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    Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red *Ongoing*

    This series has been my most popular so far and it's also one of my favorites to write.

    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 Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Christina Hendricks, Lindsay Lohan, Linda Carter, or Katy Perry, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

    Story Code: Exhibition, Voyeur, F/F, MMM/F, Teen, MC

    Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 01, I Caught a Spy and I Liked It
    By Muhabba

    (Best when read in the voice of the guy that used to do the intro to the G.I. Joe cartoon:) Scarlett Johansson is Agent Red, working undercover as a Secret Service agent assigned to protect the President of the United States 18 year old son Thad, for B.R.E.A.S.T.S., the Bureaucratic Response and Engagement Action Squad and Tactical Strikeforce. When not protecting Thad, who has learned her secret, Agent Red protects the world from the evil organization S.L.U.T., the Sexually Liberated Unification Taskforce, led by their evil overlord Christina Hendricks. Following the orders of Director Linda Carter, Agent Red and B.R.E.A.S.TS. do whatever is necessary to stop S.L.U.T. from seducing their way to power and control of the world!

    -9:35 PM, The White House, bedroom of Thad, the son of the President of the United States

    “’I found myself strangely drawn to his hard, throbbing manhood’,” Scarlett said in her deep, husky voice, never losing the light rhythm of her hand. “’My hand wasn’t my own as it slowly reached out and began to deftly stroke the thick shaft pulsing before me’,” she continued as she non-nonchalantly straightened up her position on the chair, the act made more difficult by the fact that both of her hands were occupied: her left by a found copy of a 20 year old stroke magazine and her right with the hard cock of the President’s son.

    Scarlett looked over at Thad’s hard prick in her hand and then up at his face. “How have you not orgasmed yet? I haven’t ever known you to last longer than five minutes before.”

    “I jacked off in the bathroom before bed,” Thad answered as he reclined in bed with his hands behind his head, staring at Agent Johansson’s pale thighs while she sat next to him, jacking him off, “I wanted to last longer.” She wore the same suit-jacket, blouse, modest length skirt, and functional pumps that every other female agent wore but the outfit looked so much better on her.

    “Oh brother,” Scarlett muttered to herself as she rolled her eyes in frustration, added a small twist of her wrist to the hand stroking Thad’s prick and got back to the dirty story. “’I lost all feeling in my legs and fell to my knees, the strange erection pointing to my gaping mouth’,” she said as she held the President’s son’s penis more firmly in her hand. She squeezed the base of the hard tube of flesh before slowly working her hand up to the tip, rubbing her palm around the head before sliding it back down to the base.

    “Mmm, yeah,” Thad groaned in satisfaction as he slowly raised his hips up and down, fucking Agent Johansson’s talented hand.

    “’I leaned forward, grasping the veiny tool in my shaking hand’,” Scarlett continued, slowly increasing her pace. “’I held the mighty pleasure shaft in my dainty hand as I slowly extended my tongue and...”

    “Oh, Scarlett,” Thad moaned, interrupting the busty agent.

    “Now, now, now, let’s keep this professional. It’s ‘Agent Johansson,” Scarlett chided Thad as she gave short, firm strokes to the base of his throbbing penis.

    “Oh, Agent Johansson,” Thad moaned in appreciation.

    “Very good,” Scarlett said before resuming her story. “’I moaned at the taste of his manhood as I caressed it with my tongue...”

    -10:00PM, The secret headquarters of S.L.U.T., inside the executive office of Christina Hendricks, Evil Overlord

    Christina Hendricks reclined in her office chair, her pale legs spread wide, her giant breasts stretching the material of her white blouse as her chest heaved while she moaned in pleasure. “Use your tongue, Lindsay. By my command you will tongue-fuck me!” she ordered.

    “Murmph, ahur, murph,” Lindsay Lohan mumbled into Christina’s wet, red-haired pussy. Her head was trapped inside of the Evil Overlord’s tight skirt as she drove her tongue into the Master’s dripping cunt. She wrapped her arms around Christina’s trembling thighs draped over her shoulders, bracing herself as she shoved her tongue between the evil mastermind’s dewy labia and into her tight pussy. She used her enhanced lips to roll her tongue into a tube and thrust it in and out of Christina’s tight hole while she nuzzled the would-be planet conqueror's clit with her nose.

    “Fuck yes!” Christina gasped in pleasure as she threw her head back, her red hair dangling half-way down the back of her chair. “I’m going to cum...” she hissed as she gripped Lindsay’s own red hair and wrapped her thighs around her assistant’s head and began humping her face.

    “About time,” Lindsay thought as she pushed her tongue as deep into Christina’s gushing pussy as she could.

    “Yesss...” Christina groaned out in lust as she came, her pussy gushing her warm fluids into Lindsay’s obediently lapping mouth. Her blouse popped a button, shooting it across the room, as her chest heaved and she began trying to fight for breath, her sexy body spasming and her blue eyes clamped shut as she rode out her orgasm. “Oh, oh, oh...” she panted as she came down from her sexual high just as a knock came from the door to her inner sanctum.

    Christina pushed Lindsay back and then began straightening her clothes, unaware of the great deal of pale cleavage poking out from where her button had popped. “Get the door, Lindsay,” she said off-handedly as she sat up straighter in her executive chair.

    Lindsay wiped the mixture of her drool and mad-woman’s cum from her chin and stood up, straightening her own, non-descript, clothes. “She never reciprocates,” she groaned inwardly in frustration, “I haven’t gotten laid since I took this job.” She readjusted her large, bra-less tits beneath her pale business suit and then opened the door. “It’s Katy, Your Evilness,” she announced to Christina.

    “See her in,” Christina said. “And bring some paper towels, my seat is wet.”

    “Yea me,” Lindsay thought sarcastically as she opened the door. “Katy Perry to see you, oh Lady of Evil,” she announced without a note of convection.

    “She may enter,” Christina announced as she stood up from behind her desk, her large tits swaying bra-less beneath her blouse.

    Katy did what she always did after entering a room, stop and let everybody see what she was wearing. Tonight she was wearing a Lycra one piece corset and skirt, skin tight and splashed with every color of the neon rainbow. The corset pushed her already admirable tits up and out like a jiggling shelf of flesh and her tight skirt barely covered her well-rounded ass. Her dark hair fell around her face and shoulders in curling waves and her sparkling eyes took in Lindsay’s damp chin and her boss’s wide expanse of pale cleavage. “My evil Mistress,” she said as she bowed, her wobbling tits nearly falling out of her top.

    Christina gave a curt nod as she waved at the chair opposite her desk. “You may sit,” she said, barely acknowledging that Katy had said anything. “Do you know what tomorrow is?” she asked.

    “Er, Friday my Queen of Wickedness,” Katy answered as she sat down and crossed her legs, absentmindedly flashing her shaven pussy.

    “That’s right, tomorrow is the Senators Ball,” Christina said, not even hearing Katy’s answer. “Tomorrow you are to infiltrate the Senators Ball and... make S.L.U.T. some new friends,” she said as she wrung her hands. “There are some very important Bills coming up on the Senate Floor, many of which will benefit S.L.U.T. greatly.”

    “Yes, my Mistress of Mayhem,” Katy agreed as she waited as patiently as possible for Christina to make her point.

    Christina continued with her rant, once again oblivious to Katy having said anything. “You are to use your ample charms to procure as many Senators as possible so that they will pass these Bills and secure S.L.U.T.’s eventual world domination.” The Evil Overlord of S.L.U.T. was nearly manic with glee as her nipples hardened and her bare pussy gushed with sexual excitement. “You will have no problems gaining entrance to the party as they have forgone inviting their wives and will be bringing their mistresses instead.”

    Katy knowingly nodded her head. “Ah, the yearly Pot-Luck. I understand.”

    “Yes! Muw ah ha ha ha...” Christina cackled with glee as her hands began to wander over her chest in feverish need.

    Katy stood up and bowed again, one of her nipples escaping from the top of her tight closes. “By your command, my Lusty Liege.”

    Christina continued cackling and pawing at her overheated body. “Friday you shall take the Senators and Saturday... I shall take the world!”

    Lindsay cocked an eyebrow at the cackling, lusty fiend. “Does she even know how the Senate works?” she wondered.

    “Lindsay!” Christina barked at her assistant. “Where are those paper towels?” she asked as she stared at her executive assistant’s over sized lips. “Also, I think you are going to need some knee pads.”

    A phantom kink was already beginning to form in Lindsay’s neck as she bowed and then scurried off to find some paper towels, knee pads, and a private place to make a quick phone call.

    -2:00 PM The day of the Senators Ball, Headquarters of B.R.E.A.S.T.S., outside the Director’s Office

    Scarlett ran her fingers through her hair, her wavy locks turning from blonde to her natural red color, before knocking on the Director’s door. “Director Carter,” she announced. “It’s Agent Red. You asked to see me?” She heard a strange grunt and a shuffling sound before the Director finally answered.

    “Come in, come in,” Director Linda Carter said as the door to her office opened by itself.

    “If this is a bad time I could come back later,” Scarlett said, noting the Director’s slightly disheveled appearance as she sat behind her desk.

    Director Carter began nervously shuffling paperwork on her desk with one hand and straightening her raven hair with the other. “No need, no need,” she stammered. “Just finishing some, ah...”

    “Dictation!” Kat Dennings chirped as her head shot up from behind the Director’s desk.

    “From the floor?” Scarlett asked.

    “Yes, well, ah...” The Director stammered.

    “Dropped m’pen,” Kat said helpfully as she held up a pen with one hand and wiped her chin with the back of her other hand.

    “Yes. Pen, yes,” Director Carter agreed. “Thank you, Kat. That will be all.”

    Kat stood up, her plain white blouse and plain black skirt doing nothing to hide her dramatic hourglass figure. “No problemo, boss. Yell if you need anymore, y’know, dic-tation,” she said with a knowing wink before beginning to walk out of the Director’s office. “Hiya, Red,” she said cheekily as she passed Scarlett, not even pretending to not check out the secret agent’s ass on her way out.

    “She is both strange and off-putting,” Scarlett said as she said opposite from the Director. Director Carter’s red blouse appeared slightly rumpled and her sizable breasts seemed to be straining the material as she tried to catch her breath.

    Director Carter finished straightening her hair as she answered, “Perhaps, but she is fantastic at giving...” before her voice trailed off dreamily.

    “’Dictation',?” Scarlett finished for the Director. “She’s ‘fantastic’ at taking dictation?”

    “That too,” Director Carter agreed languidly. Suddenly her ice blue eyes refocused. “Now, onto your next mission.”

    “Yes, ma’am,” Scarlett said.

    Director Carter stood, further straightening out her clothes, finishing with her blue, knee length skirt. “Our operative inside of S.L.U.T. has reported in with Christina Hendricks’ next diabolical scheme.”

    “That fiend,” Scarlett growled.

    “I haven’t told you what it is yet,” Director Carter said before continuing. “Christina’s henchman, Katy Perry, will be infiltrating the Senator’s Ball tonight with a plan to get the Senators to vote on several Bills that will benefit S.L.U.T. and help them achieve their goal of world domination.”

    “That fiend,” Scarlett growled.

    “Quiet right,” Director Carter agreed. “Your job is to also infiltrate the Senators Ball and stop Katy Perry and S.L.U.T. by any means necessary. You should have no problems sneaking into the party since the Senators’ wives will not be attending.”

    Scarlett knowingly nodded her head. “Ah, the yearly Pot-Luck.”

    “Exactly,” Director Carter said as she handed Scarlett a manila envelope. “This is all the information our undercover operative supplied us. Take care, Agent Red. Now report to Tech Division for supplies.”

    Scarlett stood up and saluted the Director. “Yes, ma’am.”

    -2:36 PM, 5 1/2 hours before the start of the Senators Ball, outside B.R.E.A.S.T.S. Tech Division

    “I don’t see why you have to go with me,” Scarlett said over her shoulder as she walked down the hall. “I’ve been to Tech Division a hundred times on my own.”

    “I’m a Junior Agent,” Kat said, her eyes never leaving Agent Red’s hypnotically swaying ass. “I learn by observing.”

    Scarlett stopped at the door to Tech Division and entered her key-code, the door automatically opening. “No, you’re the Director’s Assistant,” she said as she entered the warehouse sized room.

    “And I’m assisting,” Kat said, sneaking into the room a moment before the door closed. “Now, can I assist you in taking your clothes off?” she asked as she hungrily licked her lips.

    Scarlett rolled her eyes in frustration at Kat’s unabashed crush on her. “I can manage fine on my own,” she said as she began unbuttoning her tight blouse. A male tech appeared seemingly from out of nowhere, his eyes glued to her chest as she shrugged off her blouse and gave it to him before starting to unfasten her skirt. As her skirt slid to the floor another tech suddenly appeared and helped her step out of it, quickly gathering the discarded garment in his hands.

    Kat’s eyes wandered greedily over Agent Red’s body, the secret agent’s breasts straining against her plain, functional, white bra and her panties hugging against her well-rounded ass. “You sure you don’t need a hand? Those bras can be tricky?”

    Scarlett sighed in frustration as she reached behind her back and began unfastening her bra. “No, Kat. I’m fine.”

    “You got that right,” Kat said under her breath as her nipples hardened and began to tingle and she felt herself start to become wet.

    As Scarlett removed her bra her breasts swelled forth like a wave and a third Tech appeared, taking her bra from her. She slid her thumbs into the elastic of her panties and bent at the waist, pulling her panties down her legs to reveal her pale ass and pink pussy lips.

    “Ohhh...” Kat moaned before whispering to a fourth Tech, “I think I just came.”

    “Me too,” the fourth Tech agreed.

    Scarlett stepped out of her panties as the fourth Tech swiped her them from the floor. Behind her back he sniffed the delicate material, his eyes fluttering in pleasure before he shoved the delicate material into his lab coat and ran off.

    The first Tech took in Scarlett’s naked body from her red hair to her piercing blue eyes, her pouty lips and graceful neck, her large, unbelievably firm tits to her small waist, her wide hips and thick thighs, and her shaved pussy with just a small strip of red pubic hair just above her slit. “Right... right... right this... this way... Ma... Ma’am,” he finally managed to choke out.

    Kat began unconsciously stroking her fingertips over her chest as she followed Agent Red’s thick, swaying ass to the raised platform set against one wall. Her wide eyes took in the jiggle of the Agent’s tits as she stepped up on the platform and kicked her shoes off. Suddenly her attention was broken as another Tech shoved her to the side to grab Scarlett’s shoes before running off while sniffing them.

    Once again Scarlett rolled her eyes at the way Kat was leering at her. “Unless you like the idea of getting blasted by radiation I suggest you head into the observation room.”

    “I’m thinking it over,” Kat said with a smirk as she took one last, lingering look at the secret agent’s naked body before heading into the observation room. “Move out of the way,” she said as she shoved Techs out of the way until she had a front row view out of the large window over looking the Medical Platform that Agent Red was standing nude on. Suddenly she felt a large, hard lump grinding between her ass-cheeks. “Hey! Who’s dry-humping me?” she barked behind her before the grinding ceased. “I didn’t say stop, I was just gonna ask you out for drinks later,” she said with a smirk as the grinding began again. “That’s better.”

    Knowing what to expect by going through the Micro-Laser Scanning Physical many times before, Scarlett closed her eyes as the room went dark and the platform began to hum and light up. She raised her arms above her head, her tits pulling up high and tight on her impressive chest, and began her usual stretching routine. She placed her feet shoulder length apart, the light from the machine highlighting her between her legs, and leaned first on one side and then the other, her breasts sliding slowly to and fro on her chest. She bent backwards, arching her back with her firm globes and pink nipples pointed straight up as she took a deep breath, further accentuating her spectacular chest. She released her breath slowly as she bent forward, stretching her arms out, the glow of the machine making her tight ass glow in the darkness as her jiggling tits dangled beneath her.

    As the machine began to power down and the lights came up, Kat released a breath she didn’t know she’d been holding. She looked down at her chest and realized that she’d been squeezing her own mountainous breasts and toying with her hard nipples. “Oh wow. Good job, guys,” she said as she released her tits and looked around at all of the silent Techs. “What say we convince her she needs to do some yoga next time?”

    All the Techs nodded eagerly in agreement.

    With the machine powered down Scarlett quickly became surrounded by the Techs as she stood extremely naked in the room and they stared hungrily at all of her bare flesh. “And you’re sure this is all I’ll need?” she asked as the head Science Tech handed her a small equipment packet. He nodded slightly, his eyes never leaving her chest. She’d grown accustomed to casual nudity since joining B.R.E.A.S.T.S. and was now completely oblivious to the greedy stares of all the men surrounding her as their eyes crawled over her body. “Alright then, wish me luck.”

    “Uh huh,” the Tech mumbled as he stared at Agent Red’s tits jiggling past him and her flexing ass as she walked away from him on her way to the dressing rooms.

    -9:00PM, Inside the White House, Fashionably late for the Senators Ball

    Before entering the ballroom Scarlett took a moment to make sure she was presentable. Her red hair flowed around her beautiful face, her make-up was artfully done, her slinky black dress fit her like a second skin and made it obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra, and her stiletto heels stretched her legs up and pushed her ass out. “Perfect,” she thought as she entered the crowed ballroom. “Now to find and stop Katy Perry from carrying out her dastardly plan.”

    Entering the crowded ballroom Scarlett was immediately assaulted by wandering hands. The creeping appendages crawled over her body, caressing her silky skin, cupping her thick ass-cheeks, groping at her chest. She sighed and rolled her eyes in frustration as she tried to make her way through the sea of horny Senators. “I have to find a better vantage point to spot Katy,” she thought as she forced her way through the crowd of molesting men. “At this rate she’ll spot me before I spot her.”

    Katy and her bountiful breasts were used to being the center of attention so she noticed immediately as the attention shifted from away from her and them. She was in the middle of the large, ornate room flirting shamelessly with any man in a tux and as they turned away she followed their eyes as they stared past her. “Agent Red!” she hissed angrily as she spotted the B.R.E.A.S.T.S. agent trying to fight her way though the crowd. “Curses!” She had picked her strapless re evening gown specifically to accent her breasts, as she chose all her outfits, and because of her love of Jessica Rabbit, but her shoulder length purple gloves were also for function as well as fashion. Pulling a small communications device from the top of her glove she hurriedly clicked it on. “Agent Red is here. Stop her!” she ordered.

    Scarlett spotted Katy, dressed as Jessica Rabbit oddly enough, an instant before spotting the wicked villainess's henchmen coming towards her. “Oh no,” she thought. “I have to get out of her before a fight breaks out or one of the Senators could get hurt.” She removed a hand that was slowly creeping up her thigh and tried to make her way to the nearest exit before Katy’s henchmen could reach her. The crowed of horny men slowed her down but she managed to find a side door only a few moments before the hulking guards could reach her. The door led to a dark hallway and she ran as fast as her heels would let her, trying to open every door she passed as the men chased after her. She reached the end of the hall, every door locked, and turned around to assess her situation as the evil minions finally reached her.

    "Don't move, bitch," the largest goon said as he pointed a finger menacingly at the gorgeous secret agent.

    Scarlett looked over Katy's henchmen and ran through her options in her head. There was no doubt that she could take out the three goons in a fight but that could take to long and would possibly be loud enough to draw unwanted attention. That left her only one choice.

    Puffing out her chest to show off her unencumbered breasts Scarlett tried to look as frightened of the men as she could. "Oh no," she gasped. "Please don't hurt me."

    One of the other goons began wagging his finger at the undercover agent. "Don't tell us what to do!"

    "Chill, Gary," the third goon said.

    "Stop calling me that," Gary whined. "I told you, it's 'G-Dog'."

    "Whatever," the first goon said, rolling his eyes. "Listen, bitch," he said to the red-haired woman trembling in front of them. "Do what we say and you won't get hurt."

    Scarlett quickly nodded her head, her purposeful movement causing her abundant cleavage to jiggle around over the low cut top of her revealing dress. "Yes, I'll do whatever you want," she said as fearfully and suggestively as possible.

    Gary smirked as he stared at the female spy's quivering cleavage. "Y'know, the boss said we had to stop her. She was rather unspecific as to how."

    "Heh," the third goon chuckled. "Not a bad idea."

    The first goon rolled his eyes again. "Not again. We're supposed to be professionals here."

    Scarlett seized her chance. "Oh no. Are you going... going to rape me?" she asked as fearfully as possible while trying to add a sense of wonder to her crystal blue eyes. "You're not going to strip me naked, force me to suck your cocks, ram them down my throat, fuck my every little hole, use my body unashamedly for your own sick pleasures over and over again, are you?"

    The first goon thought it over for a moment. "Well, when you put it that way..." he began as he reached out and yanked down the front of the sexy agent's dress, snapping the small straps and revealing her large, creamy tits.

    "Oh wow," the first goon whispered in wonder.

    "Damn," the second goon whispered reverently.

    "Mommy," Gary whispered meekly.

    Suddenly six hands shot out to grab Scarlett's magnificent tits, squeezing, mashing, pinching, groping, twisting and pulling on her firm orbs. With six hands and only two tits there was a fair amount of pushing and shoving among the goons as they man-handled her chest and fought to touch her warm silky skin. "Oh no, please don't," she murmured mockingly under her breath as the goons pushed and shoved each other in an attempt to get their hands on her exposed flesh. "Ohhhh," she moaned momentarily in pleasure as a pair of lips found one of her hard nipples and began to suck enthusiastically on the rubbery nub. "Got to concentrate," she told herself. "Can't get distracted or I might miss my opportunity to escape."

