The Bod Squad (Episode 10) - (Episode 15) Sex On The Beach

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------------------------------------------------------------- The Bod Squad Episode X - Sex on the Beach
by the Squad Leader

Starring - Jennifer Love Hewitt, Britney Spears, Kirsten Dunst and Rachel Stevens. Special guest stars - Jamie Bergman and Leila Arcieri (Son of the Beach stars)

The Bod Squad is a top secret team of four highly trained, sexy young women who, in the tradition of Charlie's Angels are led by their oft heard, but never seen director Jimmy. The members of the Bod Squad are Love: the oldest member of the group and their unofficial leader, Britney: the party animal with a killer body and a mean streak to match, Rachel: the British bombshell and Kirsten: the baby of the group who uses her sweetness and innocent looks to accomplish things the others can't. Their purpose is to go undercover and use any means necessary to solve crimes and protect humanity.

Episode X - Sex on the Beach
Rachel, Britney and Kirsten sat at one of the tables in the game room playing monopoly. They were anxious to hear the details of Love's interview session turned bust from two days ago. They knew that one of Katie's top agents, Eliza, had been arrested, but that was pretty much all they knew.

"I wonder how Love liked L.A.?" Kirsten said. Kirsten herself had been to Los Angeles many times, but this had been Love's first trip out there.

"I'm pretty sure it rained all weekend, so she probably didn't do much" Rachel replied.

"Well if I know Love, she probably got laid" Britney joked, to which they all laughed. "What I am worried about, though is how long do you think it will take Katie to plot her revenge for Eliza?"

"Oh, she'll take her time if she has to, and wait for just the right moment." Kirsten said matter-of-factly.
"We just need to make sure that we're more alert than ever." As soon as she finished her sentence, the phone rang, causing all of them to jump.

"O.K., on second thought, maybe we shouldn't be too alert" Rachel joked, and with that, they gathered around the phone to listen to Jimmy.

"What's up ladies?" he asked.

"Not much" Britney replied. "Maybe we should be asking you that question."

"I called for a couple of reasons" Jimmy said. "First off, I wanted to let you know that Love somehow managed to miss her flight home, so she'll be back tommorrow instead of today. But she said not to worry, because she's got Jules and Elisabeth there to keep her company."

"I'll bet she does" Kirsten quietly joked.

"The other reason I called" he continued. "Is that I've received a call from the beach patrol in Miami. A couple of their lifeguards have received threatening letters from an anonymous source, and they would like our help. I need two of you girls to go down there and find out who it is that is trying to force these ladies to quit."

"Rachel and I will go" Britney said.

"Good" Jimmy answered. "One of you will go undercover as a lifeguard to see if this is an inside job. I want the other one to just hang out on the beach and keep an eye on things. Good luck girls!"

"This should be a blast!" Britney exclaimed. "What could be better than hanging out on the beach all day?"

"How about having the house to myself while you two are gone!" Kirsten replied excitedly.

"Just make sure it's in one piece when we get back" Rachel joked, and they all laughed.

First day on the job:
Rachel and Britney decided that Rachel would be the one to pose as the lifeguard, so she arrived at the beach that Tuesday, clad in a blue bikini and raring to go. She walked over to the head lifeguard's office and knocked on the door.

"Come on in!" came the man's voice.

Rachel strode in and said "Hi, I'm Rachel, I believe we spoke on the phone yesterday. Are you Rodney?"

"That would be me" he said soaking up her beauty. "I think today, I'm just gonna have you hang out with one of our more experienced lifeguards, so you can kinda get a feel for the job." He pressed the intercom button and said "Jamie, can you come in here please?"

"Sure thing" came a cheerful female voice. A minute later, Jamie strode through the door. Rachel looked up and barely managed to keep her tongue in her mouth. Jamie looked like the perfect California girl. She was tall, blonde, and had an amazing body. Her large breasts seemed like they were ready to bust loose from her yellow bikini at any moment. Jamie seemed to notice Rachel staring, and just smiled.

"Rachel here is going to be tagging along with you today" Rodney said. "I'd like you to show her around the area, and teach her a little bit about the job."

"Sure thing" Jamie replied in her bubbily manner.

