfounded, unsure of how to react. Usually at these things, the stars rarely acknowledged him, let alone said hi.

    "Sir? Do you speak English?" Vanessa was joking around, trying to warm up the guy. She couldn't figure out if he was shy or just shocked someone was talking to him.

    "Yes, I'm fine. How can I help you miss?"

    "Well..." Vanessa said, scanning his chest for his name tag. "..Chuck. I was wondering if you could help me out with something."

    "I'll do my best," he said, making Vanessa giggle. If he only knew, she thought.

    "I was wondering if you did room service."

    "Um, well, actually miss-"

    "Vanessa, you can call me Vanessa."

    "Yes, well, Vanessa, I don't actually work for the hotel, I'm with the catering service hired for the event."

    "I'm not asking about the hotel," Vanessa dryly said, taking another sip of the champagne.

    "Well, um, I'm not sure on that. I'm sure if you wanted to take up some of the food to your room, no one would stop you."

    "It's not food I want." It's now or never, Vanessa thought. She reached into her purse and took out her hotel card key. She tapped Chuck on the nose with it then put it in his shirt pocket. "My room. Fifteen minutes. If you don't show up, someone else is going to get a piece of this." She grabbed his free hand and place it on her ass to drive home her point. "Got it?"

    "Yes," he weakly answered.

    "Good, see you soon, Chucky." Vanessa turned her back and confidently strode out of the party and to her room. She had done it. A certain amount of pride had washed over her. She'd never been so upfront about seduction like that before, about just taking what she wanted. She still had to follow through with it though. Everything up until had been talk.

    "I can do this," she told herself as the elevator doors closed. "It's just a one night stand. It's not like it's the first time you've taken it up the ass Vanessa."

    Any cold feet she might have had were being shaken off with every step she took. The elevator doors opened and she made her way to her room. With a quick swipe of her key card, she was in. Vanessa headed towards the room's balcony and opened the glass door. It was going to go down right here. Nice and risky, but also private. Perfect to give her a bit of an edge to make her show entertaining for the trustees. Vanessa didn't know here they put the cameras, but she knew that they must have had a good view, or views.

    As Vanessa looked over the view of her balcony, she heard her door open, a smile creeping on her face. She turned around to see Chuck, his stance betraying his nerves. "So glad you could make it, Chuck."

    "Well, I, um, couldn't turn down that kind of offer."

    "Of course," she laughed. "Come here." Chuck made his way over to the olive-skinned vixen, barely being able to contain his excitement for what she had in store.

    "Do you want to fuck me, Chuck?"

    "Yes."

    "Good. I want that too. Come closer." Chuck walked until he was face to face with her, restraining his urge to fuck her on the spot. The lead was hers, they both knew it. And Vanessa took it. SHe unzipped her dress, letting it drop to the floor. She stepped out of the crumpled garment and kicked it to the side.

    Vanessa kissed Chuck deep, her tongue working itself into his mouth while her hand worked it's way into his pants. Once she hit his cock, she began to stroke him, Chuck breathing deep as she began.

    "This is gonna be fun, isn't it Chucky? Get nice and hard for me..." she kissed and bit on his neck then looking him in the eyes. She planted another kiss on his dumbfounded lips, biting the lower one as it broke. "Do you know who I am?"

    "Y-yes."

    "Are you going to tell anybody about this?"

    "N-no."

    "Good. Because no one will believe it anyway. Besides, secrets..." Vanessa said before tearing his shirt open, the buttons flying about the balcony, some shooting over. "...they can be very fun."

    She kissed his chest, leaving trails of her lipstick down from his chest to his waist before she finally got to her knees. Vanessa gazed up up at Chuck, licking her teeth, her eyebrows raised as she undid his pants and yanked them to his ankles.

    Vanessa grabbed his hardening cock and brought it to her face, caressing it with her soft skin and circling her mouth with the head. The hot breath was making Chuck shake with anticipation. The anticipation didn't last too long though as Vanessa began to suck him. It wasn't to make him cum. That, she had other plans for. This was just to tease him, make him hunger for her, want her even more.