    While the first goon sucked on the hot agent's large tit the third goon latched onto her free tit leaving Gary with no tit. "Damn it, guys. How come you never share?" he whined. He shrugged his shoulders in defeat and shuffled around the topless agent since her front was otherwise occupied he'd have to make due with her rear. He got on his knees behind her and pulled her slinky dress the rest of the way off of her to reveal her thick ass and skimpy G-string. "Wow. This is almost as good as her front," he thought as he slowly licked down on pale, delicious ass-cheek and up the other. He felt her nearly naked body shiver with appreciation as he shoved his tongue between her cheeks, his tongue sliding beneath the barely there material of her G-string and into her already wet pussy.

    Scarlett's eyes fluttered in distracting pleasure as Gary's seemingly thick tongue penetrated her tight pussy. "Concentrate. Concentrate, dammit," she told herself as the three henchmen began to lose themselves in the pleasures of her body. She couldn't stop a moan from escaping past her wet lips as the three goons licked and sucked on her feverish flesh, her nipples hard as pebbles and her pussy dripping wet. "It's... it's to bad that... that I have to hurry this... this along," she thought. "Please, no, stop," she gasped out adding a wanton desperation to her pleas.

    The first goon broke the wet seal of his lips on the panting woman's tit and chuckled. "We already told ya, don't tell us what to do," he said as he began unfastening his pants. "On your knees."

    "Oh, please don't," Scarlett said as she dropped obediently to her knees and the first goon presented his rock-hard cock to her. "Now's my chance," she thought as she opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue, using the wet muscle to draw his prick into her wet mouth. Sucking hard she swallowed the thick meat, massaging it with her tongue as she began bobbing her head back and forth, effortlessly deep-throating the long tube of hard cock.

    The first goon's eyes fluttered in pleasure as he found himself already fighting the urge to cum. "Oh wow," he groaned in amazement at the sexy female agent's oral technique. His hands were on his hips as he began rocking his hips, feeding the beautiful agent more of his cock.

    "She really that good?" the second goon asked as he broke away from the nearly naked agent's impressive chest.

    "You have no idea," the first goon gasped out.

    The second goon quickly began undoing his pants and pulling out his hard prick. "Only one way to find out."

    Scarlett wrapped her fist around the base of the first goon's dick, jerking on the hard shaft as she pulled it from her mouth and then grasped the base of the second shaft and aimed it at her face. She quickly wrapped her lips around the second shaft, lashing it with her talented tongue as she sucked it into her warm, pink mouth. "Two down one to go," she thought as she jerked one cock and sucked the other before switching back to the first. She began humming deep in her throat, the vibrations dancing across the sensitive skin of the first cock in her mouth before switching to the second prick. And as she concentrated on her double blow-job she began twitching her ass at Gary as he continued licking at her horny pussy.

    Gary suddenly broke away from the female agent's thick ass. "Enough of this shit!" he shouted in desperation. "I gotta get in there!" He gripped the flimsy material of her G-string and ripped it away before wrapping his arms around her waist and pulled her away from the dicks she was eagerly sucking. He laid down on his back, pulling her on top of him and kept a tight hold on her sexy body as he shoved his pants down and thrust his dick up, burying himself deep inside of the agent's hot, tight, wet cunt. "Oh fuck yes," he grunted as he began thrusting up wildly into her pussy, her juices sliding down his shaft, coating his bloated ball-sack and dripping onto the floor.

    "And there's three," Scarlett thought to herself in satisfaction as she began rocking herself up and down on Gary's hard cock. She sat up straighter as Gary's hands began pawing at her jiggling chest while she reached out and pulled the other two goons' pricks back towards her. She started up her double blow-job again and used every oral technique she had been taught at B.R.E.A.S.T.S. boot-camp to try and subdue the men as quickly as possible. As she sucked on the two cocks she used her vaginal muscles to squeeze along the length of Gary's shaft, smirking to herself as the three men all moaned lustfully.

    -Still inside the White House, the Senators Ballroom

    "Curse that Agent Red," Katy thought as the Senators all continued looking around the room wondering what was happening. She could hear them mumbling about what had happened to the red-haired woman and the three men and why did they run off so quickly as if there had been some kind of unseen emergency and she knew that she had to act quickly before more security was called in. She grabbed the closest senator and spun him around with one hand as she reached behind her back with the other. "Senator, can I ask you a quick question?" she blurted out.

    "Wha? I don't know what..." the aging senator mumbled.

    "What do you think of these?" Katy quickly asked as she undid the latch on the back of her dress to reveal her large, pale tits. Her breasts surged forth like a wave of firm Jello and quickly grabbed the senator's attention as she rocked her shoulders, causing her tits to sway back and forth. "Look deep into my cleavage, Senator."

    The senator was immediately enthralled by the gently swaying orbs as the light glinted off of them. "Oh my. Those are spectacular," he murmured, enraptured by the beautiful woman's impressive chest.

    "Yes they are, Senator," Katy agreed matter of factly. "You're feeling very relaxed, Senator. Very, very relaxed."

    The senator's eyes quickly glazed over. "Yes, very relaxed," he agreed.

    Katy noticed another senator now looking at her from over the first senator's shoulder. "You too are becoming very relaxed," she said to the second senator as she continued shrugging her shoulders to keep her hypnotic breasts swaying from side to side, her pale nipples hardening in sexual excitement over how easy it was to control men by using her ample endowments. "Soooo very relaxed and so very compliant."

    The second senator nodded enthusiastically as he stared hungrily an the jiggling jugs in front of him. "Oh yes. Very relaxed, little Miss," he agreed in a southern drawl.

    Katy's tender pussy throbbed in bliss, the same it always did whenever she used her mesmerizing mammaries to control the men around her. She quickly targeted another senator, grabbing his shoulders and pulling his face down to her bewildering breasts. "You're becoming very relaxed, very compliant," she said softly, even lovingly. "You want to serve me, to make me happy."

    All three senators answered in unison, "We want to serve you. We want to make you happy."

    Katy smiled wickedly. "It would make me really happy if you boys could find me a camera.

    -Back in the hallway

    "Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck," Gary chanted as he thrust himself up into the red-haired secret agent's impossibly tight cunt. His greedy hands wandered haphazardly over her naked, sweaty body, unsure if they wanted to squeeze her wildly jiggling tits, her flexing ass, or hold on to her slim waist as he fucked himself deep into her. "She's got so much to play with," he thought in amazement of her body.

    The other two goons moaned in lust as the took turns fucking the beautiful agent's gorgeous face. A unspoken agreement had been reached between them, they each got 30 seconds to plunge themselves in and out of her unbelievably talented mouth as she jerked off the other one before switching. "Un-fucking-believable," they both groaned in pleasure before high-fiving each other.

    Scarlett rolled her eyes in disbelief. "Men are such boys," she thought. "I do all the work and they high-five each other. If anyone deserves a high-five it's me. Anyway, they should be ready now." With a practiced ease she pinned Gary down with her hips and used her vaginal muscles to grip his hard shaft as she brought the two pricks in her hands to her mouth and began circling the tips with her talented tongue. Suddenly, thanks to her diligent work, all three men came in unison exactly as planned, their thick cum filling her pussy and mouth at the same time. She lost control of the cocks in her mouth and they slipped out, spewing their hot seed over her gasping face until it ran down and spilled over onto her heaving chest. And then, exactly as also planned, the three goons suddenly went limp as the came down from their orgasms.

    In a flash Scarlett went into action, spinning off of Gary's dribbling cock as she quickly went to her feet and with a blur of motion her hands and elbows struck out, connecting with the two standing goons' faces as she kicked down with her heel connecting to Gary's jaw. She swung out with her other foot, tripping the two goons who had fucked her mouth and caused them to fall on top of Gary before going down on one knee and lashing out with the heel of her hand, knocking their heads together and rendering them unconscious. "Sleep tight, boys," she smirked as she gathered up the ripped remains of her slinky dress and stiletto heels. She used the torn remains of her torn G-string to clean the cum off of her the best that she could before redressing as much as possible.

    With the straps of her dress ripped Scarlett had to rely on the natural firmness of her breasts to keep the dress up as she made her way back up the hall. "I'd give my career for a wet-nap and some double sided tape right now," she thought as she made her way back into the ballroom. It took her something less than an instant to spot Katy standing topless on a table in front of a over-sized screen showing a real time video of her swaying tits.

    Katy stood with her arms up, her voluminous chest thrust out and a maniacal grin on her face. "You will all bow down to me! Mua ha ha ha..." she cackled evilly. Obediently everybody in the room bowed down, except for one. "You!" she yelled as she pointed to the lone figure. "Agent Red! Grab her!" she ordered and smiled smugly as a half a dozen elderly senators grabbed the sexy secret agent and restrained her.

    "Drat!" Scarlett hissed out as a group of aging men grabbed her. "I can't fight back or I might hurt one of the senators," she thought in alarm as she struggled weakly against the elderly men.

    Katy squeezed her mountainous mammories in malicious glee as she watched Agent Red struggling against her captors. "Bring her to me!" she ordered.

    Even hypnotized the senators took the opportunity to paw and grope the struggling secret agent's barely concealed body as they pushed, pulled and dragged her towards their mesmerizing mistress. Scarlett's dress slipped, nearly falling down her quivering chest with only her hard nipples keeping it from falling down completely but exposing a hint of her areolas as she was taken to the villainess's table. Age spotted hands pushed her up onto the table, several of the senators' fingers crawling underneath the hem of her dress, moving between her firm thighs, squeezing her taunt ass-cheeks and cupping her bare pussy. Two senators already on top of the table helped to pull her up as they restrained her arms, pressing themselves against her struggling body and grinding their obvious erections against her. "You fiend!" she snarled at Katy. "You've hypnotized them!"

    "Ha ha ha..." Katy cackled. "And they're not the only ones. Behold my power!" she shouted as she hefted her heavy tits up to Agent Red's face.

    "Never!" Scarlett cried as she tried to look away from Katy's heaving bosom. The senators holding her gripped her hair and forced her head down until the only things she could see were Katy's voluminous breasts.

    "Mua ha ha ha..." Katy cackled again. "No one can resist my charms. Peer into my abundant cleavage, Agent Red, and see your doom!"

    Scarlett's pitiful struggles continued for a few moments as she was forced to gaze at the pale, evil orbs of Katy's breasts. "Must... must resist," she muttered. "For the good... the good of all... all mankind..." Slowly her struggles began to subside until she stood flaccidly in front of the cackling Katy.

    Katy licked her lips as she moaned lustfully and pinched her excited nipples. "You now serve me," she said in a husky, hungry voice.

    "Yes, Mistress," Scarlett said blankly, never looking up from Katy's chest.

    "Ohhhh fuck this is so hot," Katy whispered as she looked up and down Agent Red's barely concealed body. She released her breasts, the sudden lack of support casing them to jiggled up and down for a moment, as she reached over to pull the remains of the agent's sexy dress down to reveal Agent Red's proud tits. "Your tits look soooo good," she whispered almost reverently as she began to caress and fondle the undercover agent's tits. She bent forward and began to lick at Agent Red's hard nipples, her own tits dangling beneath her as she drew the agent's erect nubs into her mouth and began sucking on them hungrily. She smiled to herself as she felt the agent shiver with pleasure before releasing the undercover agent's rubbery nubs from her mouth. "Let's see if all those stories I've heard about you are true. Pleasure me," she ordered.

    Scarlett leaned forward and pressed her topless chest against Katy's, their large breasts smothered together and spilling out from the sides of their bodies as they kissed. Scarlett slid her tongue past Katy's lips, exploring the inside of the evil hypnotist's mouth thoroughly, caressing the other woman's tongue as Katy moaned into Scarlett's mouth. The secret agent then kissed down the S.L.U.T. operative's jaw and neck, licking and nibbling down to her overly endowed chest. Scarlett kissed over the swell of one tit to Katy's hard nipple, nuzzling it with her nose before drawing it into her warm, sucking mouth and lashing it with her tongue while teasing the other nipple with her fingers.

    Katy cooed in pleasure. "Ohhhh, the stories I've heard about you are true," she giggled as she let Agent Red pull her down on the table.

    With both of them on their knees Scarlett pulled Katy's tight dress up over her hips, baring the wicked woman's dripping pussy. She pushed Katy onto her back and straddled her thighs as she pulled her own dress up and slid her groin between Katy's legs. She began rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her cunt against the vile villainess's and drawing lustful moans from her as she scissored her.

    "Ohhhh fuck," Katy gasped as her eyes rolled back in her head in complete bliss. She had heard the stories about how good Agent Red's skills were but she was still pleasantly surprised at how dominate the red-haired agent was when it came to sex. "Fuck me and make me cum," she ordered as she humped her drooling pussy against the secret agent.

    Scarlett continued humping firmly against Katy's cunt, her own pussy gushing as their hard clits dueled She held one of the hypnotic villainess's legs over her shoulder and wrapped the other around her waist, bringing Katy to the verge of orgasm. And then she stopped. "No," she said staring down at the evil woman.

    Katy's eyes widened in shock. "What?! I order you to fuck me and make me cum!"

    "No," Scarlett replied flatly as she smirked at the needy, horny and helpless villain.

    Katy grabbed her unencumbered tits and began shaking them fruitlessly up and down at Agent Red. "You're under my control!" she shrieked. "Nobody can resist my hypnotic breasts!"

    "Your tricks don't work on me, Katy," Scarlett chuckled. "Release the senators or I'm going to leave you high and dry, you fiend."

    Katy tried to fight the needy urges coursing through her sexy, helplessly spread body. For a moment. But the urge, the need, the all consuming desire for Agent Red to make her cum was too much for her. She didn't know how the secret agent was able to resist her bewitching breasts but it didn't matter now, the undercover agent's scissoring technique had her pussy boiling and all that mattered was that she be allowed to cum. "Fine," she screamed in defeat. She twisted her body as much as she could to the camera and began jiggling her tits at the lens so that all the senators in the room watching her get fucked and defeated by Agent Red could see. "I release you all," she yelled out in desperation and defeat. "Your minds are your own. Now please, Agent Red, please. You promised."

    Scarlett peered around the room and saw that in-deed the confused senators were coming out of their trances. She smiled in triumph and then began humping again at Katy's throbbing, wet cunt. Once again she had to deny herself the pleasure of sexual relief and instead concentrate on making the wicked woman mewling beneath her cum, but if that's what it took to save the world from the evils of S.L.U.T. and their mission then that's what she had to do. With only a few masterful strokes she had made Katy beg her for release and now with only a few more masterful strokes she had the vile villainess cumming, the evil henchwoman's warm juices gushing out and covering both of their groins.

    Releasing Katy's twitching legs Scarlett let them drop limply to the floor as she stood up, her now tattered black dress wrapped around her slender waist and exposing her heaving breasts, thick ass and wet pussy. She could feel the sticky mixture of her and Katy's juices sliding down the insides of her thighs and once again wished she had access to some wet-naps as she surveyed the room one last time.

    "That was amazing, Agent Red," one of the elderly senators said as he held his hand up to the mostly naked agent. "Let me help you down." The sexy red-head took his hand and stepped down onto the floor, his eyes crawling over all of her exposed, gleaming flesh. He licked his lips as he stared at her wobbling tits and asked, "How ever did you mange to fight off the villainess's hypnotic, ah, talents?"

    "I didn't have to, Senator," Scarlett said as she poked her finger around her eyes and then held her hand up. "Thanks to these."

    "Contact lenses?" the senator chuckled as he playfully patted Agent Red on her graceful back, his hand starting to slide slowly up and down her spine.

    Scarlett smiled in pride. "Thanks to B.R.E.A.S.T.S. top tech team that dastardly ner-do-well was defeated before she even started."

    "Amazing, simply amazing," the senator chuckled as his wandering hand drifted lower and lower down Agent Red's back. "Now, it's pretty late and I was wondering if you'd like to go back to my..."

    "Late?" Scarlett gasped. "What time is it?"

    -7:27 AM, the White House, the living room of the First Family

    "I am so sorry I'm late," Scarlett blurted out as she rushed into the empty living room in her usual disguise of blonde hair and simple Secret Service attire and skidded to a stop. "Huh? Where is everybody?" she asked no one in particular.

    "In here," Thad shouted out from his bedroom.

    Scarlett walked suspiciously into Thad's room. Where is everybody?" she asked the teen boy as he finished buttoning up his school shirt.

    "Everybody left already. It's just you and me," Thad said as he smirked at the unbelievably hot agent.

    "I should report in," Scarlett said in defeat. "They're probably wondering why I'm late."

    "Nope," Thad said with a grin. "As far as everybody is concerned, you're in my bathroom trying to wash out some gravy stains from your skirt. Apparently you're a very messy eater as far as they know."

    Scarlett cocked an eyebrow at Thad. "So you covered for me? You lied so nobody would realize I was late because of another secret mission?"

    Thad continued smirking at the sexy secret agent. "Pretty much, yep."

    Scarlett sighed in relief. "Thad, I could kiss you right now."

    Thad shrugged nonchalantly. "Not necessary. But if you're looking for something to do with your lips...?"

    "Dammit, Thad," Scarlett said in a huff, her hands defiantly on her hips. "You can't keep blackmailing me for stuff."

    "Don't think of it as 'Blackmail'," Thad said as innocently as possible. "Think of it as rewarding a junior agent."

    "I'm surrounded by junior agents," Scarlett thought to herself. "You're not a junior agent, Thad," she chided the young man as she walked over to him and got on her knees. "You're just a sneaky... sneaky... a sneaky little sneak!" She reached up and pulled down his zipper before pulling out his quickly hardening prick and began fisting it.

    "I prefer to think of it as being clever," Thad said as he placed his hands on either side of Agent Johansson's head.

    Scarlett rolled her eyes at the smug boy. "Whatever," she mumbled before sucking the now hard dick into her mouth. She sucked hard on the tube of meat, rubbing her tongue along the big vein below the shaft before beginning to bob her head back and forth. Her red lips were stretched around the shaft as she circled the tip with her tongue and then swallowed the length of him. Her throat rippled along his shaft before she started bobbing her head back and forth again as Thad moaned above her.

    Thad stared down at the sexy secret agent as she swallowed his pole. "I love doing my part to help the world," he said with a self-satisfied grin.

    Scarlett rolled her eyes again at the young man as she fisted the base of his cock with one hand and massaged his balls with the other. "He's kinda right," she had to admit to herself. "If it wasn't for him covering for me from time to time my secret identity would be blown and then who would save the world."

    The End... until S.L.U.T. rises again.

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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 Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Salma Hayak, or Sofia Vergara, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

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    Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 02, Spring break... Of Terror
    By Muhabba

    (Best when read in the voice of the guy that used to do the intro to the G.I. Joe cartoon:) Scarlett Johansson is Agent Red, working undercover as a Secret Service agent assigned to protect the President of the United States 18 year old son Thad, for B.R.E.A.S.T.S., the Bureaucratic Response and Engagement Action Squad and Tactical Strikeforce. When not protecting Thad, who has learned her secret, Agent Red protects the world from the evil organization S.L.U.T., the Sexually Liberated Unification Taskforce, led by their evil overlord Christina Hendricks. Following the orders of Director Linda Carter, Agent Red and B.R.E.A.S.TS. do whatever is necessary to stop S.L.U.T. from seducing their way to power and control of the world!

    -6:50 AM, The White House, bedroom of Thad, the son of the President of the United States

    "Oh Jesus," Thad grunted, "Seriously, these feel amazing."

    Scarlett looked up at him and blew a stray strand of her blonde hair out of her eye. She would have used one of her hands but they were currently busy holding her large, firm, silky smooth breasts around Thad's throbbing cock shaft. "Thanks," she said flatly up at him, "I've switched body washes."

    Thad groaned in pleasure as he fucked the sexy secret agent's heavenly tits. "Fuck, I'll wash your body. Anytime you want just let me know," And he meant it. In her usual tight, plain, dark skirt and functional blouse and dark suit jacket she looked amazing but with her bare breasts out she looked like a sex goddess.

    Scarlett chucked and rolled her eyes up at the horny teen. "Now, Thad, let's remember to keep our relationship professional. As a undercover secret agent it's my job to protect you. Nothing else."

    "Yes, ma'am," Thad grunted as he thrust faster between Scarlett's jiggling cleavage. "Can you spit on my cock? I need more lube."

    "Eww, gross," Scarlett gasped. "That's disgusting. I am not spitting on my breasts, you pervert. Use some lotion. I know how much you keep in your bedside table."

    Not wanting to stop his rhythm, Thad leaned over towards his night stand and grabbed his favorite bottle of lotion. "You know, there are faster ways to get this done," he said with a lecherous grin as he squirted lotion on Scarlett's amazing orbs.

    Scarlett sighed in frustration. "I'm not blowing you, Thad. This is just my way of paying you back for covering for me on my last assignment. And furthermore, blackmailing secret agents for sexual favors when they are trying to save the world is..." she started before being interrupted by the buzzing of her cell phone. "Crap. Grab these for me," she asked Thad.

    "Gladly," Thad said as he eagerly replaced Scarlett's hands with his own, squeezing the unbelievably firm tits and pressing them harder around his aching cock as he thrust faster.

    Scarlett looked at the view screen before answer. "This is Agent Red, go ahead Director," she said using her undercover code name. She looked up at Thad and whispered harshly, "And don't cum in my eyes again."

    He nodded dumbly as Director Carter's tinny voice came through the phone. "Agent Red, our operative inside of S.L.U.T. has just reported in." Thad began moaning louder and she tried to shoosh him as the Director continued, "Christina Hendricks has developed a new party drug she's calling, ‘Mumble’. This drug will allow S.L.U.T. to corner the market on college party drugs and make them millions over the course of Spring break." Thad was groaning and panting in lust as he continued to jack-hammer away between her breasts and she glared up at him evilly as she tried to listen to the Director. "Report to HQ for your physical and gear, you'll be flying down to Cancun immediately to meet with our South American operative."