The two girls had quite a busy morning. Jamie spent most of the early part of the day showing Rachel some of the danger signs to look for to see if someone is in trouble or not. She also showed her most of the areas around the beach. They hit it off immediately, and were soon giggling like high school friends. Rachel liked Jamie's easy going demeanor, and Jamie enjoyed hanging out with someone who had a sense of humor. Rachel knew that her mind wasn't completely on the case, but how could it be? She found herself mentally undressing Jamie on several occasions, and would look up, only to have Jamie catch her staring. Jamie pretended not to notice, but she couldn't help but feel turned on.

It was close to noon when Jamie asked Rachel "What are you doing for lunch?"

"I really didn't have set plans" she responded.

"Good" Jamie said with a smile. "Come with me, I want to show you another spot on the beach where I sometimes take my lunch break."

The girls walked to a secluded portion of the beach where Jamie took the beach towels from her bag and laid them out on the sand.

"No one is allowed on this section of the beach except us lifeguards" she said. "But it seems like I'm the only one who ever comes out here."

"I can't imagine why" Rachel said. "It's beautiful."

"And great for tanning" Jamie said removing her top. Rachel just stood with her mouth open for what seemed to her to be forever, staring at Jamie's luscious tits. In reality, it was only about three seconds before Jamie said "Now don't be shy, off with yours." Rachel removed her top, and blushed when she noticed that her nipples were standing straight out.

"Must be the breeze" she said, trying to cover up the real reason as she layed down on the towel next to Jamie.

"Hey, there's some suntan oil in my bag" Jamie said. "Would you mind putting some on me?"

"No problem" Rachel replied, trying to sound cool under pressure. She took the lotion from Jamie's bag as Jamie rolled over onto her stomach. Rachel sat squarely on top of Jamie's ass, and squirted some of the oil onto her back. Rachel slowly massaged the suntan oil into Jamie's back and shoulders, kneading the tight, tan flesh as Jamie just laid there enjoying the moment. Rachel worked her hands down to Jamie's lower back and again worked her fingers into Jamie's taut muscles.

"Mmmmmm, you're pretty good at this" Jamie said. "Maybe I should hire you as my personal masseuse." Rachel just laughed and kept working.

"Can you do my front too?" Jamie asked sweetly.

"I can do any part of you you'd like me to" Rachel said without realizing how her words sounded.

"Ooooh! That's music to my ears" Jamie said laughing. Rachel couldn't tell if she was joking or serious. Rachel stood up briefly to let Jamie roll over on her back. Once she did, she kneeled down over top of Jamie's waist to oil up her chest and stomach. She drizzled the suntan oil onto Jamie's beautiful breasts and tight stomach, and began to work it in. Rachel started with Jamie's stomach, and rubbed the oil deep into her golden skin. When she got to Jamie's breasts, Rachel cupped both of them and slid her hands upward towards Jamie's nipples. She could barely hold Jamie's breasts in her hands due to their size and the slippery oil, but she continued to massage them anyway. Jamie let out a small sigh, and Rachel could feel her own pussy getting wet. She desperately wanted to fuck this hot blonde, but she didn't want to blow the case.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of massaging and teasing Jamie whispered "Suck on them, I know you want to."

"What!" Rachel gasped, acting surprised.

"I've seen the way you look at me, and believe me, I want to fuck you just as bad, so go ahead and do it" she whispered. Rachel leaned over and hungrily took one of Jamie's tits into her mouth. She lightly flicked her tongue over Jamie's nipple as she writhed in ecstacy. Rachel was so eager, that she was salivating quite a bit, and making a slurping sound as she sucked on Jamie's breasts.

"Ooooh yeah!" Jamie whispered, encouraging her. She pulled Rachel up and the two girls started fiercely making out. As they kissed and embraced, they rolled off of the towels and into the sand. But the oil and sand, which made for a gritty mess, was no match for their passion, as they refused to break their lip lock.

Rachel finally broke their kiss, and spun around to remove Jamie's bikini bottom. At the same time, her ass was wiggling in Jamie's face, and she reached up and pulled down Rachel's panties. The two girls greedlily began to lap away at each other's pussies as the waves gently crashed into the shore behind them. From a few hundred yards away, an unidentified figure watched them eating each other out through a pair of binoculars, but did not approach. Rachel slowly licked Jamie's clit as she eased two of her fingers into her pussy. Jamie just moaned in pleasure, as she returned the favor to Rachel. Rachel could feel Jamie's tongue slowly licking her clean as Jamie spread Rachel's pussy lips apart with her hands.