    Whatever the purpose, Chuck was loving every second of it. He reached his hand down to hold her hair from her face, wanting a full view of what she was doing.

    "Oh shit," he growled. "Suck that dick, Vanessa...suck it..."

    "Don't lose yourself cowboy," Vanessa said. "There's a lot more for us to do."

    "I'm...fuck..going to hold you to that."

    Vanessa, continued on, slipping a hand under her dress, working her clit over as she worked over Chuck's cock. The more she worked herself over, the harder she went on his cock, saliva dripping from her mouth. Vanessa caught herself though and pulled back, catching her breath. She stood back up wagged her finger to signal Chuck to come closer.

    Chuck lowered his head to her breasts, kissing them tenderly, savoring his moments with them before dropping to his knees to taste her just as she had tasted him.

    "Goooood boy," she hissed when Chuck began on her cunt. He softly licked at her clit, his hands cupping her firm ass as he pressed deeper into her. "Eat it..eat that fucking pussy."

    Vanessa ground her pussy into his face, throwing her head back as Chuck got into his work, going at her clit with more fervor and using a hand on her slit, fingering her. With few more minutes of this, Vanessa knew she was going to be more than ready for the main event.

    Vanessa reach down and pulled Chuck up, kissing him fiercely on the lips. "Ready for your treat?" she playfully asked.

    "This hasn't been it?"

    "Oh, you're in for something not too many are lucky enough to even approach." The confidence in Vanessa's voice was coursing threw her entire body...she was going to do it, this stranger was going to fuck her in the ass, and she couldn't wait. She knew, on some level, she was going to love every second of it.

    Vanessa spun herself around, arms on the balcony and back arched. "Fuck my ass, Chuck."

    "What?"

    "I said, fuck my ass. Take your hard fucking dick and fuck me up the ass!" Vanessa snapped. "I want it Chuck, I want that hard fucking cock right in my ass."

    Chuck was a bit taken aback. He had experienced anal sex before but never had a woman ask for it, let alone demand it. However, the shock soon wore off and the realization that he had just hit the jackpot settled in. And if Vanessa Hudgens was going to offer up her ass to him, he wanted the whole package.

    He dropped down behind her, his hands massaging her perfectly round bottom as his face approached. Vanessa always liked fucking an ass man. Even if he didn't actually get to fuck her there, they always gave it a great amount of attention, which only turned her on more.

    Chuck kissed her ass, his tongue caressing the curves and moving from cheek to cheek before stopping at her crack. He pried her asscheeks apart and went for her puckered starfish, licking at the tight opening.

    "Eat that ass," she hissed. "Get me nice and ready, baby." Chuck did just that,burying his face in her plump rump. Vanessa moaned, licking her lips and grasping the railing tight.

    After a few more seconds, Chuck stood up behind Vanessa, jacking his hard cock and getting ready to enter her anus.

    He reached down to spread her cheeks, his cock getting ready to press against her back door.

    "Hold on," Vanessa said.

    "What's wrong?" Chuck asked, hoping she hadn't changed her mind.

    "Nothing, I just wanted you to get some lube from my purse."

    "Oh, okay." Chuck went for her purse, not questioning for a second why she had lube in her purse. After all, he wasn't thinking with his brain right now. He shuffled over to her purse and quickly grasped the tube of lubrication.

    Vanessa looked over her shoulder and smiled to herself, watching Chuck scramble to open the cap. Soon enough, the cap was off and Chuck had squirted a good dollop on her rosebud.

    He tossed the lube to the ground and worked the lube into her asshole with his fingers, the intrusion making Vanessa stiffen a little. After a few minutes of his fingers warming her up, Vanessa was ready for the main event.

    "Stop teasing," she begged, wiggling her ass. "I want it...fuck me, Chucky-Boy."

    Vanessa got exactrly what she asked for when Chuck pressed his cockhead against her backdoor. He slowly eased himself in until finally, the head was in and Vanessa let out a loud gasp.