    Scarlett recognized the look on Thad's face, having seen it to many times to count, and tried to pull away but his feverish grip on her breasts had her trapped. "Yes, Director," she managed to say as she tried to move her face away from Thad's throbbing cock-head but is was to late. The call clicked off just as Thad erupted, his sticky load arcing through the air and splashing on her phone. "Oh my God! This is my work phone, Thad," she said angrily.

    Thad stumbled back as he tried to catch his breath. He looked down sheepishly for a moment at the mess he had made before regaining his usual over-confident composure. "Well, you said not to cum in your eye."

    -8:05 AM, The Headquarters of B.R.E.A.S.T.S., Tech Division

    Scarlett ran her hands through her blonde hair to turn it into it's natural red color before punching in the access code and entering the Tech Division science facility. "Kat, what are you doing here?" she asked the Director's busty assistant suspiciously. She knew the overly endowed young woman had a huge crush on her and never missed a chance to see her naked and she was never more naked than in here.

    Kat stomped her foot, which sent a great wave of jiggling breasts underneath her tight work blouse. Even plain, functional clothing did nothing to hide her dramatic curves. "She's 'interviewing' a potential new agent. They've been locked in the Director's office for hours already." she said in a jealous tone. She put her hands on her hips and pouted at the sexy agent in front of her. "Oh well, I guess it just means I can help you get out of that Secret Service get up," she added with a wicked smile.

    "I told you before, Kat, I can get out of my clothes just fine on my own," Scarlett said as she began to strip nude in preparation for her Atomic Physical.

    "You sure are fine," Kat added before turning around and heading into the lead lined control cubicle.

    "Why are you heading in there?" Scarlett asked as she stepped up onto the scanning platform.

    "The Director is to busy so I'm doing the directing today," Kat said matter of factly as she stepped into the cubicle and powered on the device.

    Scarlett sighed in frustration as she placed her feet shoulder width apart and stretched her arms up, pulling her large breasts up high and tight on her chest. "The Director doesn't direct my physical, the head tech does," she said as the lights around her dimmed and the glow of the platform surrounded her.

    "Head Tech," Kat chuckled, "Appropriate title." She dropped her skirt and immediately a pair of hands reached out from below the console and pulled down her panties. "The Head Tech is gonna be a bit busy for the next little bit," she said through the microphone so Scarlett could hear her outside the cubicle. The Head Tech sank his hands into her fleshy ass and held her pussy to his face as he licked up her juicy slit and she moaned in pleasure. "No... no need for str... stretches today Re... Red. Just... Just look to... to your right," she groaned into the mic.

    Scarlett put her arms down, her breasts swaying gently, and looked over and groaned at what she saw. "Is that a jump rope?"

    "It is indeed," Kat said through a cheeky grin as she squeezed at her large tits, pinching her nipple through her top as the Tech taught the alphabet with his tongue around her sizzling clit. "I thought... I mean the techs, the techs thought you were getting to used to your stretches and so for they weren't getting accurate readings," she said, trying to sound as knowledgeable as she could.

    The Head Tech pulled his tongue out of the horny executive assistant’s tasty cunt and looked up at her, most of her face obscured by her mammoth mammories. "You are recording this, right?"

    "Shh, back to work, you," Kat ordered, "...and yes. Now be a good boy and make mama happy." She squealed in delight as the Tech redoubled his efforts and she began happily humping his face.

    Scarlett held the jump rope in her hands for a moment and sighed in frustration at Kat's obvious attempt to oogle her. She began swing the rope up and down, her firm tits and thick ass moving in a synchronized rhythm as they jiggled enticingly. She heard grunts and groans coming over the speakers and looked over at the cubicle but the lights obscured the inside. "Are you o.k., Kat? Is there somebody in there with you?"

    "Just us gym enthusiasts," Kat groaned as she rode the science tech's face to sexual bliss while staring at the stunning secret agent's amazing body pistoning up and down. Agent Red's spectacular body gleamed in the light, dazzling specks of sweat jumping from her breasts and ass, twinkling like jewels in the air as they arced to the platform. Her beautiful breasts bounces up and down, almost in slow motion she thought as her eyes traveled from the secret agent's renowned chest to her equally heavenly buttocks. She licked her lips hungrily as she imagined herself playfully biting Red's firm flesh. "God bless fitness!" she yelled out as she came, soaking the Head Tech's face with her juices."

    When Kat regained the ability to stand on her own she looked out one last time at Agent Red's beautiful, bouncing body. "That's enough for today, Red," she gasped, "Collect your gear and head on out." She smiled widely at the Tech as he wiped her cum off his chin and then patted him affectionately on the head. "Good boy. You made mama proud."

    -5:00 PM, Cancun International Airport

    Scarlett departed the plane at the Cancun airport already dressed for the hot weather, not because she wanted to be ready for her mission right from the start but because Kat and Tech Division had only packed her beach wear. She couldn't be seen in her Secret Service outfit in public with her red hair because her cover might be blown and so, with no other choice she had been forced to change in the car from B.R.E.A.S.T.S. headquarters to the airport. She had changed rather quickly due to the fact her little red bikini was little more than some scraps of fabric barely held together by some string picked out, no doubt, by Kat. Visiting the airport gift shop she had bought a loose, gauzy button-up shirt and a transparent wrap to cover her eye turning body as much as she could before boarding the airplane. Of course she had bared more than her fair amount of skin walking from the car to the shop first.

    After 3 pat downs and a x-Ray scan of her body she had finally boarded the plane and landed only a few hours later. In the crowded airport she looked around for the agent she was supposed to meet before being startled by a sudden hand on her shoulder. Her battle instincts kicked in and she spin around, prepared to fight.

    The startled Latina beauty held up her hands and tried not to look threatening. "Whoa, whoa there chica. I'm Salma Hayak, jour contact. Didn't mean to startle jew."

    Embarrassed, Scarlett let her hands relax and took a deep, calming breath, her breasts threatening to snap her tiny bikini top. "I am so sorry," she said on embarrassment, "I didn't hear you." She looked over the stunning brown skinned agent. The picture in her file didn't do her justice. She had long, raven black hair, a strong jaw, an impressive chest, small waist and flaring hips.

    "It's o.k.," Salma said as she smiled widely, "The change in air pressure while flying can do that."

    "Air pressure. Sure," Scarlett agreed. "So we have this assignment together."

    Salma nodded her head as she spoke, "Jes. And since we're supposed to be friends I think we should greet each other as such." She held her arms open wide and embraced the beautiful agent.

    "Yes, yes. Of course," Scarlett agreed as she wrapped her arms around Salma's body, their impressive chests pressing firmly against one another, bulging out at their sides. They held each other in their arms for a few moments before breaking the hug.

    "Excellent," Salma said as she held Scarlett's wrist. "No one will doubt our cover now. Let me show you the beach."

    Twenty minutes later Scarlett looked out across the crowded beach. "Any idea where we should start?" she asked as she began removing her blouse and wrap. Her bikini top kept her nipples covered bit left most of her firm breasts exposed, lifting up the large orbs high on her chest and her bikini bottoms barely covered her shaved pubic mound and the string in the back sank between her luscious cheeks leaving most of her thick ass fully exposed.

    Salma looked around at all the college co-eds walking around drinking and having a good time as she removed her own clothes. Her bikini top was a bit more conservative than the other agent's, her heavy breasts more tightly restrained to press the golden globes together to create a deep valley of jiggling cleavage. "I think the best and fastest course of action is to find the loudest, biggest party we can and join in. Somebody there will probably have some Mumble on them or some other illicit substance that we can track back to the dealer." Her bikini bottoms were far more sparse than her top, barely more than a collection of string and cotton to hug against her vagina and one simple string splitting her tan rear-end.

    "Good idea,” Scarlett said in agreement, "Let's go."

    It took them less than five minutes to find the largest, loudest party on the beach and a momentary jiggle of their well endowed chests to get invited to participate. They split up to cover more ground, each woman searching through the throng of nubile partiers to find those that looked as if they could be holding. Drink after cheap, exotic drink was pressed into their hands and they began to feel the effects as they danced and laughed along with the hormonal college students. Curious hands slid across their barely concealed bodies so often that after awhile they became used to it and began encouraging it.

    Scarlett caught site of Salma an hour later with her tongue down a college boy's throat while he pawed at her chest. A voice behind her caught her attention as it shouted out, "Your friend is quite the partier. How 'bout you?" "I can hold my own,” she said and grabbed someone, maybe the owner of the voice or not, she didn't know, and kissed them deeply. A exuberant shout went out and somebody new pressed themselves against her and she kissed them as well. She wasn't paying attention to who she was kissing but when she felt something warm and soft press against her chest she knew it was a girl but, right now, it didn't matter to her.

    Salma grounded her groin against the college kid kissing her and felt someone grinding themselves against her ass, pressing themselves against her heated body. Two pairs of hands slid over her heated body and she began moaning in drunken lust as she began groping anyone near her.

    The boys and the girl's hands groped at her chest as Scarlett took turns kissing them deeply. Another pair of hands began squeezing her taunt ass and she began gasping in lust and pleasure. The familiar voice from behind her whispered into her ear, "It's getting late, wanna get out of here?" Without even thinking about it she shouted back, "Not without my friend."

    The voice yelled out happily, "Hell yeah!"

    Scarlett had no idea how long the car ride to the hotel was, the hands pawing at her chest and the cocks in her hands kept distracting her. The hotel room was barely large enough for the queen sized bed at it's center so there was even less room for her, Salma, and all the college students. She was thrown to the bed and when she found Selma laying down next to her, already topless. She bent down and sucked one of the Latina agent's hard dark nipples into her mouth, lashing it with her tongue. As she nursed at Agent Hayak's large tit her own top was removed and two hungry mouths latched on, licking and sucking hard at her.

    As Scarlett mouthed Salma's heaving breasts the Hispanic Secret Agent began moaning out in pleasure, groaning in Spanish as the red haired agent switched between breasts. Salma’s barely there in the first place bikini bottoms were yanked off and a warm, wet tongues dove into her wet pussy. She began yelling out in pleasure before a thick cock plugged her mouth. Her lips snapped shut around it's girth and she immediately began rubbing her tongue along the thick shaft.

    Moaning and panting in lust, Scarlett felt her bottoms pulled unceremoniously down her legs and instinctively spread her thighs. One of the college students, she didn't care which, moved between her thighs and shoved himself into her hot, wet pussy. She gasped out and a tongue thrust itself into her mouth. Some unknown sixth sense told her it was female as she kissed back passionately, hold the young co-ed to her as she explored her warm mouth. Her warm, silky tits were roughly grabbed and she felt a ridged cock begin to thrust itself between her large tits and she moaned in appreciation into the young girl's mouth as her tits were fucked.

    Salma felt the cock inside her greedy cunt explode, filling her with it's thick seed. As the softening prick slid out of her wet hole she felt a wet tongue slid into her and looked down at the horny face of one of the college girls slurping the mixed fluids from her greedy cunt and triggering her own orgasm. She wrapped her tan legs around the girl's head, grinding against her cute face as the cock in her mouth spammed, choking her with it's hot cum.

    A tremor ran through Scarlett as she felt her own orgasm begin to rise. She wrapped her thighs around the collage student fucking her and broke the kiss with the co-ed. Using her strength she held the boy between her thighs tightly as she rubbed her heated groin against him and pulled up on the girl. The girl's small, firm tits now dangled.above her face and she quickly latched on to a hard nipple as she continued groaning. Suddenly the dam broke and she came, her juices gushing out, soaking the bed as she rode her orgasm, moaning in lust through her face full of co-ed tit.

    Panting, Scarlett and Salma looked at each other, naked, their bodies gleaming with sweat, and smiled wickedly at each other. Throwing the college students off of them they sat up on their knees and embraced, their large tits smashed together as they kissed and moaned into each other's mouths. Their hands wandered over each other's bodies until they each slipped an arm between them, their fingers quickly delving into each other's dripping cunts. They began hurriedly humping up against one another’s hands as the hands of the equally horny college students began pawing at their heavenly bodies while they furiously fingered each other.

    Scarlett felt something warm, spongy, and slick press up against her firm back side and wasn't surprised that there had been some lube laying around the room. As the hard, college cock slid slowly into her ass she looked past Salma and say a young boy behind her grunting in pleasure, fucking the Mexican agent's ass as well. Her and Salma's fingers never lost their rhythm as they were each ass-fucked, moaning in lust into one another’s mouths. They humped themselves in sync back and forth between their hands and the hard cocks in their asses as they moaned louder and louder until their orgasms crashed over them, their juices gushing from their cunts and the boy's cocks exploding in their asses. All around them the party goers cheered as they tried to find room to join in.

    -11:00 AM, The cum soaked hotel party room

    "Kill me please," Scarlett groaned in pain as her head throbbed from her hangover.

    "Not jess yet," Salma groaned as she tried to sit up from the floor. It was hard to get up since she was covered in three college students and her entire body ached. "We still have a mission to complete," she finished as she began digging herself out from the passed out co-eds.

    "I quit," Scarlett said as she began trying to unwrap her self from the crusty beg sheets, "Christina can have this one, I stop her next time. And why do I feel sticky?"

    Salma finally managed to stand up to reveal her naked, cum stained, tan body. "College boys," she said.

    "That would explain it," Scarlett agreed as she finally freed herself. "What happened last night?"

    "I think we were drugged, possibly with Mumble," Salma said as she looked around, "Help me search for it."

    "Not without aspirin first," Scarlett said.

    After helping themselves to aspirin and several sports drinks, the sexy, naked, cum splattered secret agent's began going through the college student's clothes until Salma yelled, "Euricka!"

    Scarlett winced in pain as the Latina secret agent's voice sent electronic pain through her head. "Do that again and I'll shoot you," She said halfheartedly.

    "Your hangover should be getting better by now," Salma said as she held up a plastic baggie with several white pills inside.

    "Not in my ears yet," Scarlett said as she tugged on her ears trying to find relief, "What'd you find?"

    "Mumble," Salma said triumphantly.

    "I... said... what... did... you... find," Scarlett repeated slowly.

    Salma cocked an eyebrow at her confused partner. "I said I found a baggie of Mumble. Jew should really get your ears checked," she said with a hint of concern.

    Scarlett stopped fussing with her ears and slid slowly out of bed, her hair mussed with dry cum. "Right, soon as I get back. Whose pants did you find them in?" Scarlett asked.

    Pulling the wallet out of the pants she had found the baggie in, Scarlett and Salma looked at the I.D. and then, still naked, found the owner.

    The owner of the pants was a rather skinny young man, as naked as the agents, and Salma had no problem yanking him to his feet and slamming him to the wall. "Where did jew get these!' she demanded.

    "Wha?" the bleary college student asked before having his head yanked into the brown cleavage of the hot Mexican woman they had hooked up with last night. With his air cut off he began thrashing weakly against her.

    Scarlett stared at her partner for a moment. "Are you sure this is the best strategy?" she asked.

    "Works every time," Salma assured Scarlett before releasing the boy from her encompassing chest. "Now I'll ask again, where did you get these?"

    The college student stared blankly at the baggie of pills. "Some guy?"

    Salma slammed the student's head back between her bronzed tits. "The number one criminal in the world, Some Guy." 'It wasn't me officer, it was Some Guy'," Salma mocked before releasing the kid. "I'll ask again, where'd you get these?"

    Gasping for air the confused college student held up his hands in surrender. "I swear to God I don't know. It was just some guy. I don't know his name but I know where he hangs out. I'll tell you where, I swear!"

    Scarlett smirked. "Must be a poetry student," she giggled.

    "See," Salma said, "Works every time."

    "So we're done with him?" Scarlett asked.

    "Pretty much," Salma said, patting the student on top of the head.

    "Good," Scarlett said as she grabbed the confused young man by the back of his head and yanked him to her chest. "I wanna try that technique and since we can't let him call and warn his dealer..." she said letting her sentence trail off.

    "Good idea," Salma said as she turned and started looking for her bikini.

    As Scarlett kept the college student smothered within her breasts he began struggling weakly before resting his hands on her hips. His hands wandered behind her and began kneading her ass, his fingertips caressing her well fucked asshole. "Hey!" she shouted out as he slid a finger into her tight ass and began sawing it in and out as he licked at her chest, nuzzling at her tits.

    Salma looked up from her search at the naked super spy. "What is it?"

    "He's groping me," Scarlett said as the young man slid one of his hands up and began squeezing one of her large tits.

    "Yeah, they do that sometimes," Salma said as she resumed her search, "No respect for authority figures. I blame the parents."

    After Scarlett finally smothered the kid into unconsciousness and Salma found their bikinis, the barely clothed secret agents ran through the city looking for the Mumble dealer. They kept mostly to the back allies due to the number of traffic accidents their mostly exposed bodies were causing and would have made better time if they didn't have to keep stopping to tuck their large, wildly wobbling breasts back into their tiny tops.

    Suddenly Scarlett skidded to a stop, Salma nearly running into her. "There he is," she whispered to the Latina agent as she pointed across the road.

    "Jes!" Salma whispered in excitement, "Let's get over there and question him."

    "Not yet," Scarlett said as she peered around the corner. "I think... Yes! He's leaving. He must be done selling until tonight."

    "We'll follow him then," Salma said as she tried to peer around Agent Red, their bodies rubbing together. "If we find his lab we can destroy it and end the menace of Mumble once and for all."

    Following the dealer the sexy secret agents quickly found themselves leaving the city and entering a thick, lush, humid jungle. Sweat rolled and dripped from their bodies with every step, their bikinis soaked and their hair matted against their heads. Their chests heaved with exertion as the panted, desperate for water.

    "What kind of drug dealer has no car?" Salma asked angrily as she wiped more sweat out of her dark eyes.

    "Maybe he's new," Scarlett said helpfully as she readjusted her top and fixed the string between her taunt ass-cheeks. "Maybe he's, like, saving up or something?"

    Salma stopped and wiped the sweat from her tan cleavage with one and and her forehead with the other. "How much farther do jew think we have to go?" she asked.

    "Stop right there!" an angry voice demanded from behind the gleaming secret agents.

    "Right about here," Scarlett said, answering Salma's question as they both put their hands up.

    -15 minutes later, Inside the hidden jungle lair

    "Where do you think we are?" Scarlett asked Salma and received a shove from the guard behind her. Her hands were tied behind her back, pushing her chest out, the cooler air of the jungle lair raising goosebumps on her exposed flesh and making her nipples rock hard. As she tried to look around the dark chamber she noticed that the Latina agent was suffering the same as her with goosebumps and hard nipples poking through her top.

    "Quiet, you," the guard threatened as he poked the nearly naked secret agent with the barrel of his assault rifle. He couldn't help but stroke the arch of her back with the barrel before realizing that he was supposed to be acting professional. "We've captured two spies, ma'am," he announced, his eyes drawn like magnets to the female spies thick asses.

    "Jo I chee, jo I chee," a female voice said from inside the darkness.

    Salma cocked an eyebrow and tried to look into the darkness surrounding them. "That accent sounds familiar."

    "I think calling that an 'accent' is taking it pretty far," Scarlett said as she looked around for the source of the voice, "Maybe 'jargon' or 'attempt’ would be a better choice."

    Suddenly a light flared on from the ceiling, blinding the two secret agents. "Perhabps jew should leestin more clowsly," the statuesque beauty said from her seat in the middle of the spot light.

    "Of course!" Salma shouted out in surprise. "Who else could make a party drug named Mumble other than..."

    "Soviea Vegarra," Sophia cackled from her seat set slightly above her captives.

    Scarlett studied the evil, beautiful woman as she laughed maniacally at her and Salma's situation. The stunning beauty had mocha colored hair and skin, deep brown eyes, a sizable bosom barely concealed beneath a tight T-shirt with a gun strap sinking cross-ways between her cleavage and helping outline her mammoth breasts. She wore tight, black jeans that were so tight they could have just been a clever tattoo except for the gun clipped to her belt.

    "Who?" Scarlett asked.

    "Soviea Vegarra," the evil Mumble producer said again.

    "I'm sorry, I'm just not getting it," Scarlett said earnestly.

    "Sofia Vergara," Salma said helpfully, "As evil as she is blessed in the chest."

    "An jew shoud chee my bockside," Sofia said with pride.

    "True, true," Salma agreed, not noticing the guards nodding behind her.

    "I'm sorry, is she even speaking words?" Scarlett asked as she looked around for someone to agree with her. "It sounds like she has a dick in her mouth."

    Sofia stood up and angrily stomped her foot on the floor, her ample cleavage jiggling beneath her tight T-shirt. "An wht cess wrong wth javing a dick in my mouth?" she demanded.

    Salma looked over at Scarlett in a sudden panic. "Red, don't let her talk!" she shouted in alarm.

    "Talk? I'm still waiting for her to say words..." Scarlett began before being interrupted by Sofia.

    "Ja, ja, ja..." Sofia crackled, drawing the two barely clothed secret agent's attention. "With my drug I jill make more dan enouff monies coo finance S.L.U.T.S. takejover of the world! Jew two wheel never be abel coo schop me..." she continued as Scarlett and Salma's eyes began to glaze over, their shoulders slumping as they began to relax while Sofia's thick accent confused them to complacency. "And jinn Senora Christina jill give me jall of Southin Jamerica jew rule! Ja, ja, ja!"