"Ohhhhh! Jamie, that feels so goooood!" she moaned.

"You like that huh!" Jamie asked as she continued to eat out her new friend. Rachel's tongue was doing magic on Jamie's clit, causing her to gasp in pleasure.

"Ohhhh yes! Oooh! I'm coming!" Jamie cried, and soon Rachel tasted her warm juices dripping onto her tongue. Jamie continued to lick Rachel's pussy and it wasn't long before she too, had an orgasm, covering Jamie's face in her come. Rachel turned around, and the two girls shared some long kisses, as they recovered. They were both covered in sand, suntan oil, pussy juice and sweat, but neither of them cared what a sloppy mess they had made.

The figure on the beach watched as they eventually stood up and walked into the ocean. They stood there making out as the water cleansed their bodies.

"We better get back to work before Rodney gets worried" Jamie said.

"Why would he be worried?" Rachel asked.

"Well, me and one of the other girls have been receiving some letters threatening us if we don't quit our jobs." Jamie said. Just then they looked up and saw that someone had been watching them. The two girls gave chase, but they had no chance of catching up.

"Who is the other girl who has been threatened and where can I find her?" Rachel asked.

"It's Leila." Jamie answered. "She's off today, but she usually heads down to the gym on her off days."

"Come on!" Rachel insisted. "I'll bet that's where our stalker is headed."

Meanwhile:
Britney had been hanging out on the beach all day without seeing anything suspicous. She decided to check out one of the small gyms located on the beach. She checked in at the front desk and entered the weight room. The facilities were quite small, as there was only the one room for lifting and aerobics, and another even smaller room which served as a sauna. She noticed that there was only one other person in the weight room besides herself. A pretty black woman was doing some bench presses in the corner. Britney noticed that she was wearing the trademark yellow bikini, which meant that she was a lifeguard.

"Can you spot me?" the young woman asked.

"Sure, my name is Britney" she answered.

"Pleased to meet you Britney, I'm Leila."

The two girls helped each other through a mildly strenuous work out, during which time they got to know one another. They had worked up quite a sweat, and Leila suggested that they step into the sauna. Britney wholeheartedly agreed, and both girls stripped out of their swimsuits, covered up with a towel and entered the sauna. They engaged in some mild small talk, as the room caused them to sweat even more than they had already.

"So where are all the guys at today?" Britney asked.

"It's a Tuesday, so not many people are at the beach." Leila answered.

"So what do you do if you're horny and you need a man during the week?" Britney joked.

"Well, I don't really have that problem" Leila replied.

"What, you don't get horny?" Britney said flabbergasted.

"No, I don't ever need a man." Leila replied. "I'm not really into guys. I hope that doesn't freak you out."

"Oh, I'm not freaked out" Britney said. "I'll fuck anyone, male or female, just as long as they're hot and they know how to work it."

"Hmmmm! You know, nobody ever comes in here during the week, and I'd hate to see you leave still horny and unsatisfied." Leila said with a smile as she lightly rubbed Britney's thigh.

Britney took Leila's hand and put it under her towel against her pussy and said "That makes two of us." With that, the two girls leaned close and started passionately kissing each other. Leila worked her fingers into Britney's wet snatch as their tongues lightly massaged each other.

"Oooooh!" Britney moaned as Leila's fingers slid in and out of her wetness. The girls continued to kiss as they removed their towels. Britney got closer, and sat on Leila's lap as Leila continued to finger her. She put her other hand on Britney's back and felt the sweat bead down as she gently bit one of Britney's hard nipples.

"Ohhh yeah!" she cried as Leila worked her to an orgasm with her fingers. Britney then leaned Leila back and moved down to her pussy where she eagerly buried her tongue in Leila's cunt. Leila just moaned in pleasure as Britney gently squeezed her clit with her thumb and finger and flicked at it with her tongue.

"Ohhh yeah! Fuck me baby! Pleeeease!" she cried as Britney savored her sweet pussy. She worked one of her fingers into Leila's dripping snatch and furiously slid it in and out. Leila was rocking back and forth, and wailing loudly as Britney worked. She was so loud, that the receptionist at the gym could hear her. She just smiled and left the girls alone to do their thing.

"Yeah! Britney! Eat me! Ohhhhh! I'm gonna............cooooommmme!" she yelled as her orgasm hit.

