The convention center was a sea of color and movement, a swirling vortex of fandom and cosplay. Amidst the crowd, a striking figure moved with predatory grace. Kate Beckinsale, dressed as Selene from Underworld, drew admiring glances from the throng of fans. She sipped champagne from a flute, growing more tipsy with each gulp.
As she moved through the crowd, a group of four horny teens caught her eye. They were dressed as various characters from popular media, but their gazes were locked on Kate. They couldn't believe their luck at running into their movie crush.
"Well, well, well, if it isn't my biggest fans," Kate said, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She called them "puppies," and they called her "vampire Barbie." The playful insults flew back and forth, sharp and witty.
As the elevator doors closed, Kate stumbled, her champagne-addled legs giving out. The teens caught her, their hands on her arms and waist. She playfully insulted them, saying, "Watch it, I'm a delicate flower." The teens laughed and made lewd comments about her "delicate" parts.
The elevator descended, and the teens surrounded Kate. She grew bolder as they noticed her growing drunkenness. They lowered her to her knees, their hands on her shoulders and arms. Kate weakly resisted, but her resistance only fueled their excitement.
One of the teens pulled out his dick, and Kate, in her Selene costume, was forced to choke on it. She tried to push him away, but her movements were slow and uncoordinated. The teens took turns face-fucking her, each one growing more aggressive as they saw how much she could handle. Kate continued to weakly resist, but her protests were half-hearted.
The teens then moved on to double penetration, with one in her pussy and one in her mouth. Kate's legs, shod in high boots, twitched as she was stretched to her limits. She moaned and gasped as the teens filled her to the brim. She continued to weakly resist, but her body betrayed her as she experienced intense orgasms.
The teens then switched to double vaginal sex, with Kate moaning and gasping as she was filled to the brim. She continued to weakly resist, but her body betrayed her as she experienced intense orgasms. The teens took turns fucking her on her back, each one cumming deep inside her pussy.
Kate lay on the floor in a suit torn at the crotch, with her legs spread wide and a pussy dripping with sperm. The teens took pictures of her, promising to meet again. Kate, still drunk and spent, could only weakly protest as they left her alone in the elevator.
As the doors closed, Kate was left alone with her thoughts. She had been in control the entire time, or so she told herself. But the truth was, she had enjoyed it. She had enjoyed the power dynamic, the feeling of being desired and used. And as the elevator ascended, she couldn't help but wonder when she would see her "puppies" again.
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