    Sofia looked down at the two agents staring around blankly, her massive chest heaving with exertion. "Jat shall give jew no problemas now, mine minions. Take them out jew the jungle and..."

    "Um, ma'am," one of the guards interrupted meekly.

    "Jes?" Sofia said. "And what jew jew want?"

    The guard shuffled his feet for an awkward moment before answering. "Well, seeing as it's Spring break and everything and, uh, we're kinda missing it..."

    "Jew want jew celebrate," Sofia said with a knowing grin. She walked over to Salma and lovingly stroked her strong chin. "Would jew like to celebrate Spring Break with jus?" she asked knowingly.

    Salma looked around in confusion for a moment before her eyes looked up and down Sofia's unbelievable body. "Sure, why not," she said with a simple.shrug.

    "And how about jew?" Sofia asked Red.

    Scarlett shrugged her shoulder and said, "Don't see why not," and began untying her bikini top. The moment her top touched the floor her pale body was covered with hands, caressing her, squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples, sneaking into her bikini bottoms and fingering her pussy until it was wet and dripping.

    Sofia untied Salma's top, the agent's tits spilling forward like a wave. The evil chemist quickly bent down and began hungrily licking at the woman's heavy tits and bringing her dark nipples to full hardness. She slid her hand down to stroke Salma's pussy through her barely there bottoms and heard the secret agent begin to gasp in pleasure. "Follow me," she ordered as she turned to her chair and began unfastening her tight pants.

    On her hands and knees, Scarlett sucked eagerly at the cock in her mouth while the cock pummeling her cunt rocked her back and forth, her large, firm tits dangling below her. The guard behind her slid his thumb into her ass as she kept an eye on Salma and Sofia from around the thrust hip in front of her. The guard pulled his cock out of her mouth and lifted his shaft up and she automatically began licking at his balls while the guard behind her pulled out and came on her up-thrust ass.

    Pantsless, Sofia reclined in her chair and spread her long legs wide. "Luck me," she cooed and moaned in pleasure as Salma got on her hands and knees. The secret agent licked around Sofia's dewy lips, collecting her juices on her tongue before sliding in past her labia and into her gooey hole. "Jess!" Sofia gasped out, "Jesssss! Jews that amazing touong I've herd jo much about!"

    Scarlett let the new guard thrusting unto her pussy slowly move her across the floor so as not to raise attention to the fact that Sofia’s confounding voice had no affect on her. The guard whose balls she was licking erupted above her, his sticky seed landing in her hair and dripping over her eyes. Two guards appears before her and began shoving against each other and she used the opportunity that not having a mouth full of evil dick allowed. "Wow, that's hot," she said as she motioned with her head over towards Sofia and Salma.

    "Oh wow," one of the guards muttered as they watched Salma eating out Sofia with her thick ass high in the air. He began walking over and Scarlett used the opportunity to let the guard thrusting into her push her closer to the two wildly fucking women. Suddenly the second guard thrust his prick into her mouth and she swallowed it to it's base, massaging the shaft with her talented tongue in an effort to get him to cum as soon as possible. The guard behind her seemed to have more endurance than the others as he pulled his dick out of her pussy and began pushing it into her ass. "Gotta get them to concentrate on Salma and Sofia or I'll never get over there in time," she thought as her naked body was pushed and shoved between the two guards.

    The guard who had tried to shove his way into the red haired secret agent knelt behind Salma and grabbed her wide hips as he aimed his cock at her dripping hole. She moaned into his boss's pussy as he pushed into her tightly gripping cunt and he began thrusting in and out as fast as he could, burrowing deeply into the agent's cunt as he reached below her and squeezed her large, dangling tits. He looked up at his sexy boss and immediately came when Sofia pulled off her shirt to reveal her own pair of glorious tan tits, tits that everybody working at the camp lusted over. Her hard nipples were a shade more pale than Salma's and her tits wobbled wildly on her chest seemingly defying gravity.

    The guard fucking Salma was quickly pushed to the side and she was filled by the next guard who spent all his attention on Sofia's unencumbered tits as he fucked Salma. He licked his lips hungrily as he watched her tits swaying wildly on her chest and wished he could suck on one for at least a little while.

    Both guards fucking Scarlett exploded at the same time the instant Sofia had removed her shirt. "How come the hottest ones.are also the most evil ones," she wondered as she stared lustfully at the criminal chemist's unbelievable body. With both guards finished she used the opportunity to move closer to the two fucking women as new guards joined them. She remained on her knees, her vision filled with bobbing cocks, and began directing the men. She grabbed one prick and began fisting it as she looked up at the owner.

    The guard looked down at Red and ordered, "Suck it," apparently content to just watch Salma and his boss.

    Scarlett nodded up at Sofia. "She did ask what was wrong with having a dick in her mouth," she said to the guard. He looked down at her and then back at his boss, shrugged his shoulders and walked over to Sofia.

    "Boss, you did ask what was wrong with having a dick in your mouth," he said hopefully as he wagged his prick at her.

    Sofia looked at the guard's prick, then up at him, and then back at his prick, "What ja 'ell," she said with a shrug before sucking the cock past her full, plump lips.

    Scarlett began directing the rest of the guards until everybody was fucking everybody else. Salma had a guard fucking her from behind and shoving her mouth against Sofia's wet pussy. The sexy Latina secret agent also had a guard on either side of her fondling a large, heavenly tit each with one hand while they jerked themselves off on her gracefully arched back with the other. Sofia had a guard on each side of her head, sucking one guard's cock and then the other while a third guard fucked her large, heaving tits. "Bad guys get all the fun," she thought before darting away from the orgy.

    Her eyes had grown accustomed to dark during her bout of sex and she could see that she was in a simple, small conference room with two entrances. She snuck out one of the doors and hid as she heard more guards approaching the conference room to join the orgy. Completely naked and obviously well fucked, she made her way through the more brightly lit halls until she found what she had been looking for, the ammunition room.

    Using her secret agent skills, Scarlett quickly made several bombs and secured them in a large knapsack, positioning the strap carefully between her breasts to prevent chafing, Making her way back into the secret base she placed the make-shift bombs where they would make the best impacts, especially the labs where the Mumble was being manufactured, and made her way back to the orgy, She felt bad about leaving Salma alone in the orgy but the mission came first and she had no doubt the the Latin secret agent would do the same for her. She snuck back into the conference room and began sneaking around looking for her and Salma's bikinis but with every footstep it became obvious that no one was paying any attention.

    Gathering the small bits of clothing that she and Salma had been caught in, Scarlett held up her detonator and turned the lights on. There were at least a dozen naked bodies in a sweaty, thrusting heap and somewhere at the bottom of it would be Sofia and Salma. ""Excuse me, all villains," she shouted loudly with the detonator in one hand and the clothes in the other, "May I have your attention."

    The guards looked over at the some how free secret agent and then began pulling apart to reveal Sofia 69'ing Salma. "What jew jew want!" Sofia screamed at the interruption.

    "To tell you that your base is wired to explode," Scarlett said with a smug smirk. "Now let Salma go."

    Sofia glared at Red before pulling Salma to her feet and pushing her over to the American secret agent. "Now what?" Sofia asked angrily.

    Scarlett grabbed Salma by a wrist and then pressed the detonator. "Run for your lives," she called out as she ran for the door, yanking the bewildered Salma behind her.

    -Five minutes later, The jungle outside of Sofia's burning compound

    Standing naked in the jungle, sweat dripping down their bodies, Salma and Scarlett struggled to untangle their bikinis.

    "At this rate we're going to have to walk back to town naked," Scarlett said with a weak chuckle.

    Salma looked over at the burning compound. "Maybe there's a jeep left?" she asked hopefully.

    "Nope," Scarlett said as she threw her hands up in defeat, her firm breasts swaying on her gleaming chest, flinging sweat out, "I was very thorough."

    Salma looked down at the knotted material and shrugged her shoulders, her tan breasts jiggling in her chest. "Well, let's at least start heading back. Hopefully by the time we get close to town we'll have this mess untied."

    "What?" Scarlett asked before crying out in pain. "Ow!" she shouted out as she began digging at her ears.

    "Jew've been having troubles with your ears since jew landed," Salma said as she cocked her hips. "What gives?"

    "These," Scarlett said as she held a hand out. In the palm of her hand were two small devices just barely smaller than marbles. "They canceled the effects of Sofia's voice on the human nervous system. It was how I was able to sneak away and plant the bombs."

    "And leave me to be fucked every which way possible," Salma said with a frown. "And my mouth still tastes like evil villaness."

    "Sorry about that," Scarlett said as she tried to clean out her ears.

    "Don't worry about it," Salma.said as they began making their way through the jungle, "The mission comes first and I would have done the same thing for you."

    "Thanks," Scarlett said sincerely as she kept trying to clean her ears out.

    -The next day, Headquarters of B.R.E.A.S.T.S., Tech Division

    Wearing a paper hospital gown that did nothing to his her thick ass, Scarlett listened intently to the doctor.

    The doctor tried not to stare at the great amount of side boob the sexy secret agent was showing in her gown as he closed her chart and used all of his will power to look her in the eye. "Good news, Agent Red. Your blood work is clean and you're free to go."

    "What about the Mumble?" Scarlett asked worriedly.

    "No sign of Mumble at all," the doctor said as he placed a reassuring hand on Red's shoulder and stroked it soothingly.

    Scarlett looked at the doctor in surprise. "But... but the hotel room. All those college kids..."

    Unconsciously the doctor let his hand drift down Red's bare back. "I can't really say but there was no sign of Mumble in your firm, fit, toned, supple body," the doctor reassured her as his hand drifted lower and lower.

    Scarlett shook her head in disbelief. "No. There has to be a reason I'd act like that, Doctor," she pleaded.

    "It's just Spring break. It turns everybody into sluts."

    -8:00 AM, The living room of the White House

    "Good morning Agent Johansson. How's your aunt?" the President of the United States asked Scarlett as she reported for duty.

    "Very good, sir," Scarlett answered as Thad made his way from his bedroom.

    "A quick question Agent Johansson," the President asked before Scarlett and Thad could leave for school. "If you were taking care of your aunt, why are you so tan?"

    Scarlett and Thad looked at each other in fear for a moment before Thad turned back to his father. "Her aunt lives in Florida, dad. The sun is good for, y'know, old people and stuff."

    "Me and the wife hope to retire there someday," the President said as Scarlett and Thad left for school.

    "Thanks, Thad. I guess I owe you one. Again," Scarlett said as they reached the elevator and got in.

    Thad stared lecherously up and down Scarlett's amazing body and licked his lips. "You know I'm gonna want to see your bikini, right?" he said as he wiggled his eyebrows at her.

    "Oh brother," Scarlett said as she rolled her eyes and the elevator closed.

    The End.

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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 Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Christina Hendricks, Lindsay Lohan, Linda Carter, Charlotte McKinney, Kate Upton, or Alexandra Daddario, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

    Story Codes: Teen, Gang bang, M+/F, FF/F

    Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 03, The 4 Double D 's... of Doom
    By Muhabba

    (Best when read in the voice of the guy that used to do the intro to the G.I. Joe cartoon:) Scarlett Johansson is Agent Red, working undercover as a Secret Service agent assigned to protect the President of the United States 18 year old son Thad, for B.R.E.A.S.T.S., the Bureaucratic Response and Engagement Action Squad and Tactical Strikeforce. When not protecting Thad, who has learned her secret, Agent Red protects the world from the evil organization S.L.U.T., the Sexually Liberated Unification Taskforce, led by their evil overlord Christina Hendricks. Following the orders of Director Linda Carter, Agent Red and B.R.E.A.S.TS. do whatever is necessary to stop S.L.U.T. from seducing their way to power and control of the world!

    -The dark of night, S.L.U.T.'s new base

    "Behold all that I have achieved, my lowly functionary," Christina cackled in malicious glee, "From here I shall achieve my plans of world domination!" She cackled as she raised her arms in the air, her large breasts straining against her starch white blouse, the buttons threatening to give way. Her crystal blue eyes gleaned with madness as she turned to her personal assistant. "What do you think, Lindsay?"

    Lindsay Lohan looked around the dark hall before shrugging her shoulders. "It would help if I could see."

    "The elections will be here next week," Christina said matter of factly before resuming her walk. "Once my base is at one hundred percent then not even B.R.E.A.S.T.S. will be able to stop me," she continued, her wide hips swaying dramatically breather her tight, tan skirt.

    Lindsay tried clicking on some lights as she followed Christina, even stopping to try a water fountain, buy nothing appeared to be working.

    “The plumbers will be here next week,” Christina said frankly.

    "My Mistress of Mayhem, exactly how much of a percentage would you say your base is working at?" Lindsay asked trying to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.

    "Twenty-two percent," Christina said matter of factly.

    "So we're basically visiting the concept of a evil base," Lindsay said, failing to keep the sarcasm out of her voice.

    "And from here I will take over the world," Christina answered, missing Lindsay 's sarcasm.

    "...some time next week," Lindsay muttered under her breath. "Was there a specific reason you needed to visit your up-coming base today, oh evil enchantress?" she asked out loud.

    "Ah yes. Good of you to remind me," Christina said. She turned and walked purposefully down the dark hall, her thick, round ass threatening to rip the seams of her tight skirt. "Follow me! Ha, ha, ha..."

    After several minutes and after walking down several flights of stairs due to the elevators not being on, Lindsay arrived behind Christina at the base's holding cells. Inside one of the cells was a prisoner stripped completely naked and chained to the ceiling. Her jaw dropped as she saw the stunning figure of their nude captive. "O-M-G, who is that?" she gasped.

    Christina opened the cell and held her arms out to present her prisoner. "May I present B.R.E.A.S.T.S.'s top international operative, Kate Upton."

    Lindsay 's eyes crawled greedily over the naked secret agent from her unbelievably large, firm breasts to her the flare of her hips to her long legs and then to her shaved pussy.

    Kate stared at Christina defiantly. "You'll never get away with this you fiend," she growled. She shook the chains holding her, sending a tidal wave through her enormous chest and not noticing Lindsay choking on air.

    Lindsey's pussy gushed as she wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand and stared longingly at Kate. "Um... Boss? What are... I mean... do you have any plans for her 'cuz I have a few," Lindsay said breathlessly.

    Staring wickedly at the bound Kate, Christina cackled maniacally. "Ha, ha, ha... With the help of Ms. Upton here I will finally be able to rule the world!"

    "You'll never turn me to your side, Christina," Kate said as she jerked at the chains again and drew a moan of lust from Lindsay.

    Walking up to Kate, Christina hooked a finger under her chin and pulled her beautiful face up and stared deep into her eyes, her long, blonde hair cascading around her face. "I can turn you or any one, Ms. Upton. None can resist my charms," she hissed.

    Kate stood as straight as she could and glared at the criminal mastermind. "I'd like to see you try."

    "Challenge accepted," Christina said before wrapping Kate's hair between her fingers and yanking her closer. She kissed the secret agent hard, sliding her tongue into her mouth as Kate gasped in sudden pain. With the slightest bit of pressure she drew a lustful moan from her captive and pressed her body against the naked woman's. She could feel Kate's nipples become hard through her blouse and smiled childishly in pride.

    Lindsay was unashamedly squeezing one of her own large breasts as she watched the evil overlord molest the prisoner. "Um, boss? Any chance I can get in in that?" she asked as she slowly slid her free hand up underneath her own tight skirt.

    "No!" Christina shouted as she held Kate's tits around her head and motor-boated them, "I, and I alone, will teach her some respect!"

    With one hand on her tit and the other hand squeezing her pussy, Lindsay stared at her boss in disbelief as Christina continued her assault on Kate's massive mammories. "Is it any wonder I'm a double agent?" she wondered as she pulled her fingers out of her horny pussy with a loud slurping sound. "Well, boss, since you've got things covered here I'm gonna head back to the office," she said as she tried to keep the disappointment out of her voice. Granted she was technically on the same side as the captive secret agent but who wouldn't fuck Kate Upton if they had the chance?

    "By my command!" Christina shouted in reply as she pinched Kate's hard nipples and twisted them like radio dials.

    "You'll never turn me," Kate panted as Christina continued assaulting her voluptuous, bound body. She could feel her juices trickling down the insides of her thighs, amazed at the evil maniac's oral skills. With just a few swipes of her tongue, Christina had her panting and moaning in lust and she had barely even started using her fingers yet. But she must hold out for a rescue, the fate of the free world could depend on it!

    -4:00 PM, The bedroom of the President 's son

    “Boom chika bow wow,” the radio blared out as Scarlett flicked her hip enticingly. Her cheerleader skirt flared up to show her red thong snuggled between her thick ass-cheeks as she twirled around holding on to Thad's bed frame. She wiggled her hips as she dropped down low, her skirt flowing up to show her thigh high socks before she popped back up.

    "Bravo!" Thad cheered from his chair sitting in the middle of the room. His hard cock was tenting his pants but since this was a strip show Scarlett had ordered him not to touch himself or her. Her cheer leading outfit was a size too small for her and her firm breasts stretched the front of it near the breaking point. The skirt barely covered her ass and the three inch high heels she was wearing did wonderful things to her legs and butt. He unconsciously began stroking his dick through his pants but Scarlett quickly bent at the waist and slapped his hand away.

    "This is a strip show, not the champagne room," she chided him, “So no masturbating." She was bent at the waist with her ass high in the air and the skirt flipped over her hips giving Thad a upside down look at her heart shaped ass.

    "It's uncomfortable," Thad said defensively, "I was just going to adjust it."

    "Yeah, I bet," Scarlett said as she reached down and began adjusting Thad's prick for him, "I'll do the adjusting, young man. I don't want you trying to take advantage and trying to rub one out while I strip. Remember, we have a professional relationship and I'm only doing this to pay you back for covering for me the last time I saved the world. Now, does your... your ‘thing’ feel better?"

    "A little to the left," Thad said and suppressed a groan as the sexy agent moved his hard prick slightly. "Nope, too far," he said and had to bite his lip to keep from groaning out as Scarlett shifted his dick back. "Let me show you," he said and grabbed the agent's wrist and used her hand to move his cock back and forth.

    Suddenly Scarlett's phone went off and with her free hand she pulled it out of the front of her panties.

    "Oh Good, let me answer it," Thad said as he stroked Scarlett's hand slowly up and down his bulge.

    "Quiet. It's headquarters," Scarlett hushed Thad before answering. "This is Agent Red."

    Director Carter's voice came out in a lustful groan over the phone. "Agent Red, it's Director Carter. We have a Code Pink. Report to headquarters immediately," she said in a breathless tone.

    "Right away, Director," Scarlett said before hanging up. "Thad, I'm afraid we're going to have to cut this short, there's a emergency..." she trailed off as she noticed what Thad was doing with her hand. While she had been speaking with the director, he had somehow pulled his pants down around his ankles without her noticing and placed his throbbing cock in her hand, moving her wrist to jack himself off. "Thad!"

    "Almost there," Thad grunt just before he came, his thick, creamy load landing on Scarlett's creamy cleavage before dripping down and staining her top. "Whoo," he said with a proud smirk on his face. "Did you see the arc on that?"

    "Thad! I checked this out of B.R.E.A.S.T.S. undercover division," Scarlett said angrily. "How can I return this now?"

    "I can give you the number of my dad's dry-cleaner," Thad said helpfully.

    -Thirty minutes later, B.R.E.A.S.T.S. Headquarters

    Scarlett stepped out of the elevator still trying to clean Thad's cum from her top. She walked halfway down the hall before remembering that she was still wearing her blonde hair and quickly changed it to her natural red color just as she reached Director Carter's office. At the desk in front of the director's door sat the director's personal assistant, Kat Dennings. Kat looked crestfallen with her face in her hands, not even noticing Scarlett approach.

    Kat had an unabashed crush on Scarlett which made Scarlett feel kind of skittish whenever she was around so she thought over how to get out of what seemed like an awkward conversation. With no real idea on what to say, Scarlett made a small coughing noise to catch Kat's attention. "Ahem. Kat? Is the Director in?"

    "Oh you can bet she's in," Kat said before glaring up at Agent Red, "I bet she's in wrist deep by now."

    "I don't know what that means," Scarlett said in confusion.

    Kat threw her hands up dramatically. "She's 'interviewing' a new agent. She's been 'interviewing’ her for two hours now for her final 'hands-on' interview!"

    "I still don't know what you mean," Scarlett said just before the door to the director's office open and she saw the most startling blue eyes she had ever seen.

    "Oh... Ah, I'm Alexandra, the new agent," the young woman said as she began trying to straighten out her long, mussed brown hair.

    "More like a old pro," Kat mumbled under her breath.

    Scarlett held out her hand to the young agent. "I'm Agent Red, the old agent," she said by way of a joke.

    Alexandra stopped trying to straighten out her messy, wrinkled clothes and shook Agent Red's hand. "Wow. Agent Red. ‘The’ Agent Red. I've heard all about you," she said with a look of awe on her face.

    "I hope not or I'd have to kill you," Scarlett chuckled.

    Kat rolled her eyes and mumbled under her breath again. "We can only hope." She looked from Agent Red to Agent Alexandra. "Your shirt’s buttoned crooked," she said with a jealous glare.

    Alexandra looked down at her wrinkled blouse. "Oh, sorry," she said and quickly began rebutting her top and flashing a great deal of pale, bra less cleavage.

    Scarlett looked the new agent up and down. She was wearing a black businesses jacket over a white blouse that her large breasted were straining against. Her black skirt matched the jacket with fishnet stockings underneath. "Um, your skirts on inside out," she said helpfully.

    Looking down at her skirt, Alexandra muttered, "Crap," before tugging it down with a flourish if her hips. Her fishnet pantyhose showed a small, black thong underneath as she flipped her skirt right side out.

