The Shoot (MC, NC, MD)

The rest of that day Cathy spent with Mike was eventful. She learned many new and interesting things about herself. It was as though her entire life was misspent until the moment she met him. He knew so much about her, what she truly wanted, everything.

They walked around town for a while, simply talking. She had what she knew was strange urges that made her do things she had never done before. The strangest of all these new urges was her desire to drink the semen of strangers. Before today she thought it was a vile thing to suck on a man's cock, but that feeling left like so many others.

They were sitting on a public beach. She purchased the skimpiest bathing suit she could find. It was a thong bikini that left little to the imagination. Before meeting Mike, she thought these things were vulgar. Now they made her feel sexier then she had ever felt before. She was watching a teenage boy of about seventeen. He and a group of his friends were playing a game of sand soccer. She was watching him closely, far more closely then she once would have.

He crashed into the sand next to her trying to save the ball from going out of bounds. He immediately apologized and started to get up.

"Hay, why don't you stay here," she told him as he got up.

"Huh? ," he said.

"Listen, if you give me twenty bucks I'll give you a blow over in that porta poddy," she said smiling her most brilliant smile. She could see he became hard at just the thought of what she said.

"Ah, sure, I'll be right back," he said as he ran off to his friends. He obviously was getting money from each of them. He slowly walked back to her with his friends jeering him on. He could see his boner for thirty feet away.

"Do you think it's okay to go with him? I've never done anything like this before. I gave you a blowjob because I know you so well. This is just a kid, I shouldn't do this should I?" she turned to Mike and asked. She obviously wanted an excuse not to this thing. The programming hadn't completely changed her, which is exactly what he wanted. She didn't want to do this, but couldn't help herself.

"Oh, sure, as I said, you're going to be a great hooker," he replied.

"Let's go then," she said in an excited way. This was her first paying customer. Something in the back of her mind kept telling her this was the wrong thing to do, but she knew to the core of her being that she was put on this earth to satisfy men.

The two young people walked over to the nearest porta poddy. It was very cramped, but somehow they managed. She put her hand out to get the money from the kid. She then knelt before the young man and slowly pulled his bathing trunks down to his knees. His 8 inch cock sprang to attention right in front of her face. Her deep red licks encircled his rock hard member. She stroked his balls as she started to lick the base of his dick. He was obviously new to this type of ministration as he came within moments.

The creamy liquid erupted from the head of his dick. She sucked for all she was worth when this happened. She needed the vile tasting stuff more then ever before. She needed to suck him dry. He let out a loud sigh as he finished. She didn't want to let him go yet. She needed more.

"Hold on a sec," she told him as she stripped off her small bikini. As she did this, he became hard again. Her perfect breasts came into view. The thong did hide enough. The boy became hard again as he massaged her huge melons. She kissed him deeply. She then went back to her knees to try to make him come again. Before long, she managed to get the boy to erupted again into her mouth.

When she was done getting dressed, she didn't say a word to the kid, she just left the small room and went back to the beach. She had never been so ashamed in her life. Why had she done this? She knew it was the right thing, but at the same time she also knew it was dreadfully wrong. She was almost in tears when she got back to Mike.

"You did well Cathy," he told her. This brightened up her mood a lot.

School would be starting next week she knew. She thought it a complete waste of time but for some reason decided she would stay at it for a short while. There was a nagging self-doubt about her desire to become a crack whore, but every time she thought about what it would be like she grew more and more excited.

"I want you to meet someone special Cathy," he told her as he dialed a number into his cell phone. A moment later she heard him tell the person on the other line to meet them at one of the finer restaurants in town. There was some argument on the other side that he quieted by telling the person they must show up.

"You're going to meet your new sponsor. I want you enjoy your new life as much as possible," he told her. "That's why I'm going to let you stay in Honolulu for a while longer," he said.

She was shocked at this pronouncement. She had always wanted to spend her entire life on the island, and with the new change in her life she didn't expect that would change. It hadn't dawned on her that she would have a tough time affording Hawaii on what a street hooker made.

He wouldn't allow her to change her outfit as they went into the fine restaurant. The restaurant was crowded with rich patrons. Many looked at her strangely as she was still wearing the thong. She felt a little strange wearing a thong bikini in such a nice place, but since he thought it best, she wouldn't say anything.

After waiting a few minutes she was shocked to see Cindy Crawford walk to their table and sit next to Mike. Cindy was wearing a long black evening gown that showed her cleavage off to good effect. She had such a confident air about her the Cathy just stared in awe.

"Cindy, I'd like you to meet Cathy. She recently decided it was in her best interests to become a crack whore," he told Cindy. A shocked look crossed Cindy's face.

"Why would you want to do that?" she asked Cathy.

"You don't think it would be a fabulous lifestyle Ms. Crawford?" Cathy replied meekly. Cathy was confused by this discussion. Mike seemed to be having a lot of fun watching the two of them talk.