Britney turned around on the bench and got on her knees, with her head on the bench and her ass in the air facing Leila. Leila quickly worked her tongue deep into Britney's pretty pussy and tasted her juices. She licked Britney's snatch up and down before slipping two fingers in. As she fingered Britney's tight pussy, she took her tongue out, and licked her asshole. Britney gasped as she felt Leila work her tongue deep into her ass.

"Ooooh yeah! That feels sooooo good!" she wailed. Leila went back to licking Britney's clit, as she took her middle finger and slid it into her butt.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhh! Yes!" Britney moaned as her pleasure grew.

"Keep going baby! Ohhhhh Leila! Yessss!" she cried as she came on Leila's face. Leila just lapped up the juice and laid down on top of Britney, softly kissing her.

Neither girl noticed, but the shadowy figure was standing in the doorway watching them. All they heard was "Don't move!" as they looked up to see Rachel handcuffing the person as Jamie just stood there shocked.

"Let's see who you are!" Rachel said as she took off the ski mask. "Pamela Lee! Why would you want to force these two ladies to quit lifeguarding?"

"Because being a lifeguard ruined my life!" she yelled. "I can't get a serious role in Hollywood to save my life, and I didn't want to see these two girls make the same mistake!"

"But you weren't even a real lifeguard!" Britney said, astounded.

"What do you know you slut!" Pamela said as Rachel led her away.

"Well I do know that once you go black, you never go back!" Britney joked as she kissed Leila and they all laughed.

Another case solved by the Bod Squad.
THE END

[anonymous]

Disclaimer - This story is entirely fictional, and does not reflect any of the celebrities involved in it's true personalities or sexual nature. That being said, enjoy!

Please send any feedback, suggestions or requests to squadleaderus@yahoo.com

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The Bod Squad Episode XI - A Raw Deal
by The Squad Leader

Starring - Jennifer Love Hewitt, Britney Spears, Kirsten Dunst and Rachel Stevens. Special guest stars - Lita, Stacy Kiebler, Torrie Wilson and Molly Holly.

The Bod Squad is a top secret team of four highly trained, sexy young women, who in the tradition of Charlie's Angels are led by their oft heard, but never seen director Jimmy. The members of the Bod Squad are Love: the oldest member of the group and their unofficial leader, Britney: the party animal with a killer body and a mean streak to match, Rachel: the British bombshell and Kirsten: the baby of the group who uses her sweetness and innocent looks to accomplish things the others can't. Their purpose is to go undercover and use any means necessary to solve crimes and protect humanity.

Episode XI - A Raw Deal
Rachel and Britney were on their way back to headquarters from the beach, when Jimmy called and asked them to pick up Love from the airport. When they got there, Love was beaming, and she quickly hopped into the car. On the way home, she told them every detail from her trip to L.A., and it was clear that she had had quite the time.

"So, I hear that you two managed to stay busy as well?" she asked as they walked up the steps leading to headquarters.

"Oh, just a boring day at the beach" Britney said as she and Rachel giggled.

"Come on" Love pried as she opened the door. "You two can't hold out on.........."

"Oh my gosh!" Rachel interrupted her. Love turned around, and was stunned to see the place in shambles as Kirsten scurried about trying to clean things up.

"I didn't think you'd be back till tommorrow" she said, looking at the three stunned girls.

"What exactly did you do while we were gone?" Britney exclaimed.

"Well, I kinda had a little party" she replied meekly.

"How little?" Love demanded.

"Maybe 300 people?" Kirsten answered as quietly as she could.

"Well, you're lucky that Jimmy wants us to call him" Love said. "But we will have a talk later."

Kirsten just shrunk down and nodded. They entered the mission room and moved some empty pizza boxes to find the phone. Love dialed up Jimmy's number and waited for him to answer.

"This is Jimmy" he said.

"Hey Jimmy, the gang's all here" Love answered.

"Excellent" he began. "The reason I had you wait until you got back to call me, is because I'm gonna need all four of you on this next case. Several newspapers have received anonymous calls from someone claiming to distribute steroids to the WWF wrestlers. Now, as you may recall, there was a highly publicized trial about ten years ago dealing with this same issue. The feeling of the newspapers, and myself, is that this is someone who is just trying to slander the WWF's name, and that is why they haven't gone to press with it. I've managed to secure backstage passes for all four of you ladies for this Monday's RAW broadcast. I want you to find out who is trying to ruin the WWF and why."