    "Nice and fucking big!" she exclaimed. "I love it...fucking love it...keep going."

    "Try and stop me," Chuck joked, pushing himself deeper into her tight passage. Once he was in to the hilt he lean forward, kissing Vanessa's shoulder and tasting the sweat already forming on her body. His hands glided down her arms to her hips, taking a firm grip as he began to fuck her tight butthole.

    "God damn you're tight," Chuck winced, building up a steady pace with his fucking.

    "Mm, you love it don't you Chucky-Boy? Fucking a nice and tight, famous asshole...famous little slut begging for your cock? You love it don't you?"

    "Fuck yeah," he growled. His pace quickened, his eyes going from her ass, rippling with every thrust, to Vanessa's face, as she would constantly look over her shoulders with her face either contorted in pleasure or flashing him sexy looks. Either way, she was urging him further and further, begging for more of what he could give her.

    "Keep going...harder...HARDER!" Vanessa was loving it. Chuck eagerness, and the fact that she knew she was going to be seen, it turned her on in a way she never thought possible. She dipped her hand between her legs, frigging her clit and adding to all the wonderful sensations going through her body. Anal was a rarity for Vanessa, but she always had a good time when it happened.

    Chuck wrapped his arm around Vanessa waist, pressing her back to his chest ass he increased to a frantic pace. He was close, and Vanessa was getting there as well. She needed that extra little push.

    She got it when Chuck's other hand reached down to join hers at her clit. The two were breathing heavily now, bodies slick with sweat, and raging towards a huge climax.

    "I'm gonna shoot!" Chuck growled, licking at Vanessa's ear.

    "My ass...you better fucking give me every last drop in my fucking ass." demanded Vanessa. She thought that might give a little edge in the nastiness department. "Every...last...fucking...drop, got it Chucky-Boy?"

    "Lady asks, lady gets." Chuck gave Vanessa a few extra hard thrusts before pulling her tightly close to him and unloading in her ass.

    "Oh my...."Vanessa moaned. "Fill me up, loverboy."

    And Chuck did just that, Vanessa hitting her orgasm the moment she felt the first streams of his scalding jism in her rectum. She cried out in the night, her body quaking in Chuck's arms. Her body went limp, a sweet smile still on her face as Chuck continued to thrust into her ass, giving a few after jolts as he came down.

    The two went to the ground, Chuck slipping his cock from her ass and Vanessa happily lying on Chuck's chest, almost purring like a cat before rolling over, her chest to his, lightly kissing it.

    "Best. Tip. Ever." Chuck said, catching his breath.

    "The pleasure was all mine, baby."

    ******************

    "Bra-fucking-vo, Hudgens!" KRisten loudly applauded. The rest of the trustees joined in but Kristen was easily loudest in her approval. "Excellent work!"

    "Thanks," Vanessa said, blushing. "So...am I in?"

    "Beyond a shadow of a doubt," Selena said.

    "After that? Of course. You fucked on a balcony, where anyone could see you, with a stranger, he came in your ass, are you fucking kidding? How could you not be in."

    "Well, you've definitely won over Kristen," Sophia joked. "Welcome to the Velvet Club."

    The trustees all got up from their seats and congratulated Vanessa, hugging her and kissing her cheek.

    "Thanks you guys. I didn't know you were going to have sound too."

    "The Velvet Club knows how to record and spares no expense.," Scarlett said. "Embarrassed?"

    "No, kind of turned on, actually. I didn't know watching myself could be, you know, hot."

    "That's my fucking girl!" Kristen yelled. "Now on to the show." Kristen strode out of the room, but paused just as she exited the door. "See you there Sel. You ready?"

    "You bet your ass." replied Selena. "Nessa, follow Sophia and Scarlett, they'll take you to the showroom. I had Ashley save you a seat. I knew you were going to do it." Selena gave her friend one last hug and headed out the door in pursuit of Kristen.