"You're crazy if you want to do that," Cindy told her vehemently.

"But-- ah, Ms. Crawford, Mike thinks it's best for me," Cathy again replied quietly. Cindy deflated when she heard that.

"Oh, you should have said so in the first place. I'm sure you'll make a great prostitute. You shouldn't have any problem finding drugs either," Cindy told her brightly. She almost seemed contrite in the way she said that.

A waitress walked up to their table. "Excuse me Ms. Crawford, but your friend here is not allowed to wear what she is in this establishment," the young waitress told Cindy. Cindy turned to her and told her to leave them alone. Cathy noticed Mike type something in the small device. When he did that the waitress seemed to relent to Cindy Crawford's demands to leave.

Cathy noticed the waitress arguing with another waiter. She watched closely as the waiter walked up to their table.

"Madam, you're going to have to leave," he told Cathy.

"But, sir, you don't like what I'm wearing," she asked him in her most innocent way. She smiled her best smile, hoping to convince him that she could stay.

"Cathy, don't worry. I'll take care of you," Cindy told her.

"I'm sorry, but you're going to have to leave," he replied again. She got up and started to walk out of the restaurant. As they walked toward the exit, she turned to the stiff waiter, and said "If you give me twenty bucks I'll fuck you," again in her most innocent voice.

"Mam, you shouldn't say such things. It just isn't proper," he told her. She was depressed now. She couldn't even get a fuck out of this guy.

"Please, I'll do anything you'd like," said told him.

He glanced nervously around. He quickly grabbed her hand and took her into a nearby office.

"I shouldn't be doing this," he told her.

"Sure you should," she replied quietly as she slowly fell to her knees. There was a bright smile on her beautiful young face. As he had done a number of times that day, she engulfed his entire shaft with her warm mouth. She was becoming very good at this. It didn't take long for him to cum into her mouth. As she so enjoyed doing now, she swallowed the entire load of vile tasting stuff.

She licked herself clean, got dressed and left the room. Mike was nowhere to be seen and she didn't know what to do with herself. She needed to talk with him about something, but wasn't sure what. She decided to go home and figure out what to do with her life later.

Around 3 AM that morning she received a call.

"Uh, hulllo," she answered groggily.

"Why didn't you tell me you were a cheerleader at the university," she heard Mike ask her.

"I dunno, sir, it hadn't occurred to me that it mattered. I've been cheerleading since my sophomore year in high school. I'm the captain of the team," she told him. She found herself trembling with the thought that she had displeased Mike.

"When is your next meeting with the squad?" he asked.

"Sometime this week. We were planning a workout to get ready for the season. Would you like to come and watch us workout?" she replied brightly.

"Schedule it for the day after tomorrow," he told her.

"Of course, the day after tomorrow is a good time," she said as though it was her idea.

"Hi Sherry, it's Cathy," Cathy said to the phone.

"Oh hi, long time no hear," Sherry replied.

"We need to get together tomorrow for practice. Do you think you can make it?" Cathy asked.

"Sure, no problem. I gotta run, I'll see you at the hall tomorrow. 10 AM sound good," Sherry said.

"Sure, see you then," Cathy replied as she hung up. She did this with the six other women in her cheerleading squad. All could make it at 10 AM.

Mike had Cathy take him to the hall the cheerleaders would meet. She noticed he setup some equipment but knew whatever it was, it was important that she help him. There seemed to be quite a few computers getting setup.

That following morning she got up and dressed in her cheerleading outfit. She was always proud of her body and this outfit made her look even better. For some reason she decided not to wear any underwear that morning. It felt good to be exposed the way she was. Before meeting Mike she was shy, but something about him brought out the exhibitionist in her. She smiled at her foolishness.

She drove to the auditorium early, around 9 AM. She always preferred being early for practice. Mike was with her but she was so excited to see her friends that she mostly ignored him. She thought about why she liked him so much. He was so wise, but was the changes in her life better for her? Why did she now doubt her recent decisions?

One by one her friends started to arrive. She noticed Mike was busy off in the far corner of the auditorium. Sherry, her best friend arrived first. Sherry was a tall willowy redheaded beauty. Sherry was one of the few people that made Cathy jealous.

Finally, around 10:15 all had arrived. There were seven very beautiful women in the auditorium.

Sherry took Cathy aside and asked her why she wasn't wearing underwear.

"Oh, I don't know, it makes me feel sexy," she replied.

"But Cathy, your indecent. I think you should go get dressed," her best friend told her.

"Don't worry about it," Cathy replied as she walked back to her squad.

Sherry didn't understand why the others in the group didn't say anything about Cathy's nakedness.

She walked back to the group to see what the others thought. None seemed to care whatsoever which made her wonder what was going on. A man walked up to the cheerleading squad whom Sherry didn't recognize. It made her nervous that he seemed to stare at her.