"Sweet!" Britney exclaimed. She had been an avid wrestling fan for some time, and was looking forward to this case.

"That also gives us two days to get this place clean" Love said sternly. The other girls just glared at Kirsten who could only manage a sheepish grin.

Backstage at RAW:
The four girls stood outside the entrance to the backstage area waiting for Shane McMahon. He was the only person in the company whom Jimmy had informed of the situation. He finally showed up right before showtime with their backstage passes.

"I've got good news and bad news" he said. "I was only able to find three passes, but I let security know that if they are going to throw anybody out that they should contact me first, or it's their job."

"Thanks Shane" Love replied. They drew straws to see who would be without a pass, and the unlucky winner was Rachel.

"Don't worry" Shane assured them. "I don't think anyone will bother you."

"Any other tips?" Rachel asked.

"No, just try to avoid Hurricane Helms" he said. "He's not dangerous, he's just weird. By that I mean that he never comes out of his super hero gimmick."

"Thanks for the warning" she said.

"Good luck" Shane said as he left. "I hope you nail those bastards!" They decided it would be best to split up and cover more ground, so each girl set out down a different hallway.

Track one: Stormy weather:
Rachel thought that if this Hurricane Helms was such a strange guy, then maybe she should be asking him some questions. So, she headed in the direction of his locker room. As she approached his door, she heard a man's voice say "Halt citizen!" She turned around to see a man dressed in a silly looking, green super heroes outfit. He was accompanied by a short but pretty blonde girl wearing a matching pink outfit.

"Aren't you aware that all civilians must possess a backstage pass?" he asked in an overly dramatic fashion.

"Oh, I must have misplaced it" Rachel answered.

"My Hurri-senses detect that you are lying" he said. "You're not a villian are you?"

"Oh no" she replied. "I promise I'm not. My name is Rachel." Mighty Molly leaned over and whispered something in his ear.

"Perhaps you are right faithful sidekick" he said. "Come citizen Rachel, we will escort you from the building."

"Wait a minute!" Rachel protested. "I'm not going anywhere."

"Wuz up wit dat?" he said. Mighty Molly again whispered in his ear. "You are definitely right faithful sidekick." he said looking Rachel up and down. "Please, enter our dressing room so that we can search you to assure that you are not a villian." Rachel looked at the Hurricane and Molly who were both smiling, and she knew what they had in mind. She agreed to be searched so that they wouldn't try to kick her out of the building. No sooner had they entered the dressing room and shut the door, than Molly and Hurricane eased Rachel back against the wall and started unbuttoning her shirt. Rachel was turned on by the whole kinky super-hero thing and egged them on.

"So, are you gonna fuck me with your Hurri-cock?" she asked.

"I don't know if a mere mortal can handle it" he said as Molly kissed Rachel's neck. "Only sidekick Molly has been able to withstand the blast of my Hurri-come."

"I think I'll take that chance" Rachel answered, laughing. Molly moved down and unclasped Rachel's bra. She tossed the bra to the side and started sucking on Rachel's tits as Rachel was kissing the Hurricane. Molly was really working on Rachel's breasts before Rachel pulled her up and kissed her while Hurricane dropped his pants. He moved in behind Molly and pulled down her black spandex pants and panties. Molly had a big ass, but big in a good way, and the Hurricane quickly thrust his cock into her pussy from behind. Rachel continued french kissing Molly as she pulled her shirt up over her head.

"Ohhhhhh yeah!" Molly cried as the Hurricane continued to pump away. Meanwhile, Rachel had moved down and was eagerly massaging Molly's large breasts as she flicked her tongue out lightly over her nipples.

"Ooooooh! Oooooooh!" she continued to cry as she came.

All three of them fell to the floor in a heap before the Hurricane said "and now citizen Rachel, prepare to face the fury of the Hurri-cock." It was all Rachel could do to keep from laughing, but she bit her lip and laid back as he pulled down her jeans and panties. Rachel watched as the Hurricane mounted her in the missionary position and worked his cock into her tight pussy.

"Ohh yeah! That feels soooo good!" she cried as he slid his shaft in and out. While he was fucking Rachel, Molly crawled over and sat on Rachel's face. Rachel quickly flicked her tongue out and started eating out Molly. She sucked on Molly's clit as the Hurricane continued to fuck her.