    "What are they talking about?" asked Vanessa.

    "Oh, you'll see." Sophia said. She and Scarlett exchanged knowing glances and led Vanessa down the hall into the show room.

    The room almost looked like a music club, though the stage wasn't raised, but floor level. It was also rather large, the stage surrounding by seats. There was a second level as well, with more seats. This is where Ashley was, sitting front row and waiving Vanessa up.

    Vanessa excused herself from Sophia and Scarlett and walked up the stairs to Ashley. The blonde greeted her with a big hug.

    "I knew you could it, Nessa," Ashley said, smiling ear to ear. "And now, you can reap the benefits. And your first benefit is going to be one Hell of a show."

    "What show? What's going on?"

    "Well, one thing you'll find out being a member is that there are some friendly rivalries within the club. Selena and Kristen have particularly great one, always trying to one up each other. It's why you never see them together outside of the club, it's to create some plausible deniability for all the debaucherous shit they get down to here. Simply put Vanessa, the show your about to see is the end result of one of their many competitions, and I can tell you from past experience, it's going to be one Hell of a show."

    Vanessa was more than intrigued by what she was about to see, she was downright anxious to see what those two were going to be up to. When they were shooting Spring Breakers, she had heard of rumors of both Selena and Ashley getting a bit wild, and just from Kristen's demeanor she could get a clear sense of a major wild streak.

    The lights dimmed and a spotlight formed on the stage, in which Emmy Rossum stepped in the middle holding a microphone.

    "Hello good members of the Velvet Club. Tonight, we have a big announcement to make before our grand show," Emmy said, her eyes falling directly one Vanessa. "On behalf of the Trustee Board, I would like to welcome Vanessa Hudgens to the club as our newest member!"

    A round of applause rose in the room, causing Vanessa to feel a sense of pride. "And let me tell you folks, wait until you see how she got it in, it might melt the screen of whatever you watch it on, if Vanessa is cool with everyone seeing it of course. What do you say Vanessa?"

    All eyes were on Vanessa, who nonchalantly shrugged and said "Sure, knock yourselves out."

    "And that's the the kind of attitude we love around here! And now that we've welcomed our newest members, allow me to introduce the main event for tonight. As you all know, two of are biggest members have a nice little competition going. Whenever they compete, those of us who love great show get treated to something special everytime, and tonight is so difference. Without further ado, and since nothing I can say will prepare you for what they have in store, may I present to you, our esteemed members of the Velvet Club..SELENA GOMEZ AND KRISTEN STEWART!"


    The room erupted in applause as Emmy exited the stage and Kristen and Selena entered it, each with two men on their arms. The two women smirked at each other, then took bows to the audience.

    Then both women turned to their men and began to kiss them, each in their own way. Selena was more tender, concentrating on one man at a time while the other started to remove her clothing. Kristen was much more take charge, biting and kissing her men, tearing their clothes off.

    One of Selena's men moved behind her, pulling down her shorts and lightly kissing and licking her butt while the other man kiss her while reaching her hand down to finger her.

    "Good boys," Selena moaned. The man in front of her moved his mouth to her neck while his hand moved to her top. He pulled his face away long enough to remove the shirt, exposing her naked breasts to the air. His attention then turned to her breasts while the man on his knees began to eat Selena out from behind, tasting her pussy and making the tight young women shiver from the treatment.

    Kristen on the other hand threw foreplay out the window for her. Her dress was already gone, leaving her only in heels. She was bent over at the waist, being fucked from behind by one of her men while she sucked the other off.

    "Is that the best you bastards have?" Kristen teased. "I thought I told you to fuck me!" The man behind her picked up the pace and the man in front jammed his cock back in her mouth, fucking her face much to Kristen, and the audience's enjoyment.

    Vanessa couldn't believe the position she was in, but was hardly complaining either, seeing a live sex show starring a friend of her and another woman was not something she ever thought she'd see, and certainly not something her eyes would be glued to with such a huge amount of lust, and eve a hint of envy...she wanted to be in the middle of it. She wanted those cocks all to herself. She felt her hand reaching down between her legs, she was moist already.