    Scarlett bent down to whisper into Kat's ear. "You should of told her all this before her meeting. Who knows what kind of impression she left with the director."

    Kat glared at the new agent as she whispered back to Agent Red. "I'm guessing a pretty damn good impression since she was dressed fine when she went in two hours ago."

    Just as Agent Alexandra began pulling up her skirt the director's door opened wide to show Director Carter. The director's clothes were in even worse disrepair than the new agent's and her hair appeared to be matted on one side. Her eyes were immediately drawn to Agent Alexandra's thick and barely covered ass.

    Scarlett snapped her fingers in the director's face. "Um, Director? You wanted to see me?"

    Director Carter blinked her blue eyes and focused on Agent Red. "Oh, um, yes. Right! The Code Pink," she exclaimed. "Our double agent inside of S.L.U.T. has gotten word to us that out International Agent, Kate Upton, has been kidnapped and is being turned to the side of evil. Report to Tech Division and then rescue Agent Upton immediately," she ordered before turning back to the new. "Agent Daddario, their are a few more... questions I'd like to ask you," she said before turning to Kat and Agent Red. "That'll be all," she finished before dragging Alexandra back into her office. The door closed just as the new agent giggled excitedly.

    "Must be a heck of an interview," Scarlett said before turning around to leave, her cheer leading skirt flaring up to reveal her thong. "I'll see you later, Kat,"

    Kat stared at Agent Red's thick ass before the skirt covered it. "I think I'll go with you, Red," she said in a sudden cheerful tone as she followed the sexy secret agent's ass down the hall.

    Scarlett groaned and rolled her eyes. "I think I know the way by now, Kat," she said.

    "Safety in numbers," Kat said, her eyes never leaving Red's thick rear-end.

    Both women entered the large warehouse sized Tech Division of B.R.E.A.S.T.S. A tech turned and watched the two women enter, his eyes crawling over their bodies as the door closed behind them. He quickly ran to the shielded control console to the Atomic Fitness Machine and lowered the lights.

    "Up you go," Kat said cheerfully as she held her hand out to Agent Red. "Need help with those clothes?"

    "I told you before Kat, I can undress myself," Scarlett said as she pulled her top off to reveal a red push-up bra lifting her tits up like a pale, jiggling shelf on her chest. The skirt fluttered to the ground before she reached around and began to take off her bra, her large breasts out thrust. "We're kinda in a hurry here, Kat, so you better get behind the shield or you could get irradiated," she warned before sliding down her barely there red thong panties.

    "You are so with the risk," Kat responded before scurrying behind the shield with the tech. "We're in a hurry," she whispered to the tech as she reached under her tight skirt and began yanking down her panties, "So gimme a hard-on while I get the machine ready."

    "Yes, ma'am," the tech said as he unfastened his pants, pulled his soft cock out and began tugging on it.

    Kat looked out the window at the completely naked Agent Red as the agent stepped up on the raised platform and waited her instructions, "God bless that body," Kat moaned in lust before clicking on the microphone. "Since we're in such a hurry the tech says that some jumping-jack's will do," she announced before turning around to the tech. "You got that thing ready yet?"

    "What was that? Scarlett asked, "I didn't get that last part."

    "Nah... nothing," Kat stammered as the tech gripped her fleshy ass and slowly started sinking his hard prick into her already wet pussy, "Just, ah... Just start... start with your, ah... Your usual stretches and we'll... we'll go from there."

    "I thought the techs said that the stretches were getting to easy and that I was going to do jumping-jacks," Scarlett asked.

    "For the love of God, women, people could be dying," Kat squealed as the tech started fucking her slow and deep, her juices sliding down the insides of her quivering thighs, "Hurry up and stretch!"

    Scarlett couldn't help but hear the strange note of desperation in Kat's voice but with a shrug of her shoulders that sent a wave of movement through her firm breasts she decided that the assistant was still upset about whatever had happened earlier. She started her stretches and made a mental note to try and figure out what had happened with the new agent later.

    Kat and the tech moaned in lust as she pushed herself back against his hard prick and he pushed himself deep into her hot cunt as they both stared at Agent Red preparing for her mission. "Oh baby, move those arms," Kat groaned as the sexy secret agent held her arms out and rolled her shoulders, Agent Red's large breasts swaying on her chest.

    "Mmm, look at how she's arching her back," the tech groaned as he held on firmly to Kat's wide hips and pushed his cock in and out of her tight cunt.

    "Shhh, this is mommy's time," Kat chided the tech as he fucked her while she stared lustfully at Agent Red. "Arch that back, baby. Stick that chest out," she groaned in pleasure. "Oops, that's right, spread those legs so you don't tip over. That's a good girl, open those thighs for mamma." Opening up her blouse she pulled her mammoth tits out of the cups of her bra, squeezing them relentlessly with one hand as she held herself up on the console with the other.

    As she watched Agent Red get down on the floor of the platform and do the splits, Kat chewed on her bottom lip as she stared at her and fucked herself on the tech's prick. "That's right, spread those legs wide," she groaned in pleasure as she rocked her hips back and forth, forgetting all about the tech except for his cock, "Such a good girl to spread those legs for mommy."

    Kat began groaning from deep in her impressive chest as she fucked the tech's dick faster, her orgasm boiling inside of her. "That... that's right. Show mamma the goods," she panted as her thighs began quivering, her eyes locked on the juncture of Agent Red's thick thighs. "I'm cumming," she groaned as her wet pussy clamped down on the tech's cock, triggering his orgasm and milking his hard pole of his thick cum. "Fuuuuuck yeah."

    Scarlett stopped her exercises and stared at the darkly lit control area. "Kat, you okay? Why'd you groan out, 'Fuuuuuk yeah'?" Suddenly Kat's voice came out of the comm again. "You idiot! You hit the comm button. You're so lucky it was your turn today," Scarlett heard the Director's assistant grumble.

    "Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain," Kat said into the microphone as she swatted the tech away. "Go give her her supplies," she whispered harshly to the tech as he struggled to slide his spent penis back into his pants. "That'll be all for today, Red," she said into the microphone as she began looking for her panties, "Good luck."

    The tech came out and gave Agent Red a simple box, a obvious stain darkening the front of his pants, before shuffling off.

    Scarlett looked at the box with a cocked eyebrow. "This is it? What about protective clothing or my regular uniform?"

    Kat struggled to get her firm, thick ass back into her panties and her large voluminous tits back into her bra. "No time dammit! Peoples lives are in danger!" she shouted.

    Scarlett looked at the small box and then at her sexy cheerleader costume and back again. She looked back at the dark control area and raised her eyebrows. "Really?" she said in bewilderment.

    -The dark of night. The main corridor of S.L.U.T.S. new secret base.

    Scarlett crept along the dark hallway, stopping every few feet to listen for noises before sneaking further. Her instincts tingled at the lack of light or guards and how easily it was to walk around. It was almost like the base was only half finished or something. She had been sure that the white in her cheerleader uniform would have been a problem or the sheer amount of pale flesh she was flashing but the lack of patrols was making this incursion a walk in the park.

    "It appears Lindsay was right on the mark," Scarlett thought as she began casually strolling down the halls, easily entering the holding cells. Lindsay hadn't been very specific as to which cell Kate was being held in, she had simply said that it was the first and only cell with a prisoner. Even with the lights out it only took Scarlett a few moments to find a cell with a large chested, naked woman in it.

    The woman was statuesque, even in the dark. Her hands were chained above her head, pulling her large breasts up high and tight on her chest, gravity apparently have no effect on them. Scarlett used her astonishing lock-picking skills and quickly entered the dark cell. The woman's face was covered by her long, blonde hair but Scarlett figured how many blonde women with a chest like that could there be.

    Tip-toeing up to the large breasted woman, Scarlett placed her finger on the bound woman's lips and shushed her. "My name is Agent Red. I'm here to rescue you."

    The incredibly proportioned woman silently nodded her head, her ample bosom jiggling slightly. "They've bound my ankles. Untie those first or I might fall," she whispered.

    "Good idea," Scarlett whispered back before getting on her knees. She lightly grasped the naked woman's ankles but didn't feel any bindings of any sort. She ran her hands up and down the shadowed woman's long, long legs but could still not find how exactly she was bound. "I don't feel any..." she started before being hit in the face by a small spray of warm fluids. "Hey!" she squeaked out in surprise, plopping down on her barely covered ass, "Did you just cum?"

    "I have done far more than that," the woman said as she released the overhead bar and let her arms dangle freely by her sides. She threw her hair back to reveal her face to the infamous Agent Red. "You are my slave now."

    Scarlett quickly rolled away and leapt to her feet, her skirt flying out to reveal a glimpse of her red panties. "I don't think so," she said defiantly as she placed her hands in her hips. "Who are you? Where's Kate?"

    "You are correct. I am not that little Miss Goody two shoes Kate Upton," the sexy woman cackled as she stepped towards the secret agent, her mountainous breasts swaying softly back and forth, "I am Charlotte McKinney and you are now my thrall! Bwa ha ha ha!"

    "We'll see about that," Scarlett said as she assumed a fighting stance. "Where's Kate?"

    "Mother is safe," Charlotte answered as she continued walking slowly forward. "Take your top off," she ordered.

    "Like I said, I don't think so," Scarlett said as she quickly tugged off her top to reveal her red push-up bra before returning to her fighting stance. She looked down at the shelf of pale cleavage barely contained within her bra and then back up at Charlotte. "Okay, good trick. How'd you do that?"

    "You have fallen prey to my pheromones. Your will is mine," Charlotte crackled again as she stopped and pointed a finger at Agent Red. "Off with the skirt!"

    "I'm not falling for that," Scarlett said as she undid the clasps of her skirt and let it fall to the floor around her sneakers. She felt a cool breeze licking between her legs and looked down to see what she had done. "Well shit," she mumbled. When she looked up again Charlotte was now sliding up in front of her, the evil S.L.U.T. agent's breasts enveloping her own as she pressed herself against Scarlett.

    "Love me," Charlotte whispered breathlessly as her arms encircled Agent Red's mostly naked body. They kissed deeply, their tongues meeting and caressing each other as their bodies melded together. They rubbed their bodies together, moaning passionately into each other's mouths as they enjoyed the friction their bodies were making, "Love me with everything you have," Charlotte groaned into Red's warm, pink mouth.

    Scarlett began kissing down Charlotte 's amazing body. She grabbed onto the wicked woman's large breasts and smothered her face with them as she used her thumbs to circle the evil agent's hard nipples. She continued licking and kissing down Charlotte 's body until she was on her knees in front of her, her panting face mere inches from her wet, naked cunt.

    Charlotte peered down at the complaint secret agent and smiled wickedly. "Love me with your tongue," she ordered as she wound her fingers through Red's hair and draped her firm thigh over the subdued secret agent's shoulder. Red reached around her and grabbed on to her thick ass as she bent forward, licking her slit tentatively, "This isn't the first time to taste a woman, Agent Red. Even in the labs were I was grown I heard stories of you. Make me cum."

    Pressing herself tightly against Charlotte 's wet pussy, Scarlett licked up one of the evil agent's wet pussy-lips and down the other causing the statuesque villain to shiver in appreciation. She held onto Charlotte 's broad hips as the servant of S.L.U.T. slowly began rubbing up against her face. She used her pink tongue to circle the villainous vixen's clit, to make her moan as Charlotte held onto her hair more tightly.

    With Charlotte holding onto her, it allowed Scarlett to slid her hands up the villain's body to her phenomenal chest. She squeezed and massaged the large orbs, circling the nipples with her thumbs and then pinching them with her fingers as she dipped her tongue between the horny evil agent's plump labia. As she slid her tongue into Charlotte's hot hole, Scarlett squeezed her mountainous breasts until the firm flesh oozed out between her out stretched fingers.

    As Charlotte fucked her face harder, pressing herself against her talented mouth, Scarlett released one of her large, heavy tits and slid her hand down her graceful back. She slipped her fingers between the horny agent's thick ass-cheeks until her fingertips met her darting tongue. Sliding two fingers into the villain's horny hole she used her tongue to circle Charlotte 's clit causing the evil agent to moan out in lust. And then, with years of experience and the best training B.R.E.A.S.T.S. had to offer, in a blur of movement, Scarlett pulled her fingers out of Charlotte 's gripping hole and shoved them into her clutching ass as she shoved her tongue as far into her cunt as she could and nuzzled her clit with her nose while using her fingers to pinch her hard nipple.

    "Yessss..." Charlotte shrieked in bliss as she came, her warm, slick juices gushing out of her pussy and raining down on Agent Red's beautiful face. Her entire body shook and seized as her orgasm crashed through her, her firm thigh wrapped around the talented agent's head. She pulled at Red's hair to keep her balance and stop herself from falling to the floor as she rode out the most powerful orgasm of her life. As she began to come down from her sexual high, Charlotte looked down at Agent Red staring up at her from between her legs. "Just so you know, after S.L.U.T. rules the world, I'm keeping you as my pet," she told Red and smiled as the subdued secret agent nodded enthusiastically. "Now sleep until I return for you. Mwa ha, ha, ha..."

    In the cell holding Kate Upton, the busty secret agent was pressed to the wall, her long legs spread wide as Christina held her up and humped herself between her golden thighs. "No... no more, pl... please," she pleaded between gasps.

    Completely naked, Christina's thick, pale ass clenched and relaxed over and over again as she jumped herself between Kate's spread thighs. "I think you've got one more in you," she cackled as she grounded her hot pussy mound against Kate's drawing ragged breaths from the captive woman. Suddenly Kate's toes curled as her entire body tightened up, her long legs wrapping around Christina's waist.

    "Oh God not again!" Kate squealed as she came, her warm juices sliding out of her cunt and dripping into a puddle on the floor. Suddenly Christina let her fall to the ground, surround by her slick juices. "I... I give up... you... you win..." she panted in surrender.

    "Of course I win!" Christina cackled again with her hands on her hips. Her large, gravity defying breasts jiggled as she laughed triumphantly, the small triangle of red pubic hair matted and knotted above her shaved, dripping wet slit. She glared down at Kate as the secret agent continued panting for breath. "Now, with you in a much more submissive mood, I shall use your genetic material currently covering my nether regions to create a clone army just like the Charlotte clone I've already made. And with their libido enhancing pheromone control I shall seduce every world leader into becoming my horny, witless pawns! Mwa ha, ha, ha..."

    Still completely naked, Christina strolled out of the cell and snapped her fingers. Immediately a dozen guards appeared around her and failed to not stare lustfully at her body in all it's naked splendor. "You will guard the prisoner with your lives so that I might use her to lure Agent Red to her demise. Fail and I will be displeased. Succeed and you will be..." she began as she slid her fingertips provocatively across the tops of her extraordinary breasts, "...rewarded." She turned and walked up the hall with every guards' eyes crawling over her firm backside.

    From the puddle of her own cum, Kate watched as Christina left. "I may not have stood a chance against the Queen of the Grudge-Fuck but her guards are another matter," she thought. She began making soft cooing noise, slowly getting louder until she had the guards attention. She moved around until she was on her ass and spread her legs enticingly before sliding a hand between her golden thighs. She moaned lewdly as she began stroking her wet pussy and reclined back on her free hand, arching her back and thrusting her breasts out. She groaned louder as she slid two fingers into her cunt and began circling her clit with her thumb.

    "Oh God please," Kate moaned out as she made eye contact with the guards, "That evil woman left me hanging on the edge and I need relief. Please help me."

    The guards all looked awkwardly at each other before turning back to the hot, horny, masturbating woman.

    "Oh please help me," Kate pleaded with wide eyes, thrusting her drooling cunt up against her hand. She sat up straighter and began pawing at her phenomenal chest, mewling in lust as she eye-fucked the guards.

    The guards all looked awkwardly at each other again until one spoke up. "We can sure as hell guard her just as well in there as we can out here!" he shouted as he began excitedly stripping off his uniform.

    "Fuck yea!" the rest shouted in agreement and before they all rushed into the darkly lit cell.

    In a matter of moments, Kate’s naked, bound body was covered in horny, naked men. They spread her body out on the floor, a guard shoving his aching cock into her wet pussy, a guard sliding his prick past her lips, two guards sucking and squeezing at her giant breasts, two more guards wrapping her hands around their dicks and used them to jerk themselves off as the rest pawed at every inch of heated, exposed flesh. It was only a few moments before she swallowed her first load of cum and that cock was quickly replaced by another as the guard thrusting himself between her widely spread thighs shuddered above her.

    The guard fucking Kate’s pussy was quickly yanked away by another desperately horny man who began fucking her and she raised her wide hips up to give him easier access to her willing body. Her grunts and groans were muffled by the cock fucking her mouth that was soon replaced by another as the men pawing at her body began rubbing their needy cocks over her skin, humping whatever part of her that they could. With subtlety and skill she began turning the men from a pile of horny men raggedly fucking her into a more easily controlled group.

    Kate led the men fucking her like a train conductor, leaving some at the brink of orgasm as her voluptuous body was rock back and forth beneath them and getting others off as soon as she could to give them more stamina for the next time they got at chance at her. In mere moments she was covered in puddles of the men’s cum and a few minutes after that the men’s cum was joined by puddles of their sweat. The men grunted and groaned above her, panting and breathless as they continued to fuck her over and over again. She kept them hard with her hands and mouth, urging them to keep using her body to the point of exhaustion. Until they finally crossed that point.

    As one of the guards fucking her pussy came inside of her he looked down at her and was surprised when Kate looked up at him and winked. She aimed the cock she was jerking off at his face and it exploded into his eyes, blinding him. Twisting the prick in her other hand, the guard grunted in pain, his body following the movement of her hand and causing him to stumble against the guard fucking her mouth and both of them landed on the floor. The guards humping her body realized what she was doing and tried to restrain her but the mixture of cum and sweat let her easily slip from their grasps and slide across the floor from the back to the still open door. The guards struggled to regain their feet but the slick, wet mess they had left on the floor prevented them from regaining their feet until Kate was already out of the cell.

    Regaining her feet, Kate quickly shut the cell door, locking them in, before gathering up their uniforms and tossing them down the hall. “See you later, boys,” she said with a grin and a wink before jogging down the hall to freedom, her large breasts swaying on her breasts with each step.

    -At the same time, not to far away

    When Scarlett finished counting she opened her eyes and looked around. She saw no sign of Charlotte and decided that that the coast was clear and stood up. “Thank goodness Tech Division gave me those nose plugs. I just wish they had given me a uniform as well, it’s freezing in here,” she said to herself as she stuck her head out of the cell and looked up and down the hall. She saw no sign of the evil clone or any guards and grabbed her clothes wadded on the floor. “Now to find Kate and escape,” she said when she had finished putting on her sexy cheer leading uniform.

    She walked quietly down the hall for a few yards before being startled by a cell full of naked S.L.U.T. guards.

    “Hey, lady. Can you open the cell please?” one of the naked men pleaded.

    “I don’t think so, scofflaw,” Scarlett said defiantly, “You deserve this and more.” Completely missing the guards’ armor and weapons on the floor she continued down the hall looking for clues as to where Charlotte had gone as well as, apparently, the escaped Kate Upton. Peering around she spotted a sticky foot print on the floor. “Hmmm, looks like a very horny or very well fucked woman came this way not five minutes earlier,” she said as she bent down and inspected the wet mark, “I’m obviously on the right track!”

    A few hallways away, Charlotte stood proud with her feet shoulder width apart and her fists on her hips. “I knew I’d track you down, Kate. Mwa ha ha ha...” she chuckled.

    Kate turned around and gasped at the naked woman. “Who are you?” she asked with alarm.

    “Why, I’m you, mother,” Charlotte laughed.

    “That makes no sense,” Kate said with a note of confusion.

    “I am the product of the culmination of S.L.U.T.’s genetic science,” Charlotte chuckled, “They found DNA left over from one of your missions and grew me. I am all you are and more.” Spreading her toned thighs wide, the evil creation slid her hand between her legs, parting her dewy labia and released her pheromone, covering Kate in her slick juices.

    “Eww... You got that in my eye,” Kate gasped as she rubbed her eyes.

    “You’re body is mine, Kate,” Charlotte said as she walked forward and gripped her genetic mother’s mountainous breasts. “You will do everything I command,” she laughed as she lightly toyed with Kate’s nipples with her thumbs.

    “I am yours to command,” Kate said flatly as she stood up straighter and presented her chest to Charlotte.

    Charlotte used her tongue to cover Kate’s larges tits with her warm saliva, licking her nipples until her lust controlled prisoner was groaning and panting in passion. Chuckling to herself she began licking and kissing down the other woman’s body until she was on her knees in front of her. She pushed the helpless woman against the wall before lifting one of Kate’s legs up and draping it over her shoulder, opening the wet lips of her pussy. She licked up the mindless woman’s slit causing her to shudder in pleasure and buck up against her mouth. She peered up at her genetic mother, unable to see her face over her voluminous tits and chuckled to herself in maniacal glee.

    Scarlett peered around the corner at the two women a little further up the hall, one on her knees tongue fucking the other leaning against the wall. In the dim light it was difficult to tell which girl was which, their bodies were both ridiculously developed but judging by the blank look on the standing woman’s face she was Kate Upton and she was under Charlotte’s control. “If Charlotte catches me sneaking up on her she can order Kate to attack me and there’s no way I can survive an assault from four breasts that large,” she thought as she tip-toed around the corner.