"Hello Ladies," he said smiling to the group of women.

"Hi!" most replied with more gusto then needed. Sherry didn't say a word during this introduction.

"I'm Mike. What do you girls think about Cathy not wearing any underwear?" he asked the group. A chorus of "It's sexy", "I should do that," and the like came prompt. Sherry was utterly shocked at what was going on here. She didn't know what was going on, but didn't like it. She started to leave when Mike turned to her.

"Sherry, where do you think you're going," he asked.

"This isn't my scene," she told him as she walked to the door. She noticed him type something in a small keyboard at his side. For a reason she couldn't figure out, she decided it would be best to return to her friends. She shook her head, fighting off some odd thoughts as she walked back to the cheerleaders.

Mike noticed some was very different about Sherry. Each time he programmed something into her psyche she seemed to fight it off and return to normal. He had not encountered this yet and it interested him greatly. He had to remove large segments of her memory to even get her to return to the group. Mike knew the memories would not return, but her willpower seemed far greater then he had seen before.

Sherry didn't find it odd when she seen five other members of the squad remove their clothing. She stood in the center of the group stretching. They all were stretching, prepping for their practice. None seemed the least taken aback that they were all nude except the redhead. She noticed Mike was typing fanatically at the keyboard.

"Sherry, don't you find it so much more comfortable without clothing?" Amanda, a pretty young sophomore asked her. She didn't seem to understand the incongruity of her question. As though it was the most natural thing to ask.

"What the hell are you talking about Amanda? You guys are nuts," Sherry said.

Mike watched the two for a moment and decided perhaps letting Sherry explore her latent bi-sexuality would allow him better access to this amazing woman.

"YOU ARE EXTREMELY ATTRACTED TO AMANDA" he typed in the window marked for Sherry.

"Oh, I'm sorry Amanda, I'm just testy," Sherry replied. She didn't understand it, but she felt an extreme attraction to this young woman. Amanda stood 5'6" and couldn't have weighted more then 110. Her long black hair accentuated her dark completion. Sherry had never bothered to notice that Amanda had the most perfect 34D breasts. It took great willpower not to reach over to this younger woman and caress her beautiful breasts. Kiss her pouty red lips.

Amanda noticed Sherry was staring at her, almost as though she was a man. She could see Sherry had an embarrassed look on her face. Amanda smiled inwardly.

"Sherry, would you like to touch my breasts?" Amanda asked the taller redhead.

"Oh, I can't do that Amanda," she said as she walked up to Amanda. She fell to her knees and reached up for Amanda's beautiful mounds. For some reason she couldn't get enough of how perfect they were.

Both Amanda and Sherry fell to the floor ad started groping each other. Sherry stopped kneading Amanda breasts to go down on her moist pussy. Sherry felt Amanda start playing with her own pussy that got her even hotter.

Neither Amanda nor Sherry had ever had sex like this. They each found something they never encountered before. The feelings released with far more powerful then any they had felt before. They hadn't noticed the rest of the squad was now staring at the two young lovers. All the cheerleaders had wide smiles as they watched the two fuck each other.

Just as the two women were finishing up after simultaneously climaxing, the door to the auditorium opened and a woman in her mid 30s entered. She had long blonde hair and looked athletic. Mike quickly grabbed the mini controller he used on Cathy and started to scanned this new woman.

Her name was Jennifer Barrow and she was the faculty member in charge of the cheerleading squad. She confidently walked up to Amanda and Sherry and stared in shock.

"What are you two doing down there," Jennifer asked in what appeared utter disbelief. Mike was fervently hoping the gather process would be quick on Jennifer as she could make a scene that would be out of his control.

"Why are all of you naked? Who is this man?" Jennifer continued, almost in hysterics.

"I couldn't keep my hands of Amanda. We had the best sex you could imagine," Sherry said quickly, obviously not knowing what to do.

Mike typed in "FREEZE" as a general command hoping to control the situation. Each cheerleader had been moving around, not really understanding why Mrs. Barrow was so upset when they found themselves frozen in place. Sherry and Amanda were on the floor of the auditorium, simply staring up at Jennifer.

"What is going on. I'm going to call the police," Jennifer said as she reached for her phone. As she raised it to see the numbers, she too froze in place. Her hand with a cellular phone was raised. She stood like a statue in defiance. Odd looks of concern on her face like the rest she succumbed to him.

With eight beautiful women surrounding him, all frozen in place, Mike started to program. He issued a number of general commands to all the women, but the entire process still took many hours. He enjoyed watching the seven naked women standing and hitting in place for hours. It amazed him the Jennifer hadn't lowered her arm in hours.

Later that night, Mike decided he wanted one more celebrity before leaving Hawaii. The sex with the eight cheerleaders and their coach had been amazing, but left him completely exhausted. He knew the shoot was about over and wanted one or two more models.