    Selena and her men were finally stripped naked, Selena on her knees sucking both of her men, her technique almost like she was making love to their cock. Not slow, but definitely sensual. Neither of the dicks were being ignored, and both men certainly seemed to be loving every suck, lick and nibble.

    Selena's deep throat maneuvers seemed especially appreciated, each man letting a very pleased groan from both men. She took a quick breather, stroking both cocks and took a look over to Kristen, already being happily fucked.

    "You boys will get that in due time," Selena said, giving her guys a quick wink. "Where the fun without the build-up?" She then surprised them, and some of the audience(Vanessa includied) by placing both dicks in her mouth.

    "Nice one," Kristen said to her frenemy.

    "I try." responded Selena, kissing both men on the tips of their dicks. "Now, how about one of you gentleman fuck me? I want a ride." One of the men grabbed Selena by the waist and lifted her up and laid himself down. She hovered over him, her back turned, and sunk down on his rigid meat. "Oh damn, that's good." Once he had filled her pussy up to the hilt, Selena began to build up her own rhythm.

    "My mouth could use a bit of company, honey," the Latina said to her other guy who eagerly brought his cock to her mouth.

    "I want to taste myself," Kristen said, signalling her men to switch. "Gimme." Kristen eagerly took the cock in her mouth, savoring her juices on the rigid rod as the fresh cock entered her pussy. There was something about being spit-roasted Kristen enjoyed, watching it or participating. There were other things she liked as well, things she planned on getting to, but like Selena had said, all in good time.

    Vanessa had no clue where he to keep her eyes, both aspects of the show were to tantalizing to resist. It'd be so much more simple, not to mention hotter, if the whole thing just devolved into a monumental orgy, one that she could perhaps join in.

    Back at ground zero, Selena decided to pick things up a notch before Kristen could ever consider it. She signaled the man in her mouth to pull out, then removed herself from her other lover. "You know, I have a whole that hasn't been used yet," she said the the man she had been sucking, bringing an eager smile to his face. Selena got on all fours, her face in between the legs of the guy she had been riding, taking him in her mouth while the other one got behind her, one hand on her hip and the other pressing his cockhead against her tight sphincter.

    Selena breathed deep when the head popped past her tight ring. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck," she growled. "So fucking big."

    Selena began sucking the cock in front of her again while the man behind her began to build up speed. She moved her free hand between her legs, working her clit. The man fucking her ass moved his hand up to her breasts massaging the mounds and pinching her nipples.

    "Harder...come on...I didn't pick you guys because you looked good at chess, fucker..."

    "Is the Disney princess getting fucked in the ass and trash-talking her boy toys?" Kristen taunted. "I like it."

    "We're just getting started, Kristen," Selena said, a sweet smile on her face, a sizzling contrast to the debauchery she was participating in.

    "I'm taking that as a challenge, Princess." Kristen stood up, ordering one of her men on his back, and the other behind her.

    "She's not..." Vanessa whispered to herself. But she did. Kristen faced her lover on the ground, mounting his cock in her wet slit, but her ass was raised up just a bit. Then her other lover got behind her. In a matter of seconds, Kristen was filled up in front a back, a cock in her pussy and one in her ass.

    The pale brunette's face was contorted ina blissful grimace of pain and pleasure. "That's it boys," she growled. "Let's show them how it's done."

    The men working on Kristen showed no such compunction for starting off slow, they had both been with her enough to know that "slow" was not a word in her vocabulary. They went hard and fast, as soon one pistoned out, the other thrusted in.

    "THAT'S IT YOU MOTHERFUCKERS!!" Kristen shouted with glee, the yell echoing beyond the showroom. "FUCK ME LIKE A DIRTY FUCKING WHORE!!"

