"CUT" the director yells
"this movie isn't good enough, y/n you're fired" he says. you begin to tear up saying goodbye to your cast friends Elmo and cookie monster. you leave for your plane back to your hometown in two days. might as well make a night to remember as your last In Las Vegas. you hit up a club and your hood jam comes on. you start dancing to see this familiar figure. then it hits you. big bird.
He walks in and you drop everything. Its really him again.
he spots you and walks over "Y/n how great to see you i didnt know you were an actress!" he says putting an arm around you.
"heh, yeah" you fake laugh.
youve always had sexual attractions to big bird, more than elmo or cookie monster, way more.
he turns behind you as youre frozen in your spot putting a hand on each arm.
"Why dont you say we take this to the dressing room" he breathes into your neck.
you anxiously nod and rush over to a random dressing room, you open it to find elmo and cookie monster having oral sex. quickly shutting the door you run over to the next room.
"fuck me." You demand.
he runs his fingers across the hem of your shirt and removes it from your body. he gets closer to you and you feel his hardened cock press up against you.
he slowly removes your sweatpants and panties.
you imminently pin him on the couch and undress him.
"now now sweetie." he smirks.
"is this your first-" you cut him off by slamming your lips on to his.
"no, dumbass." you say while exposing his area.
you grind on him a few times then ride his dick.
he stays silent.
"MOAN YOU FUCKER." you yell at him.
He smirks and stays quiet.
you bitch slap him and get up.
"if this fucker wont even moan for me than whats the fucking point." you say grabbing your clothes as your walking out the door. but a hand pulls you, you turn around and see....
It's only whinny the pooh.
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