"Ohhh yes! Ohhh!" both girls moaned as their pleasure grew.

Suddenly, the Hurricane said "Stand back, there's a Hurricane coming through!" as he blew his load. He stepped back, and Molly quickly moved down to finish getting Rachel off. She worked her fingers into Rachel's wet pussy and licked on her clit until Rachel came in a violent shudder, covering Molly's face with a mixture of her and Hurricane's come.

Afterward, Rachel did manage to pry some information from the two regarding their days in WCW, but they had to leave for a match before she could get anything close to a lead on the case. "Oh well" she thougt, laughing as she laid there thinking about the Hurricane's stupid gimmick.

Track two: Cream Extreme:
While Rachel was busy battling the "forces of nature", Love decided to check out the trainers room. If anyone would know about steroids, it would be the medical folks. She strolled into the office, only to find Lita sitting on one of the exam tables.

"Where's the doc?" Love asked casually.

"He's gonna be busy for a while" Lita replied. "Hardcore Holly broke his arm again, and he's working on that. Who are you anyway?"

"I'm the new assistant trainer" she said. Lita glanced away and Love hid her backstage pass. "Can I help you in any way?" Love asked.

"Actually, I just came in here to see if I broke any ribs" she said. "I landed awkwardly after a moonsault, and my side is hurting."

"Well, let's have a look-see shall we?" Love said cheerily as she walked over to the table. Lita was wearing her trademark baggy pants and thong, and she had on a shirt that exposed her washboard stomach. Love leaned in close and put her hand on Lita's side right below her ribs. She felt Lita tense up and heard her breathing get shallow as she felt around the area. Lita was obviously thinking some dirty thoughts, and Love was picking up on her vibe.

"Feels fine to me" Love said with a smile.

"I'm a little sore up here too" Lita said, as she took Love's hand with hers and moved it closer to her breast.

"Still checks out good" Love chirped.

"You know, you're pretty cute for a medical nerd" Lita blurted and then quickly blushed.

"Thank you" Love answered sincerely. "One more check to do. How does it feel when I do this?" she said as she squeezed one of Lita's firm breasts and leaned in to kiss her. The two girls french kissed for what seemed like hours before Lita said "It feels great!" and the two of them laughed. Love pulled Lita's shirt off over her head and quickly removed her bra. She then leaned Lita back onto the table and began sucking and biting Lita's erect nipples.

"Ohhh yeah!" Lita groaned as she held Love's face to her breasts. Love then raised up and removed her own shirt and bra as Lita looked on. She crawled up onto the table and laid on top of Lita, kissing her softly on the neck and ear lobes.

"I want you to eat my pussy" Lita whispered. Love didn't have to think too hard about Lita's request, and soon she was moving south, lovingly planting kisses on Lita's rock hard stomach. She slid Lita's pants down and discarded them as Lita rolled over on her stomach, and Love gave her a playful smack on the ass. After she peeled Lita's purple thong out of her ass crack and slid it off, Love just looked down and smiled. She had every wrestling fan's fantasy lying there naked on the table. Love set to work, slowly licking Lita's pussy as she spread open her pussy lips with her fingers. Love worked several of her fingers into Lita's dripping wet snatch as she clutched at the top edge of the table in pleasure.

"Ohhhhh! Just like that! Fuck me baby!" she moaned. As love continued to play with Lita's clit, she moved her attention to Lita's asshole and began to tongue it. She eased her middle finger into Lita's brown eye as Lita moaned in ecstacy. She was incredibly turned on, as she had always wanted her boyfriend, Matt to fuck her in the ass, but didn't know how to ask. Soon, she felt her orgasm approaching and cried "Oooooooooooh!" as she soaked Love's face and hands. Love let her lick the come from her fingers as she softly kissed Lita's neck.

"Now let me get some of that pussy" Lita whispered as she unbuttoned Love's pants. Lita had Love out of her pants and panties in no time, and was soon down between Love's legs.

"You're so fucking hot!" she said as she kissed Love's pussy. Lita slowly circled Love's clit with her tongue as she laid on the doctor's table groaning.

"Mmmmmm! Oooooooh!" Love cried as Lita worked her tongue deeper into her pussy. Lita decided to return Love's earlier favor and moved down to start licking her asshole. Love just bucked her hips as Lita continued to lick her asshole and pussy.