    Everyone watching was glued to the scene, none focusing more intently than Vanessa, who had abandoned any pretext of hiding what she was doing between her legs. She wasn't even the only in the crowd doing it at the wanton display put on by both Kristen and Selena. Vanessa never thought she would see such a display by either woman. Everything Selena was doing was certainly a shock, but watching Kristen take a cock in both her ass and cunt was jaw dropping, and alluring in a way she'd never experienced. She wanted to know what Kristen was feeling.

    Vanessa wasn't the only one. Selena had also been inspired by the close up view she had of Kristen's double penetration, and felt a hunger herself for the same thing. She signaled her backdoor man to stop. She moved forward and turned around again into her reverse cowgirl position, this time the cock going up her loosened asshole while the other man entered her pussy, now staring her lover in the eyes.

    "So fucking tight," Selena gasped, her eyes squinting as she got used to the girth invading both her holes.

    "You're telling me," said the man currently in her ass.

    "Sweetheart, thrust, don't talk." The man did just that, grasping the young seductress by her hips and thrusting up. Selena wasn't used to eing double stuffed. It was a rare occurrence, but ti was also a rare treat, something she enjoyed. THe sensations going through her body intensified by the look on the faces of the men who were fucking her, whichever one she happened to be facing, as well as the grunts of pleasure they released. The audience didn't hurt either.

    Unlike Kristen, Selena was far less vocal in getting fuck. She got so lost, so drunk in sensation, her dirty faded to grunts, growls, and moans of pleasure. She gripped the arms of her bottom lover tightly, her nails digging in as her men ravaged her tight, young body.

    The idea of competition, whatever it was between them this time, had long since faded from both Kristen and Selena, but Kristen still wanted to one up Selena, just for an excuse to do something that had been on her mind for a while.

    "Think there's enough room for both of you guys back there?" Kristen asked, the question stopping both men almost dead.

    "What?" said the man beneath her. "I want you both in my ass, you think you fuckers can handle that?"

    "You're the boss." he replied.

    "Damn fucking right I am." Kristen's pussy was slowly vacated, the cock that was once there place at the entrance of her already occupied asshole. "What are you waiting for, a written invitation?"

    Kristen made the dare, and the men followed through. "Oh...my...Goddddddd...."she grunted, the two cock in her being the cherry on the top of this sex sundae.

    The entire audience was in disbelief, with a hint of intrigue as well. Everyone, from the two women in the spotlight to the people serving drinks knew it was going to be over soon. Even if Selena wanted to try and attempt it, she was to wrecked to attempt it. Both hger and Kristen had had a couple minor orgasms already, the scene on the stage a mass of flesh and sweat. The big one was coming for both women, there was zero doubt in anyone's mind. The only question was who would hit it first.

    To the surprise of many, Kristen came first, almost collapsing the the arms of her men as her orgasm hit her. It looked like the very wind was knocked out her, her face frozen in pleasure and she pressed her lips tightly to the man she was riding. Both men pulled out, Kristen rolling onto her back on the floor, smiling and content.

    Almost as if she was waiting for Kristen to finish first, Selena came, and came hard. She was much louder than Kristen, smiling wide, her cheeks flushed and head hanging back and she cried out into the audience. She was also a bit more energetic when she left her fuckers, rolling onto the ground and onto her knees, mouth open and tongue held out.

    Kristen looked up at Selena's position and snickered, taking Selena's lead and doing the same, getting on her knees in front of her to men, her tongue also out.

    Both women waited eagerly for their reward. It was impossible to tell who's men came first, but in short order, both Selena's and Kristen's faces, tongue and tits were coated in cum, all the men drained and the two women completely satisfied. To cap off the entire act, the two kissed deeply, sharing each other's well earned reward as the audience erupted in applause.

    "Wow," Vanessa said, still somewhat in shock and awe over what had just occurred.

    "And this is just the tip of the iceberg," Ashley said, giving Vanessa wink. "You won't believe what happens on the weekends."

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    Love the premise. Great read Deadshot! Hope there's more to come!!



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    Whoaa, what a great starter!! :thanks:

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