    Kate caught a glimmer of movement from the corner of her eye and looked over spotting the famous Agent Red dressed like a slutty cheerleader. She couldn’t yell out to her co-worker or else Charlotte would realize that she wasn’t under the S.L.U.T. agent’s control and rather than using her mouth to fuck her into submission she’d call for guards and take her and Agent Red captive. She gripped the back of Charlotte’s head and rolled her hips up, smothering her clone’s face against her groin as she tried to catch Red’s attention.

    “Is this considered a rape, incest or masturbation?” Scarlett wondered to herself as she tried not to get distracted by the two naked, voluptuous woman. “Soooo much naked flesh,” she muttered to herself before shaking the lewd thoughts out of her head. As she slowly made her way up the hall she kept getting distracted by the two overly-developed women, fighting against her instincts to just go slower, watch longer, because when would anyone ever get the chance to see two women built like these two fucking each other. Porn stars weren’t built this good. Suddenly she saw the stricken look on Kate’s face and realized what must be going on.

    Charlotte sank her fingers into Kate’s thick, soft ass, holding her tasty pussy to her face. She shoved her tongue as deep as she could into her genetic mother’s pussy as she could, lapping up her gushing juices. She released one of Kate’s spongy cheeks and ran her hand up her body, squeezing her large tit and pinching her hard nipple. All her concentration was on making Kate cum, enjoying the sounds of her mother’s moans echoing through the dark hall.

    Scarlett moaned out a bit before catching herself. Her hands seemed to have minds of their own as one slid up underneath her top and squeezed one of her large tits and the other slid beneath her short skirt and teased her throbbing cunt. Her juices slid down the insides of her thighs as she fought to control her throbbing body all the while she palmed her swollen breast and slid two fingers up her dripping snatch.

    Kate glared angrily at Agent Red as the secret agent masturbated not five feet from her. “What does she think she’s doing?” she wondered as her evil clone continued forcefully pleasuring her. She tried to project her thoughts at the horny agent across the hall, to get her to act so they could take down Charlotte but the horny, masturbating agent continued fingering herself, staring at them both with glazed eyes.

    Kate’s moans of forced pleasure eventually forced their way into Scarlett’s lust addled mind. She realized how she must look to Kate struggling across from her, caught in a battle for her life against a evil genetic monstrosity with a unbelievable body, phenomenal tits, thick round ass, and cascading blonde hair. “I have to act now,” she thought as she pulled her naughty hands out from underneath her clothes. Charlotte was on her knees before Kate, her long legs spread, bent forward slightly as she ate out her genetic mother and Scarlett was struck with an idea.

    Kate stared at Agent Red with confusion on her face. B.R.E.A.S.T.S. top secret agent had finally stopped fucking herself, which relieved Kate, but then got onto her back on the floor, which confused Kate but suddenly Red put her feet against the wall and pushed off, sliding across the floor. Suddenly Kate figured out what Red was up to and smiled with relief as the agent’s body slid quickly across the floor and her face slid under Charlotte’s out-thrust ass.

    Scarlett grabbed Charlotte’s thighs, amazed at how soft yet firm they felt, and stuck out her tongue, her uncanny aim sending it straight up into the evil genetic clone’s tightest hole. She could hear Charlotte scream out in surprise, slightly muffled by her mouth on Kate’s cunt, as she started to struggle but Scarlett kept a tight hold on her.

    With Charlotte momentarily distracted, Kate wiggled her way out from her clone’s grip. She quickly got down on the floor on her stomach, her large tits pressed flat against the cold floor, and turned her head to the side. She scooted her way between the struggling genetic abomination's thighs, grabbing her by the waist and extending her tongue as far as she could. She quickly found Charlotte’s inflamed clit, circling it with her tongue before sucking it between her lips, trapping it and continuing to lash it with her skilled, moist tongue.

    Both B.R.E.A.S.T.S. operatives kept the struggling evil agent trapped while they attacked her ass and pussy with their knowledgeable mouths, keeping her helpless in their arms. They both quickly developed kinks in their necks due to the odd angle but it was a small price to pay to keep the free world safe. They drove their tongues as deep into her wildly thrashing body as they could, fucking her with their mouths and quickly driving her towards orgasm. Charlotte’s body seized as she came, her juices gushing out and covering Scarlett and Kate’s beautiful faces.

    As Charlotte came down from her orgasm, Kate and Scarlett released her to fall limply onto the floor. They stood up and looked down at her prone body as she struggled to regain control of herself. Both secret agents placed their fists defiantly on their hips as Kate looked over at Agent Red. “How did you escape her fierce pheromones?” she asked.

    “Nose plugs,” Scarlett said simply, “Tech division was really up on their game this time. How did you escape them.”

    “Well, technically they’re my pheromones. If they were capable of affecting me I’d be horny all the time,” Kate answered before giggling. “Can you imagine what I’d look like if I was some kind of nympho?” she laughed out.

    Scarlett’s pussy began throbbing as all the things a nymphomaniac supermodel could possibly do just to subside the burning in her loins.

    Kate nodded her head and looked back down at Charlotte. “We’ve got to tie her up. Any ideas? Once that’s done I can get her back to B.R.E.A.S.T.S. on my own,” she offered.

    “’Fraid Tech Division didn’t supply me any rope,” Scarlett said with a shrug.

    Kate looked back over at Agent Red. “Well, that top you’re wearing just might do it,” she offered.

    Scarlett looked over at Kate with disbelief. “How am I supposed to get back to Washington topless?” she asked.

    “I don’t really think it’ll be a problem for a topless cheerleader to get a ride,” Kate said with a smirk.

    -The next morning, inside the living room of the President and his family

    Scarlett tip-toed across the thick carpet, careful not to make a sound. The lights were off and the curtains closed against the rising sun and that was just how she wanted it, dark with no witnesses. And then suddenly the lights turned on.

    “What... The... Hell?” Thad gasped as he saw his personal Secret Service agent frozen with her eyes wide open in shock. She was frozen in mid-step, her hair still it’s natural red color, wearing her cheer leading skirt up over her chest, concealing her nipples but revealing the undersides of her large breasts, her red thong ragged and barely held up by the strings she had tied at her hips, and her sneakers.

    Scarlett was caught and she knew it. With no other options she decided to try and play the whole thing off. She planted her foot, placed a hand on her hip and wagged her finger angrily at Thad. “Young man, we’ve had the discussion about your language,” she said sternly.

    “Is that the out fit you left in?” Thad asked with his mouth and eyes wide open as he stared at the barely dressed secret agent.

    Sighing in surrender, Scarlett relaxed. “Yes, there was an emergency and I didn’t have time to change,” she said before holding her arms out to present her ruined outfit to Thad, “This is all that was left.”

    Thad licked his lips hungrily. “Well, I got some time before school, wanna finish my dance now?”

    Scarlett rolled her eyes in frustration. “I seem to remember you ‘finishing’ just fine before I left, Thad,” she said sternly.

    “I finished, sure,” Thad said with a mischievous smirk, “But you didn’t get a chance to finish your dance. Hence, you, technically, still owe me.”

    “It getting to be that saving the world just isn’t worth the hassle,” the nearly naked super secret agent mumbled under her breath.

    The End.

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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 Scarlett Johansson, Kat Dennings, Christina Hendricks, Lindsay Lohan, Linda Carter, Jennifer Love Hewitt, Kaley Cuoco or Alexandra Daddario, or have anything to do with them. Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

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    Scarlett Johansson: Agent Red Ep. 04 The Girl Next Door... to Evil
    By Muhabba

    Lindsay grunted as she nearly tripped over her feet again. "Oh Bitchiest of Bitches, can I please take the blindfold off now?" she asked.

    "Mwa ha, ha, ha..." the evil Christina cackled maniacally. "Now is the time, my servile servant," she cried out before roughly yanking the blindfold off of Lindsay's face.

    Lindsay Lohan, double agent working undercover for B.R.E.A.S.T.S. to infiltrate the evil organization S.L.U.T., blinked as she looked around the room. "Is that a throne?" she asked as she nodded across the large room, her voice echoing.

    "My throne from which I shall rule the world!" Christina called out as she raised her arms triumphantly in the air.

    Lindsay took her first good look at the evil Queen of Mischief since she had put the blindfold on. Christina was wearing a black leather jumpsuit with metallic shoulder pads on it. A red cape a shade darker than her hair was pinned to the pads with bits of metallic jewelry placed around the suit that accentuated the maniacal mistress's own blue eyes. She stood on six inch black heeled boots that stretched her legs out and made her thick ass look like it belonged in an oil painting. Her large breasts strained the front of her new uniform as she cackled in glee.

    Looking down at her own new uniform, Lindsay could tell it was of a similar design except without the orientation. "Where are we exactly, my queen?" she asked.

    "My throne room," Christina said simply as she strutted across the room towards her new throne.

    "I, uh... I guessed that, oh Evil One," Lindsay said nervously. "She's gone crazier than ever," she thought to herself. "But where exactly?" she asked in case it was finally time to ditch her gig and escape.

    "My new secret base," Christina said as she dramatically sat down and threw one of her legs over the arm rest, "Emphasis on the 'Secret' part."

    "She's gone completely paranoid," Lindsay thought. "But how can we staff your new 'Secret' base without your Charlotte McKinney clone army? Perhaps if you told me where we are I could start holding interviews..." she started before Christina interrupted her.

    "After our last two bases were infiltrated by that despicable Agent Red only I will know the location of our new base!" Christina shouted.

    "At least she's including me in the 'ours' part or my cover is blown," Lindsay thought. "But the staff..." she started before being interrupted again.

    "They will be bussed in," Christina said simply.

    Lindsay rolled her eyes at Christina's bus plan. "But without the clone army, how will we..." she started before being interrupted once again and grinding her teeth in frustration.

    "Don't you worry your pretty little head about that," Christina said joyfully, "It's being taken care of. Now get your knee pads and tongue brace, I wish to celebrate."

    Lindsay shrugged her shoulders in defeat. With no information from Christina and no way to communicate her location to B.R.E.A.S.T.S. she would just have to hope they could uncover S.L.U.T.S.'s plan on their own. "Yes, your gooey greatness," she said as she shuffled off to find her oral protective gear as Christina clapped excitedly.

    -9:08 AM, The Office Of Jennifer Love Hewitt, Family Counselor

    "Come in," Jennifer said from her seat behind her desk. She didn't look up as her patient came in and shut the office door behind him. "Have a seat," she said as she finished the last of her paperwork. "I'm glad to see you today, Tom," she said as she looked up and smiled warmly.

    Tom sat down on the couch and looked at his psychologist. She was beautiful with a girl next door face, flowing brown hair and a killer body. Her amazing chest was always threatening to burst forth from her simple white blouses and her hips always stretched whatever she was wearing tightly across her rounded ass. He shook the image of her stripping for him out of his mind and tried not to leer at her. "I... I was surprised when you called and asked for a private appointment without my wife," he said nervously as he noticed how transparent the blouse was and the fact he could almost see her hard, light brown nipples.

    "Don't worry about your wife," Jennifer said as she stood up from behind her desk and arched her back to stretch out. See saw the look of need in her patient's eyes and tried not to smirk as she strolled over to him. Her brown skirt came down to mid-thigh, and as she took too large of a step she exposed the garter holding her stockings up. She took several long steps forward until she reached the couch and sat down next to her up-coming victim.

    "This... this is supposed to... supposed to be 'Couples Counselling' so what about Carol?" he asked nervously as he unknowingly stared at Dr. Hewitt's chest.

    "I'll get to her as well," Jennifer said, "But I wanted to talk to you first." Jennifer slowly undid the first two buttons of her blouse. It wasn't anything indecent or showed a great deal of cleavage but it was a reminder of her breasts for Tom. "Tom, I want to ask you a question," she said plainly.

    In a effort to not appear to be a Peeping Tom pervert, Tom ripped his eyes away from Jennifer's chest and looked up at her face. She was smiling sweetly at him and her hair was pulled back into a loose bun. He felt kind of ashamed of himself for concentrating on his doctor's chest as soon as he had entered the room. Sure, Dr. Hewitt was attractive but that didn't mean he had to leer at her. "Sure, Doc, shoot," he finally managed to say.

    Jennifer looked deep into Tom's eyes. "Would you like to see my tits, Tom?" she asked with a careful, even tone of voice.

    "Yes," Tom blurted out before he could stop himself.

    "Would you like to touch my tits, Tom?" Jennifer asked in the same time of voice.

    Tom kept the correct answer in his mind, the answer that wouldn't get him divorced. "Yes," he blurted out again despite wanting to have said “no”.

    "Would you like to fuck me, Tom?"

    He was ready this time. There was no way he was going to fuck up and say "yes" again. He was a rock. "Yes," he said, "Dammit!"

    "What's the deepest, darkest fantasy you've never told your wife about, Tom?"

    There was no way he was gonna fuck this one up. He had no idea why he kept answering Dr. Hewitt's questions truthfully but this was a more difficult question than a simple yes or no. He knew he could stop himself from digging a even deeper hole for himself. There was no way he could screw this up. "I want to be completely used and dominated by a woman," he said quickly before he could slap his hands across his mouth. His eyes grew wide in shock and horror at what he had just said and his mouth went dry.

    "Easily managed," Jennifer said. In a flash she slapped Tom hard enough to knock him back farther onto the couch.

    "Ow! What was that for?" he whined as a perfect, red handprint slowly started blossoming across his face.

    "Silence, worm," Jennifer growled angrily as she got to her feet. She lifted her legs up and shoved her heel against Tom's chest forcing him to lay flat on the couch. "You'll speak only when spoken to," she said through gritted teeth as she ripped her blouse open to reveal her large, wildly jiggling breasts.

    Tom was nearly blinded as Dr. Hewitt's buttons hit his face but he would rather lose an eye than miss a moment of his doctor's large, swaying breasts. "Sorry, ma'am," he mumbled pitifully.

    "What did I say about talking!" Jennifer snapped as she yanked her blouse off and threw it to the side, "I have no interest in you using your tongue for talking." She removed her foot from his chest as she undid the snaps of her tight skirt, letting the flimsy garment flutter to the floor as she let Tom peer at her mostly naked body. She wore only her high heeled shoes, her black stockings and her matching garter belt. "Now, present tongue," she demanded.

    Tom have no idea as to why he saluted his doctor before sliding his tongue out of his mouth but he did it anyway as he scooted deeper into the couch cushions. His hands slid down to his pants to take them off and relieve some of the pressure his erection was giving him but Dr. Hewitt smacked his hands away.

    "That's mine and nobody touches what's mine. Got it!?" Jennifer scolded as she wagged her finger at Tom. He nodded submissively and she gave him a curt nod back before climbing up into the couch and straddling his head. Using her fingers she opened her pink, shaven labia and glared down the length of her naked body at her patient. "Lick," she ordered.

    "Yes, ma'am," Tom said before being slapped painfully again.

    "Stop talking!" Jennifer growled before smothering Tom with her spread pussy. She gripped his hair and held him firmly between her thighs as she began humping his face. She shuddered slightly as his tongue delved deep into her pussy, her juices flowing freely into his lapping mouth. She tightened her hold on his hair, using him like a pony that needed to be broken, riding hard and rough, moaning passionately the whole while.

    As his therapist rode his face, Tom lapped at her juices as fast as he could as his face was smothered by her hot, horny groin. He held her thighs firmly, bracing himself as she tugged on his hair and he began gasping for breath as she rolled her hips up against him. He began panting for breath, his teeth clacking together with the force of Dr. Hewitt's thrusts as she moaned out above him. Never in his life had he ever dreamed about cheating on his wife but for some strange reason, the longer that Jennifer rode his face the more comfortable he was to do it.

    As her juices bubble up from inside her, Jennifer panted and moaned louder and louder, enjoying the power that her body gave her since she had first hit puberty. She had found that most everybody she met had an almost hypnotic desire to see her breasts and had started studying hypnotism young in her life, using her charms to accrue most anything she wanted whenever she felt like it. And then she had discovered S.L.U.T. and they knew how best to use her assets and eventually discovered the process to give Katy Perry her powers. And now she was the key figure in Christina's newest plan.

    On the verge of orgasm, Jennifer practically leapt off of her patient's face. "You are pathetic!" she growled.

    "I'm sorry, ma'am," Tom said meekly.

    Jennifer slapped him hard and glared down at him. "What did I tell you about talking," she hissed, "I'm trying to forget the fact that you are here. But since you obviously don't know how to use your tongue I have no choice but to fuck you in order to get off. Strip!"

    Tom tried to contain his boyish enthusiasm as he stripped off all his clothes and sat back down, his erection bobbing and pointing up at the ceiling, his eyes locked onto Jennifer's firm breasts.

    Jennifer appraised her patient's prick before shrugging her shoulders. "It'll do," she said before straddling his lap. It wasn't just her body and tits she used to exert control over people, it was her voice as well. Modulating the tone of her voice along with what she said she could pretty much claim the will of anybody as her own. Straddling Tom's lap she grasped the base of his cock and squeezed him painfully. "And don't fuck this up," she ordered, "This is your last chance." She shrugged her shoulders to send her breasts swaying as she lowered herself down, her tight pussy parting around her victim's hard prick.

    As his therapist took his cock, Tom groaned out in pleasure as he stared at her nearly naked body, her garters and stockings highlighting her nudity. His hands immediately ran to her round, firm ass, squeezing her silky smooth flesh as she moaned and he bottomed out inside of her. His hands slid up her warm, soft body to her chest and her magnificent tits. His hands trembled as his fingers spread around her large, firm breasts, failing to encircle them completely because of their size. He squeezed them tentatively, her flesh oozing out from between his fingers as she began rolling her hips and fucking him.

    As she fucked her client and moaned at just the right frequency, Jennifer let him get a good feel in of her tits, her tight cunt gripping his pole as it slid wetly up and down his shaft. She placed her hands on his shoulder as she rode him before sliding her hands down his arms as he squeezed and kneaded her tits. When she reached his wrists her wrapped her fingers around them and squeezed her lower muscles making her cunt grip and ripple around his cock. And then suddenly she yanked his hands away.

    "What!" Tom asked in a panic before mewling pathetically as Jennifer held his hands away from her amazing body.

    "That's enough of that," Jennifer said with a evil grin and a wicked smirk on her lips. She held him down on the couch, refusing to budge an inch as his cock throbbed inside of her.

    "Please?" Tom asked pitifully.

    Jennifer peered evilly down at her patient. "You know what I want to hear, worm," she growled as she moved her hips just enough to make Tom shudder.

    Tom could feel his will slipping away as the desire to touch Jennifer's large tits overcame him. "I... I... I can't," he stuttered.

    "You will do as I say," Jennifer said. She shook her shoulders sending a wave through her chest as Tom whined pitifully below her.

    By now, Tom only had eyes for his doctor's swaying chest. "H... Ha... Hail S.L.U.T."

    Jennifer laughed evilly as she released Tom's wrist and his hands flew to her chest.

    -4:30 PM. The bedroom of The President's son, Thad.

    Thad stared lustfully and unabashedly at Scarlett's chest, his erection tenting the front of his pants as he sat on the edge of his bed.

    "Thad, you haven't heard a word I've said," Secret Service agent Scarlett Johansson said angrily.

    "You can't possibly know that," Thad answered, his eyes locked onto Agent Johansson's thick thighs. She sat across from him in a high back, over-stuffed chair dressed in the black suit and skirt of her job as his personal Secret Service agent. Her legs were crossed and her skirt stretched tight of her firm thighs. He licked his lips hungrily.

    "Then what did I just say?" Scarlett asked sternly.

    "That's a unfair question," Thad responded as his eyes crawled up to her impressive chest.

    Scarlett huffed and threw her hands up in frustration. "I said we have to keep our relationship professional and that means you have to stop blackmailing me for sexual favors," she said.

    Thad's eyes looked up into Scarlett's blue eyes. "I think 'blackmail' is kind of a harsh word," he said defensively.

    "And what would you call it?"

    Thad shrugged his shoulders. "Youthful flirting?"

    Once again Scarlett threw her hands up in frustration before her phone went off. It was her direct link to B.R.E.A.S.T.S. so that meant if was an emergency. "I have to take this, Thad, but don't you think that this conversation is over," she said as she stood up and moved to the side of the room. Thad may have known about her status as a secret agent for B.R.E.A.S.T.S. but B.R.E.A.S.T.S. didn't know that Thad knew. "This is Agent Red," she said, using her code name.

    "This is Director Carter," the leader of B.R.E.A.S.T.S. said, "Are you alone?"

    Scarlett looked over at Thad who just shrugged at her with a knowing smirk on his lips. He knew that the polite thing to do was leave so she could receive her orders in private but instead he just sat and grinned at her.

    "Yes, I'm alone," Scarlett said as she glared at Thad and leaned against his dresser, turned away from the smart-ass, teenage boy.

    With Agent Johansson turned away from him, Thad stood up as quietly as possible. He could hear a tinny voice coming from the secret agent's phone, drawing her attention away from him. He snuck up behind her as quietly as possible until he was standing right behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders.

    Scarlett jumped in momentary shock when she felt Thad slid his hands across her shoulders and repressed a quick squeak of alarm.

    "What was that, Agent Red?" the Director asked.

    "No... nothing," Scarlett stuttered, "Just saw an annoying mouse." She looked over her shoulder at the president's son and glared angrily at him as his hands slid down the front of her shoulders to the top of her impressive chest. She tried to shoo him away as his hands slid down to her firm breasts and squeezed them tightly, almost possessively. "You can go ahead," she told the director.

    As Agent Johansson started listening to her director again, Thad stepped up closer to the sexy agent, rubbing himself against her body. He continued fondling her heaven-sent breasts as he ground himself against her thick ass, drawing his erection across her cheeks through his pants and her skirt. He placed his shaft between her firm cheeks, dry-humping her through their clothes as he began nuzzling against her neck through her shoulder length, blonde hair.

    Scarlett's eyes fluttered in unwanted pleasure as Thad ground himself against her, a small groan escaping from her lips.

    "What was that?" the director asked again.

    "Jus... just that... that annoying mouse again," Scarlett said trying to repress another groan of unwanted lust. Thad may have been just a teenage boy but he seemed to certainly knew how to use his body in the best ways possible.

    "You might want to see about getting an exterminator for the White House," Director Carter said.

    "I'll... I'll do that," Scarlett groaned as Thad's hands slid down her now panting body. The President's son's hands made their way down to her plain, black skirt and began pulling it up her thighs, exposing her stockings. He slipped his fingers between her legs and moved them up the insides of her quivering thighs. He used his fingertips to trace the leg openings of her functional panties, teasing her and causing her body to warm. Her nipples were rock hard and her pussy was moistening as he continued to molest her body.

    Thad groaned as he ground himself against Agent Johansson's body and she angrily shushed him as she tried to listen to her phone. He had a firm hold on her body, one hand circling where he knew her clit was beneath her panties while his other hand slid back up to her amazing chest. He unbuttoned two of the middle buttons of her plain blouse and slipped his hand inside and scooped one of her large tits out of her bra. He squeezed her warm, silky breast and teased her nipple as the middle finger of his other hand continued circling her clit. He smiled spread wider as she groaned again and began grinding her hot pussy against his hand and her thick ass against his throbbing cock.

    With a loud grunt, Thad came in his pants, collapsing against Scarlett as she tried to listen to her phone. She found herself sandwiched between the President's son and his desk, his body pressed tightly against her. "I'm sorry, Director Carter. Can you repeat that?" she asked.

    "I said I need you to come to HQ as soon as possible," Director Carter said.

    Scarlett elbowed Thad in the ribs trying to get him to move off of her. "Yes, ma'am," she said obediently before switching off her phone. She shoved her official phone back into her pocket and shoved the sated teenage boy off of her. "I can't believe you'd take advantage of me like that," she said angrily.

    "I thought we'd agreed to call it 'teenage flirting'," Thad said with a self-satisfied grin on his face.

    Again, Scarlett threw her hands up in frustration and also in confusion. Frustration that Thad refused to take their relationship seriously and confused over the fact that she wasn't upset that he had used her to orgasm but rather that they didn't get to finish together. "You owe me, mister," she said sternly.

    "Yes, ma'am," Thad said with a mock salute.

    -5:26 PM, The Headquarters of B.R.E.A.S.T.S., The main hallway leading to the administration offices

    Scarlett ran her fingers through her blonde hair using the nanotechnology to return it to it's natural red color. Her footsteps echoed down the hall as she made her way to Director Carter's office. Suddenly a door opened beside her and she immediately assumed a fighter's stance, ready to be attacked. She slowly relaxed her stance as the two women on the floor who had fallen out looked up at her and Kat Dennings grinned.

    "Hiya, Red," Kat said as she began trying to pull herself out of the other woman's tangled embrace. "Say hi to Agent Red, Alex," she said to the other woman as they both quickly climbed to their feet.

    "A pleasure to see you again, Agent Red," Junior Agent Alexandra Daddario said nervously.

    Cocking an inquisitive eyebrow at the two women, Scarlet crossed her arms under her impressive chest as she watched them try to get redressed. Kat's plain, white blouse was completely open, her bra barely containing her large, wobbling breasts. Alexandra's blouse was still buttoned but horribly wrinkled, her functional skirt pulled up to expose her stockings and black panties. Kat's skirt appeared to have started out having a somewhat conservative slit up the side but was now ripped all the way to the top exposing the elastic of her stockings. Both womens' make-up was smeared and their hair mussed.

    "Headed to the Director's office?" Kat asked cheerfully.

    "Yes, I received at phone call earlier," Scarlett said simply, trying to keep a knowing smirk off of her face, "Do you know what it's about?"

    "Nope, I've been busy," Kat said simply, making Alex blush.

    "So I see," Scarlett said simply.

    "I'll walk with you," the over developed executive assistant said before waving good-by at Alex, "And I'll see you later, kitten." She growled playfully at Alex as she joined Agent Red and began walking down the hall.

    "I see you and Junior Agent Daddario are getting along better," Scarlett said, finally allowing the smirk to spread across her lips.

    "Oh yeah. She's a peach," Kat said with a skip in her step, her large breasts straining against her starched blouse.

    Scarlett kept an eye on Kat as they walked down the hall and was mildly surprised as Kat hummed cheerfully to herself. Usually the brunette woman insisted on walking behind her to stare at her ass or constantly hit on her or constantly stared lewdly at her or constantly followed her into the restroom, or the gym, or the tech division, or her apartment. But now the Director’s assistant seemed oddly content which made Agent Red slightly suspicious.

    When the two agents reached the director's office, Kat sat happily down at her desk and buzzed the intercom. "Agent Red is here to see you, ma'am," she said.

    When Director Carter answered back, Scarlett could hear the door click open. She waited for some kind of sexual comment from Kat but when the assistant continued merrily shuffling her papers without paying any attention to her she shrugged her shoulders. She opened the door and entered the office making a mental note to check back in on Kat sometime later.

    "Come in, Agent," Director Carter said, motioning to her best agent. "You're probably wondering why I called you here today," she said briskly.

    "I'm here to serve, ma'am," Scarlett said earnestly.

    Director Carter closed her file and placed her pen down, steapling her fingers and giving Agent Red her full attention, she was an easily beautiful woman with crystal blue eyes and long, silky, wavy dark hair. "We're having a problem in the Mid-West," she said in crisp, business-like tones, "Specifically Texas. Even more specifically, Dallas, Texas."

    "Hmmmm, what could it be?" Scarlett asked.

    "A cult," the director said.

    "I thought they were called 'militias' now?"

    "That's a whole other problem," the director said, "This appears to be a 'cult' cult. Maniacal leader, easily duped followers..."

    "Still sounds like a militia."

    "...rumblings about 'Revolution', refusing to acknowledge any form of government..."

    "That's basically a Texas militia."

    "...tax evasion, weapon hording..."

    "Texas in a nutshell."

    Director Carter shrugged her shoulders in agreement. "Still, I'd like you to investigate. For some reason I have a hunch it could be something more," she said.

    "Is it S.L.U.T.? Have you heard anything from Lindsay?" Scarlett asked.

    "All is quiet on that front," Director Carter said in relief.

    "Don't worry, Director, I'll peek in and see what the what is," Scarlett said earnestly, "Will I be getting any back-up?"

    "You'll be meeting our Mid-West agent when you land in Dallas," the director told her, "So go ahead and visit the costume department and they'll fix you up with a undercover outfit so you'll fit right in with the locals."

    "Yes, ma'am," Scarlett said with a salute.

    -A few hours later, Dallas Mid-West airport, Terminal C, Gate 31, 52 feet from the Burger King, 2 yards from the luggage carousel, across the hall from the mens restroom

    Scarlett stumbled a bit as she exited the walkway from her plane. Her cowboy boots had 6 inch heels that stretched her legs and pushed her ass out. She wore a cut-off pair of denim daisy-duke shorts that left the bottom half of her ass exposed and rode low on her hips. Her top was a sleeveless, flannel shirt tied in a knot under her chest exposing her flat stomach and buttoned barely half-way up. A red push-up bra lifted her large breasts up like a shelf of creamy flesh that jiggled enticingly with every step. Her red hair was up in a low pony tail and she wore a ragged cowboy hat on top of her head.

    The top agent of B.R.E.A.S.T.S. looked around for her partner with her arms crossed under her impressive chest, tapping her foot impatiently. She didn't have to wait long when a blonde young woman approached her.

    "Boy, sure is hot today," the young woman said, speaking her half of the catch phrase.

    "It's all Obama's and those damn liberals fault," Scarlett said, answering the catch phrase.

    "Pleased to meet you, Agent Red," the blonde said as she held her hand out cheerfully, "I'm Agent Kaley Cuoco."

    "Pleased to meet you too," Scarlett said as she shook the agents hand and looked her over. The blonde agent was wearing low heeled cowboy boots as well as a pair of shorts nearly as short as her own. She wore a Cowboys football jersey and her wavy blonde hair was tucked under a red truckers hat. The agent popped back on her heels for a second, a small jiggle going through her body proving she was completely bra-less. Scarlett released her grip and asked for a sit-rep.

    "Boy-howdy, that could take a minute," Kaley said, still strangely cheerful, "Let's walk to my truck."

    Scarlett listened eagerly as Kaley divulged the information she had carefully collected. A psychologist had bought a large plot of desert land that had been completely barren. As the psychologist had gotten more popular she had eventually had a large building built, moving her practice there and out of the city. Eventually her clients had taken over the building duties themselves, giving all their money to the psychologist, selling everything they owned and living in the compound. All within a few months.

    "That's astonishing," Scarlett said as they stepped outside. With the Texas heat both women quickly began to sweat, their flesh gleaming in the light of the sun.

    "Tell me about it," Kaley said as she led Agent Red to the parking lot, "I was out there two weeks ago and the compound was twice the size of your average strip-mall."

    The two woman walked in silence the rest of the way to Kaley's vehicle as Scarlett waited patiently for the other agent to offer more information. When Kaley continued walking in silence, Agent Red took another look at her and decided that, well, beside her obvious physical appeal that she was really rather not outstanding in the least. She hadn't offered any information on the security of the compound or details on the psychologist or any tactical data on how to breach the buildings. "I take it you're pretty new," she added just as they reach Kaley truck.

    "Pretty new," Kaley said with a noncommittal shrug as she opened the door of her truck. It was a old 4x4 pick-up, dingy white with dingy red accents and looked nearly as inoffensive as Kaley.

    "Oh well, I'll just have to see what's going on when I get there," Scarlett decided as she got into the truck. Kaley started the old, rumbling engine and the air conditioner kicked on, the cool air evaporating on their skin causing both women to nearly shiver with goosebumps and drawing their nipples up hard. Scarlett had her suspicions answered that the other agent wasn't wearing a bra by the twin points on the blonde's chest. The more she studied Kaley's body the more she found to stare at. While in the airport she hadn't really paid attention to the blonde agent's chest but now she found it pretty impressive. "Must be the air conditioning," she told herself as they pulled out of the parking area.

    As they drove to the compound Scarlett found herself staring more and more at Agent Cuoco's body. Her thighs were thick and tan, her legs long, and her shorts wrapped snuggling and enticingly around her. "So, uh... The compound," she stammered as she tried to pry her eyes away from the insides of Kaley's golden thighs, "Have you been in it?"

    "Not yet," Kaley said, completely oblivious to the stares she was getting from the other agent, "I've made contact with one of the security guards 'tho."

    Scarlett licked her lips as she watched Kaley's unencumbered breasts jiggle with every sharp jolt of the old pick-up truck. "And, uh... I mean... have you turned him?" she asked nervously. And oddly possessively. The thought of Kaley having to seduce some strange man made her strangely jealous and even a little angry.

    "Not yet," Kaley admitted and then giggled, "Although I have to admit he's a old perv."

    "I'm sorry you had to go through that," Scarlett said with all sincerity.

    Kaley just shrugged. "All part of the job," she said before turning off of the road, "And we're here."

    Both women got out of the truck and crawled into the ditch. It was a old dirt road with gravel, dusty and dry and they each laid down on their stomachs behind the truck. Scarlett took her cowboy hat off and pulled a small pair of binoculars out as Kaley took her cap off and pulled out a small listening device. "Twice the size of an average strip-mall?" she said suspiciously.

    "Oh wow," Kaley gasped, "It's more than doubled in size in the space of a week!"

    Scarlett handed Kaley the binoculars while Kaley handed her the listening device. "And based on what I'm hearing there must be over a hundred people inside," she added.

    "And that security guard I told you about is on duty," Kaley added herself.

    Looking around at the security fence with razor wire looped around the top, Agent Red could only see one point of entry, the front door. "We have to get inside and find this psychologist!" she said in alarm at the surprising size of the compound, "This so-called cult is growing to quickly."

    "I agree," Kaley said as they once again traded equipment, "And we'll have to go through Frank the security guard to do it."

    "Are you sure you can do it?" Scarlett asked as she put her arm around Kaley's shoulders protectively.

    "Sure," Kaley said offhandedly as she stood up and dusted herself off, "People just respond to me."

    Scarlett helped dust Kaley off, her hands wandering over the blonde agent's luscious body. "You poor, dear, brave child," she told the other agent, her hands clearing the dust from Kaley's impressive chest.

    "How 'bout a kiss for luck?" Scarlett asked hopefully.

    "That's okay," Kaley responded, not recognizing the strangeness of the request, "I haven't bought my own drinks since I was fourteen, this'll be easy."

    "If you're sure," Scarlett asked in all seriousness.

    "Sure thing," Kaley said cheerfully and climbed into the trunk as Agent Red got in the other side. They drove up to the gate and it immediately opened for them allowing the two agents to drive right up to the main building. Kaley got out and greeted the security guard warmly, giving him a hug and pressing her chest against his.

    Scarlett glared hatefully at the guard as he hugged Kaley just a bit to long before letting the poor girl go. Frank had to be at least 60. And ugly. He had a large gut and if he took his hat off he'd probably be bald too. And she couldn't see any hair sticking out of the disgusting old man's ears but she knew it was there and he probably had to shave them. He had a stupid mustache and his uniform was stupid too.

    "This is my friend, Red," Kaley said as she introduced Scarlett to Frank.

    Posing, Scarlett let Frank stare her up and down. She cocked her hips enticingly, her hands clasped behind her back to thrust her chest out as she gave him her best, coy smile. "Pleased to meet 'cha," she said using her best Texas accent. At the B.R.E.A.S.T.S. Academy she had earned top marks for her oral technique and had even earned the Best Use of Tongue award in her senior year.

    Frank continued looking the red-haired woman up and down slowly, his hand resting on Kaley's exposed hip, her warm, tan thigh pressed against him. "Pleased to meet you, darlin'," he said as he used his other hand to shake the red head’s hand "What brings you little pieces of heaven out here on such a hot day?" he asked both the women.

    "My friend wanted to visit the compound," Kaley said innocently as she ran her finger up and down the tie of Frank's uniform. The uniform was a slate gray color with a matching hat and was stretched around his gut a little, the buttons barely holding the shirt closed. "She's from up north so she ain't ever seen a compound before," she added with a giggle.

    "Is that right?" Frank asked, still holding onto Scarlett's hand while his other hand lightly caressed Kaley's hip, "You're a Yankee."

    Scarlett blushed and fluttered her eyelashes coyly. "Yankee by birth, Southerner by heart," she said with her own giggle.

    Kaley pressed herself against Frank, her chest rubbing against his arm as her hand stroked his chest. "She's my cousin come down here visiting so I thought I could show her where you work," she said breathlessly into the old security guard's ear.

    "Well, I don't know about that," Frank said. He could feel his pulse picking up and his face blushing as the blonde pressed herself against him and the red-haired agent stepped up next to him. The red-head took his other hand in her own and pressed herself against him, her chest rubbing against his side. "I mean... I... I wouldn't be, ah... be much of a security guard if I just... just... y'know, let anyone in," he stammered.

    "But it's so impressive," Scarlett told the guard.

    "And so big," Kaley added. Her hand wandered down from his chest, past his belt, and grabbed the growing bulge in his pants. Agent Red immediately picked up on what she was doing and kissed the old man, her hand joining Kaley's as they massaged the aging security guard to full hardness. She started getting down on her knees and out of the corner of her eye she noticed Agent Red doing the same.

    "What are you doing?" Kaley whispered to Agent Red as they both massaged Frank's bulge through his pants.

    "There's no reason you should have to put yourself through this," Scarlett whispered back as she pulled down the zipper of the old man's pants.

    "He's my mark," Kaley whispered possessively as she reached into Frank's slacks and pulled out his hard prick, "I'll handle it. You need to reconnoiter."

    "At the rate this compound is growing reconnaissance is pointless," Scarlett whispered back before she began licking the older man's wrinkly balls.

    "All the more reason you should be the one infiltrating," Kaley bark-whispered before licking Frank's throbbing cock-head, "You're senior agent after all."

    With one of the guard's testicles in her mouth, Scarlett thought over what Kaley had said before she sucked half of Frank's cock into her mouth. The blonde agent bobbed back and forth, her lips stretched around the security guard's girth, her saliva leaving his shaft gleaming in the Texas sun. "Dammit, she's right," she decided. Frank closed his eyes and groaned in pleasure and Agent Red used her cat-like ninja skills to quickly release his scrotum from between her lips and scurry behind him. Jumping to her feet she clicked the cameras off from Frank’s console just inside the door and sneaked inside the compound's main building.

    With Agent Red gone, Kaley gripped the base of Frank's cock with one hand and massaged his dangling balls with her other. The old man groaned in pleasure as she sucked on his prick, massaging his shaft with her moist, pink tongue as her head bobbed back and forth. His fingers wound themselves through her silky blond hair around her cap as he began fucking her mouth, his bulbous cock-head hitting the back of her mouth with every small thrust. She had prepared herself mentally for the time she would have to do this to reach her objective but she had to admit to herself that the old man had a pretty nice cock. She made a mental note to herself to look Frank up after they had taken care of the psychologist. If he didn't wind up in jail that was.

    "That poor, brave girl," Scarlett thought to herself as she quickly reached into her cowboy hat and pulled out her B.R.E.A.S.T.S. issued lock-pick. The amazing agent made short work of the door and entered silently, closing and locking it behind her. The hallway was well lit and it was kind of off-putting how normal it looked. Fake wood paneling, recessed lighting, not quite tacky linoleum, and even wood chairs every few yards. It looked like the hallway of any business office in the country. Except it was completely empty. She ducked down low, prepared for security or personnel to come from any of the doors lining the walls but no one presented themselves. She was all alone.

    Scarlett darted down the hall to the first of the wooden chairs and tried to hide behind it as she surveyed the hall. It was completely empty. Somersaulting to the next closet’s chair she ducked behind it and made another survey. The hall continued to be empty. Pin wheeling to the next chair, Agent Red once again made a survey of the hall that continued to be empty. Doing a half-tuck spin-away roll she ducked behind the next chair. The hall was still suspiciously empty. Using her graceful agility she jumped up onto the wall behind her, kicking off the wall and doing a spinning tuck in mid-air as she spun, landing on her shoulder and rolling with the momentum, stretching one leg out to catch herself, her palms landing flat behind the next chair. The hallway remained empty.

    Topless on her knees, Kaley let Frank fuck her talented mouth. Small streams of drool escaped from the corners of her mouth as his thick cock plunged in and out between her lips. Still wearing her cap, shorts, and boots, she stayed still and let the old man have fun with her, after all, when was the last time a man that old and out of shape had a girl as young and fresh as her. He complimented her with every thrust of his cock and every bob of her head telling her how beautiful she was and how lucky he was to had met her. It was really kind of sweet. She had her hands braced against his thighs as he fucked her mouth and throat, her unencumbered breast wobbling with every jolt, her own saliva dripping onto her golden chest and shining in the sun light.

    Kaley's nipples were hard with excitement, sizzling with need as she let Frank use her mouth. She found herself thrusting her chest forward, rubbing her sensitive tits against his thighs as his hips rocked back and forth. Granted, she hadn't been a secret agent very long but she was enjoying the Hell out of it right now.

    Landing on her feet, Scarlett finished the last of her gymnastic routine to get down the hall and ducked behind the last chair. The hallway split off like a T and she looked around the corner the best that she could. Her incredible eye sight quickly found what she had been looking for, a door, at the end of the left-hand hall, that had the words "Jennifer Love Hewitt" written across the frosted glass with "Therapist" written below it. "Jackpot," the sexy secret agent whispered to herself. With no more chairs to hide behind, she slowly crept down the hall, cursing the six inch heels the costume department had given her as the sounds of her footsteps echoed down the hall.

    With the speed the compound was spreading there could be as many as two hundred converts by the end of the week which left Scarlett very little time to investigate. Her only choice was to quickly find and take down the psychologist to interrogate her, perhaps even take her back to B.R.E.A.S.T.S. headquarters. She would have preferred more time to investigate but public safety was at risk. Once again pulling out her lock-pick kit she prepared to jimmy the lock just as a voice called out from the other side of the door. "One moment please," the voice said, startling Scarlett.

    "Fuuuuck yeah," Frank gasped in pleasure as Kaley cupped her large, firm, golden breasts around his shaft as he fucked her tits. The blonde bombshell had her head bent down, sucking on the tip of his prick as his cock pistoned up and down between her firm, warm, silky breasts. Her moist, pink tongue swirled around his tip as her hands kept her tits pressed tightly against his shaft. She was moaning nearly as loud as he was and he could look down over his gut to see her playing with her nipples as he fucked her golden orbs. "What the Hell did I ever do to deserve this?" he wondered as Kaley looked up at him with her crystal blue eyes and smiled around the tip of his cock between her lips.

    Scarlett stood dumbfounded. She'd been found out and no doubt guards were on their way to capture her. Suddenly the office door opened and she assumed her fighter's stance, ready for anything. Anything except for what happened. There were no guards, merely one woman. The professionally dressed woman was wearing sensible pumps and flesh colored stockings. She wore a plain brown, knee length skirt that, while not provocative, were stretched tight around her wide hips. She wore a matching blazer over a crisp starched white blouse. Her dark-brown hair was up in a loose bun and she wore a plain pair of black reading glasses. She had a dramatic hour glass figure and the blazer failed to hide the impressive bust beneath her clothes. Scarlett felt strangely under-dressed.

    "Thank you for waiting," the psychologist said with a warm smile, "I'm Doctor Hewitt. Won't you come in?"

    Scarlett eyed the room suspiciously. Dr. Hewitt held her arm out presenting the room to her and just stood waiting patiently. Not being able to see any immediate dangers she walked past the psychologist into the oddly non-assuming office. She heard the doctor close the door but didn't hear a lock catch indicating she could leave at any time. The mid-sized office held a couch with a matching chair, a desk with various papers and folders spread about and a filing cabinet. There were hung diplomas all bearing Dr. Hewitt's name as well as a few water color paintings. It was a very middle of the road yet functional looking office.

    "Please, have a seat," Jennifer said warmly as she motioned to the couch. She made her way back behind her desk and sat down, waiting patiently for Agent Red to do the same.

    "I, ah... I, ah..." Scarlett stammered. She looked around the room skeptically but didn't see anything suspicious. She sat down on the couch and looked at the therapist as the busty brunette finished the last of her paperwork and closed the files. "You, ah... you're probably wondering what I'm doing here," she said to Dr. Hewitt.

    "You're a secret agent with B.R.E.A.S.T.S. come to see if my compound is a danger to world security," Jennifer said as she looked back at the sexy secret agent. She steepled her fingers underneath her chin and looked every inch the professional.

    "That's, ah... that's right," Scarlett responded in confusion.

    "Oh, sweet Jesus," Frank gasped as Kaley took off her short shorts leaving her completely naked except for her hat and boots. He took a moment to appraise her wonderful body, her full breasts, flat stomach, wide hips, small waist, thick thighs, and firm ass, all covered in golden, sun tanned flesh. She pressed her naked body against him, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him deeply, rubbing herself against him as he groaned into her mouth, his throbbing dick pressed against her abdomen.

    Kaley broke the kiss with the old security guard and turned around, bracing her arms against the wall and thrusting her tan ass out. He ran his hands reverently over her silky smooth flesh causing her to shiver and giggle at the look of astonishment on his face. He scooted up behind her, his pants wrapped around his ankles as he pressed his throbbing cock-head against the slick entrance to her pink pussy. She just couldn't get over the cute look of wonderment on his face as he began sliding his prick into the velvet grip of her cunt, it was adorable. He just looked so thankful to have the chance to fuck her. He groaned out in need behind her as he slowly parted the tight walls of her pussy and filled her nearly naked body, sweat rolling off of his flushed face. She groaned out herself at the feel of his hard tool bottoming out inside of her, his hands gripping her hips possessively as he ground himself against her taunt rear-end.

    Ripped fuck-boi's and frat dudes may have been fun for a free drink or three at a bar but nobody tried harder than and over-weight old guy Kaley decided as her slick juices trailed down the insides of her thighs. She cooed as the older man's hands slid from her hips to cup her dangling breasts as he started fucking her, his thick prick pushing roughly in and out of her. She began rocking herself back against the security guard, meeting his insistent thrusts as he fucked her hard and deep.

    Jennifer smiled warmly at Agent Red as she nonchalantly undid the first of the three buttons on her blazer. "I would imagine you're not here alone," she said as she undid the second button.

    "No, no I'm not," Scarlet said as she watched the doctor undo the last of the buttons on her blazer, "I'm here with a junior agent." Dr. Hewitt slowly slid the blazer off of her shoulders, her chest out-thrust and her large breasts straining against the starched material of her blouse. "What do you hope to accomplish here?" she asked as one of the therapist's hands slowly slid up the front of her blouse to her first button.

    "I think we'd both be happier if I was the one asking the questions, don't you," Jennifer said as she undid her top button.

    Scarlett's eyes slowly went wide as she watched the doctor slowly undo her top. If the therapist wanted to ask all the questions then she'd let her as long as she was undoing her clothes while she was doing it.

    "I love my job," Kaley grunted as she thrust herself back against Frank. She could hear him panting and groaning behind her, his hands limp as they slid over her body. She had no doubt that she could easily subdue him now whether he was actually involved with the cult or just a hired security guard but her body was on fire with desire. As she viciously fucked the old guy she decided that the famous Agent Red could easily handle one cult leader without her, after all, she was supposed to have turned the guard already so she might as well do it now.

    Kaley pushed herself back from the wall and felt Frank lean against her, his gut rising and falling with each struggling breath. She turned around to face him, his still hard prick sliding out of her overly excited body as she gently cupped his face. "Why don't you have a seat," she said as she helped him sit on the ground.

    "Thanks, I just... just need... needed a second to... to rest," Frank panted.

    "Oh, we're not stopping," Kaley grinned as she leaned Frank's back against the wall and straddled his twitching thighs, "I just wanted to get on top."

    "I'm gonna die," Frank gasped.

    "And what a way to go," Kaley giggled as she gripped Frank by the base of his prick and lowered herself down.

    Jennifer unfastened her top to the middle of her impressive chest, her firm cleavage completely exposed over the top of her lacy, black bra. "If I wanted to enter B.R.E.A.S.T.S. Headquarters, what's the code for the doors?" she asked as she pulled out a pen and a piece of paper.

    As the doctor continued unbuttoning her top, Scarlett thought over her answer. "Would you be entering as a guest or as a authorized visitor?" she asked as Dr. Hewitt undid the last of her buttons down to the top of her skirt.

    "Which one would get me to the Director’s office?" Jennifer asked as she pulled her blouse out of her skirt.

    Scarlett hungrily licked her lips as she watched Dr. Hewitt remove her top. The doctor's cleavage jiggled enticingly with every movement as she slowly undressed. "Actually you can't reach the director's office from there. The actual entrance is through Food Delivery. You can only reach the director through her rear entrance," she offered helpfully.

    "Thank you," Dr. Hewitt said as she stood up behind her desk, "Why don't you go ahead and get naked."

    "That's a very good idea," Scarlett agreed as the psychologist worked her skirt down over her broad hips. She saw that the doctor was wearing stockings and garters matching her panties and bra. The secret agent untied the knot holding her shirt together, her large bra encased breasts spring forth as the doctor unclasped her stockings.

    "Oh, oh, oh..." Kaley panted happily as she rode Frank's prick. Her large, tan breasts jiggled wildly on her chest as she thrust herself up and down, her thick, firm ass rippling with every wet slap. The older man's hands laid limply at his sides, his head rolling back and forth with every impact of her sun kissed, naked body.

    "Pl... pl... please," Frank grunted helplessly, "I.. I need... to... to rest." The stunning blonde was riding his prick relentlessly as he sat limply, his entire body feeling oddly boneless. Boneless and limp except for his cock. Kaley seemed to have taken possession of his prick and it refused to listen to him, to respond to him at all. All he wanted was five minutes, five minutes to rest before he had a heart attack but the eager girl had hijacked himself from himself. He was helpless before her wildly thrusting body.

    Kaley grabbed Frank's limp wrists and pulled his hands up, holding them to her chest, her hard nipples scrapping against his palms. She cooed out as his fingers instinctively squeezed her form orbs, her gleaming body never stopping as she rode him harder and faster. She could feel her orgasm rising inside of her, her firm thighs twitching as her graceful back arched and she squealed in joy.

    Now wearing only her stockings and pumps, Jennifer stepped out from around her desk. She leaned against it with her hip, her arms crossed below her large, firm breasts, her hair still up in it's loose bun and her glasses resting on the tip of her nose as she waited for Agent Red to finish undressing. Topless, the buxom secret agent still had her cowboy hat on and was currently pulling her short shorts down her legs as she stood in front of the couch. "Why don't you leave the boots on," Jennifer offered, cupping her own breasts in her hands and squeezing the playfully.

    Scarlett keened at the sight of Dr. Hewitt jiggling her tits up and down and thumbing her hard nipples. "That is the best idea I've heard all day," she admitted as she kicked her shorts and panties off. She posed, offering her nearly naked body to the doctor, desperately wanting the psychologist to find her desirable enough to let her continuing seeing her large, wonderful breasts. Despite the large size of the doctor's breasts they were still nearly a perfect tear-drop shape, the nipples high on her breasts, demanding to be seen. The red-haired secret agent stood with her hips cocked, her breasts out-thrust, her hands sliding up and down her sides as she waited to see if the doctor found her desirable enough.

    Jennifer smirked at the expectant look on the agent's beautiful face. She lightly ran her fingertips over the tops of her breasts as she thrust her chest out, mirroring the other woman's pose. "Do you like my breasts?" she asked knowingly. She smirked as Agent Red eagerly nodded her head. "Most people do. I found that out at an early age," she chuckled as she slowly sauntered closer to the red-haired agent, "As soon as I hit puberty people would literally fall over themselves to make me happy as long as I showed a little cleavage." She stood a hair's breath from Agent Red, their hard nipples nearly touching, the agent heaving in desire. She reached forward, lightly caressing the agent's arms as she continued to talk, "I even helped Katy Perry to learn how to use her talents to ensnare the minds of others."

    As the doctor gripped her wrists, Scarlett let Jennifer raise her arms up and place her hands on her breasts. She gingerly squeezed the psychologist’s large, firm breasts, thankful to the bottom of her heart to be allowed to do so, truly she had been blessed by Dr. Hewitt. "Thank you," she whimpered meekly.

    "You're welcome," Jennifer said magnanimously, "You know, there's more I could do for you."

    "Please," Scarlett cooed, "I'll do anything you want."

    Jennifer cackled manically. "Yes you will!" she laughed out, "There's just one thing I want to hear. What is your deepest sexual secret, Agent Red?"

    "Pl... please, no," Scarlett begged pitifully.

    With an evil glint in her eye, Jennifer began pulling the confused agent's hands away from her breasts. "For these you will tell me," she said wickedly.

    Scarlett shook her head no but knew that she had no choice. "The only sexual satisfaction I feel is when I'm with Thad," she admitted.

    "Very good," Jennifer said. She had no idea who this "Thad" person was but the information brought her one step closer to complete control over the famous Agent Red. She once again pressed her breasts more firmly into the agent's hands and whispered into the confused woman's ear, "And there's just one more thing I need to hear."

    The words came together in Scarlett's hazy mind. "I... I can't," she stammered.

    Jennifer pushed her breasts more firmly into Agent Red's hands. "You know what I want to hear," she said with a knowing smirk, "You can't resist these. No one can."

    "I... I... I..." Scarlett continued to stammer, her mind a whirlwind of confusion. There was nothing more important in the world than Dr. Hewitt's god given and blessed breasts but she couldn't bring herself to say the words that she knew the doctor wanted to hear.

    Removing Agent Red's hands she took another step closer, pressing her chest the bewildered agent's, rubbing their bodies firmly together. She wrapped her arms around the red-haired and horny woman, holding her tightly, hip to hip, breasts to breast. She ground her pubic mound against Agent Red's as she rubbed her breasts up and down the other woman's, their nipples sliding over their sensitive flesh. "Just two little words," she whispered breathlessly as she began to nibble the secret agent's neck.

    "Hail... hail..." Scarlett began.

    "Hail Mary full of grace, those are some magnificent titties," Kaley said as she pressed herself against the back of the doctor's body. She slipped her hands between the psychologist's and Agent Red's, squeezing the large, firm orbs in her hands as she humped her sticky pussy against the doctor's round ass. "My God," she gasped as she gave the therapist's tits another squeeze, "I think they're real, too!"

    "Of course they're real!" Jennifer shouted defensively as she tried to look at the secret agent who had interrupted her from over her shoulder.

    "Oh, wow," Kaley said as her fingers rippled along the evil doctor's magnificent cans, "Imagine that." She rubbed her naked body against Jennifer's own naked body, sensuously humping up against her, rubbing her groin against the psychologist’s ass and her tits against her back as she grabbed the doctor's arms and trapped them between their bodies.

    Turning back to Agent Red, Jennifer tried to use her will against her. "Agent Red, dispose of this interloper," she ordered.

    Kaley smiled as Agent Red looked up at her from around Jennifer's shoulder. "You don't want to hurt me, right, partner?" she asked.

    Scarlet's eyes softened as she peered at Kaley's face. "Of course not," she said. Her hands slid around the two women, holding Kaley to Jennifer and Jennifer to her as she leaned forward over the evil doctor's shoulder. Kaley smiled wider at her and leaned forward herself so they could kiss, their tongues lightly caressing in their mouths.

    "You will obey my breasts!" Jennifer said angrily, "And my breasts demand your attention!"

    "Don't worry," Kaley assured Red, "I'm paying very good attention to her tits so why don't you come around here and pay attention to me." She knew that she had to break the doctor's control over Agent Red and there was a small moment of doubt when she saw the confused agent actually take a moment to consider her wishes but luckily it was only a moment. Red eagerly shook her head clear before stepping around the other two naked women and again wrapping her arms around them, sliding her hands between their writhing bodies. And then she slid to her knees.

    "Oh, wow!" Kaley gasped as Agent Red squeezed her ass and parted her cheeks, "Straight for the ass. I never would have guessed." She shuddered as she felt the red-haired agent's tongue slide wetly over her puckered asshole, teasing her momentarily. She ran her tongue in slow circles around her tight little entrance, spiraling around until the tip of her talented tongue probed lightly against her. The blond agent's eyes fluttered as the ginger agent slowly pressed her wonderfully wiggling tongue into her thick, round, rear-end. "Oh, wow," she groaned into Jennifer's ear, "I'm so sorry I interrupted you, you're really missing out on something here."

    "You will obey me!" Jennifer yelled defiantly at Agent Red.

    Kaley tried to peer down at Red kneeling behind her to check on her and saw the red-headed agent looking back up at her. "You just keep right on doing what you're doing, ‘kay?"

    Scarlett nodded her head eagerly, the movement causing Kaley to gasp out as she turned back towards Jennifer. The red-haired agent held the blond-haired agent's thick cheeks apart as she tongued her, rolling her tongue up into a tube and using it like a small cock to fuck her ass with.

    "And as for you," Kaley said to the evil pathologist. She raised one hand up to Jennifer's chest to cup one of her large tits, enjoying the way it fit in her hand, and gave it a experimental squeeze. Her other hand slid down between the psychologists thighs to her heated groin to give it it’s own squeeze as well. "It'd probably be easier to just knock you unconscious," she whispered into the doctor's ear, "But I hate violence." She slid two fingers into Jennifer's gooey cunt and felt the doctor shudder in her arms.

    Jennifer couldn't stop herself from rolling her hips up to meet Kaley's fingers. As a medical professional she knew it was only simple biology, her attempted seduction of Agent Red leaving her all ready horny she was helpless against the other agent's highly trained fingers. As she rocked her hips up to fuck herself against the blonde woman's hand she found herself grinding herself back against the other woman's heated groin as well, groaning in pleasure.

    "Oh, oh, oh..." Kaley panted as she molested the evil doctor's amazing body and Red's amazing tongue fucked her ass. She was grinding herself against Jennifer's ass, humping the other woman as the other secret agent wiggled her tongue inside of her tightest hole. "Tha... tha... thank God you're... you're... you're on our side," she gasped back at the senior agent while she continued to molested Jennifer's needy body. She pinched the agent of S.L.U.T.'s hard nipple between her fingertips as she slid her two fingers as deep into her cunt as she could, pressing her thumb against her hard clit.

    Scarlett could hear the muffled sounds of Kaley and Jennifer panting and moaning in lust and it filled her chest with pride. She was proud to be part of the 3-way and to be helpful, it was, after all, the whole reason she had joined B.R.E.A.S.T.S. in the first place. "Mumph, mumph, mumph..." she mumbled into the Kaley's thick ass with every thrust of her tongue.

    "No, no, no..." Jennifer panted as she humped against the agent's hand on the verge of orgasm.

    "Yes, yes, yes..." Kaley panted as she humped her drooling cunt against Jennifer's rolling ass and Scarlett's probing tongue.

    "Oh Godddd...!" Dr. Hewitt cried out in passion as she came. Her traitorous pussy clamped down on the agent's wiggling fingers as her orgasm rolled through her body. Her chest heaved as her nearly naked body shuddered in lust, her juices rolling down the insides of her twitching thighs, soaking into her stockings.

    "Oh Godddd...!" Agent Kaley cried as she came. Her warm juices gushed out, spilling out against the evil doctor's round ass as she rocked her own ass back-side against Agent Red's deeply buried tongue.

    Filled with pride at getting to pleasure Agent Cuoco, Scarlett felt her body relax and drew her tongue out. With her grip on the blonde's ass she helped guide her to the couch to rest letting Jennifer slump to the floor. She then helped the evil doctor up to sit next to the panting body of Kaley before standing back up. "Would anybody like a glass of water?" she asked them both helpfully.

    Still naked twenty minutes later, Scarlett's mind began to clear and she helped Kaley tie up the dastardly doctor. "So what the hell was that?" she asked the blonde agent.

    Kaley thought it over for a moment. "I think the doctor uses her psychology degree and people's desire to see her breasts to get them to do whatever she wants," she said with a shrug. Frank bought Kaley her discarded clothes and she began getting dressed while the aging security guard slumped into Jennifer's chair. He was so tired from their earlier escapades that he didn't even bother to ask why his boss was tied up on the couch before falling asleep, snoring.

    "I got that," Scarlett said as she gathered her own clothes up and began getting dressed, "I mean with you."

    Shrugging her shoulders like it was no big deal, Kaley finished putting her barely there in the first place clothes back on. "Ever since I was a little girl people just want to do stuff for me," she said plainly. "So what do we do with her?" she asked nodding to the gently slumbering, slightly snoring, still naked doctor.

    Scarlett stared up and down the sleeping doctor's nude body. "Well I'm not dressing her for a while yet," she mumbled to herself, burning the image of Dr. Hewitt into her mind for later use.

    "Who's Thad?" Kaley asked offhandedly.

    Scarlett jumped and screamed out with shock, "Gah! Where'd you hear that? He's no one!"

    "Okay, okay. Geez," Kaley said before turning back to Jennifer. "I think Frank has some handcuffs," she said helpfully.

    "Good idea but that's for later. What do we do with her first?" Scarlett asked.

    -8:00 AM The next in the White House parking lot.

    At 8:00 AM The next day after once again saving the world, Scarlett pulled into the parking lot of the White House. She checked her hair in the rear-view mirror to make sure it was still in it's undercover blonde color before stepping out and walking into the seat of government for the free world. Using the private employee elevator she made her way to the living area of the first family and relieved the night shift Secret Security agent. “Anything to report?” she asked.

    The agent shook his head as he gathered up his supplies. “Not a peep,” he said before turning to leave. “Oh, Thad’s almost ready for you to take him to school but he wanted to talk to you first,” he added.

    Scarlett rolled her eyes and groaned. “What could he any now?” she grumbled to herself. She knocked on Thad’s door before entering, “Thad, you better be decent,” she warned as she closed the door behind her.

    “Aren’t I always,” Thad smirked.

    Refusing to rise to the bait, Scarlett folded her arms beneath her impressive chest. “So what did you need, Thad? We’ve got to get you to school,” she said as calmly as possible. She still remembered what she had confessed to Jennifer Love Hewitt and it was still causing her all kinds of confusion. Not to mention she was the only one there at the compound that hadn't gotten off and she was feeling extremely sexually frustrated. Even Frank, the old body guard had gotten his rocks off. Not to mention that their interrogation of Dr. Hewitt had revealed that the poor, old security guard was indeed just a poor, old security guard and Kaley had decided to spend her next few days of interrogating him herself. Probably vigorously and repeatedly.

    “It's time for our End Of The Mission Treat,” Thad said excitedly.

    Scarlett cocked an eyebrow at the Presidential Son. Is he starting to think all we are is a treat, she wondered to herself. She didn't really know what to think about that. She began unbuttoning her jacket. “Is that all I am?” she asked him as she slid her jacket off and placed it on Thad’s dresser. She began unbuttoning her blouse as she continued, “And now you think you’ve been a good boy and deserve a treat?” She took her blouse off and revealed her half-cup bra, her nipples just barely covered by the material. “What ever shall we do about that?” she asked as she placed her blouse on the dresser in top of her jacket, her pale, creamy cleavage jiggling enticingly.

    “Oh, I have a few ideas,” Thad said excitedly as he sat in his bed and rubbed his hands together.

    Ignoring the teenage boy with the obvious erection in his pants, Scarlett began unfastening her skirt. “I had a rough couple of days and sure could use a good treat, Thad,” she said as she let her skirt fall to the floor. There was nothing special about her under clothes except for the fact that she was the one wearing them. Her large, firm breasts bulged over the top of her bra when she breathed and nearly jumped free from their restrictions when she pulled her shoulders back and pushed her chest out. Her panties were stretched tight across her hips, pulled taunt across her groin. Her sensible pumps stretched her legs out, lifting her thick, rounded ass out.

    Thad choked on air as he stated lustfully at Scarlett nearly naked in his room. And it had happened so easily. Normally he had to do anything he could think of to get her this way, even blackmail, but today she had practically peeled her clothes off as easily as he’s peel a banana. Maybe she was finally coming around to him. He rubbed himself through his pants. “Oh, I certainly have a great for you,” he chuckled as he rubbed himself through his pants.

    Scarlett peered at the obviously aroused teenage boy and appeared to think over his off. Suddenly she grabbed her clothes. “Then again, I can buy myself a great. You have a bus to catch,” she said before opening Thad’s bedroom door. Just before closing the door back she looked at the president’s son from over her shoulder. “Besides, I was fine on my own time so you didn't have to cover for me and you owe me one anyway. It's the bus for you this morning,” she said before closing the door behind her.

    Thad looked down at his lap and then at the door in panic. “How can I get on the bus with this?” he whined.

    The End.

 

 

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