"Ohhhhhh! Yes! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh Lita!" she wailed as she came. Lita climbed back on top of Love and started sloppily kissing her. They were still kissing when the door flew open and the Hardy Boyz entered the room.

"Holy shit!" Jeff said with a stunned smile on his face. At first, Matt looked pissed, but he lightened up when Lita said "We were just getting warmed up for you guys." They walked over to the table, and the two ladies got down on the floor in front of them. Love grabbed Jeff, and Lita grabbed Matt, and helped the guys out of their pants and underwear. Both girls then set to work, giving head to the guys as they just leaned back against the table enjoying themselves. Love felt Jeff's cock sliding in and out of her mout as she massaged his balls with her hand. Not to be outdone, Lita took Matt's entire cock into her throat, as she let her lips slide up and down his shaft.

"Enough of this" Love said. "Let's see if you boys are man enough to satisfy us!" Lita and Love got on their hands and knees facing each other.

"What do you say fellas?" Lita asked teasingly.

"Fuckin A!" Matt said as he started to move behind Lita.

"Hey Matt" Jeff said. "How bout we switch up?" Jeff had always wanted to fuck Lita, but Matt had beaten him to the punch. Matt looked down at Lita, and she looked up and said "It's cool baby."

"All right then" he said to Jeff. "Just don't get too used to it." The two brothers traded places, with Jeff behind Lita and Matt behind Love, and started fucking them doggie-style. Lita and Love were face to face, and as the guys were working their tight pussies, the two girls were hungrily french kissing.

"Oooooh baby! Yeah!" Love moaned as Matt's cock filled her. Lita was loving every second of it, as she hadn't been with someone other than Matt in some time.

"I'm gonna go!" Jeff warned as he got close to busting a nut.

"Shoot it in our mouths!" Lita begged. The girls laid on their backs, and soon Matt and Jeff were showering their faces with thick globs of come. Lita and Love swallowed what they could, and then locked in a long kiss once again as the come filled their mouths and dripped from their chins. Lita didn't waste a bit though, as she licked the come that had dripped down, off of Love's heaving breasts.

Love was able to gain info from Team Extreme by continuing to pose as a trainer. She patched up a few cuts and bruises on the Hardys, all the while asking subtle questions. As she finished her speech on "ways of taking care of yourself", Love said "And whatever you do, don't get messed up in steroids." Matt, Jeff and Lita laughed hysterically when she said that.

"Man, nobody around here does those things" Jeff said.

"Yeah, what year is it, 1985?" Matt added, laughing. Love just nodded and left the room. Suspicions confirmed, someone was making up the whole thing.

Track three: Britney and the Ayatollah:
Britney had been wandering the backstage area without any luck fo quite some time, when she decided she needed to get into one of the locker rooms to snoop around.

"Next wrestler I see" she said to herself. As she rounded the corner, she bumped into Chris Jericho.

"Oh my gosh, it's Y2J!" she said aloud.

"How's it going?" he asked.

"Great!" she said excitedly. "I am absolutely your biggest fan! Can I get your autograph?"

"Sure" he answered politely. "What's your name honey?"

"It's Britney" she said as she handed him a program to sign. "Wow, you've got some big arms" she added seductively. Chris just smiled politely, not wanting to jump to any conclusions. Britney leaned in closer and said "You know, if you take me back to your dressing room, I'll do things to you that you will never eeeeeeeeeeeeeever forget" impersonating his famous catchphrase.

Chris looked around, and seeing on one said "Come on." He led Britney to his locker room and closed the door. As he did, he looked over and sized up his new friend. Britney was wearing a tank top with clearly no bra underneath, and a pair of low cut jeans.

"This is definitely going to be a good night" he thought as she pulled him towards her and they stated kissing. Chris had his hands all over Britney's luscious body as they continued their lip lock. He lifted her shirt off and began to lick her beautiful breasts.

"Mmmmmmm!" Britney moaned as Chris sucked away. She stopped him briefly as she dropped to her knees and pulled down his wrestling pants. Britney eased his rock hard cock into her mouth and started to give him a blowjob.

"Oh yeah!" he said as Britney deep throated his cock. "I can see you're a pro at this" he joked as he pulled Britney up. He unzipped her skin tight jeans, and managed to work them off as she spread her legs in anticipation. Britney had neglected to wear panties that evening, and Chris could see that she was wet with anticipation. He lifted her legs up as she laid on her back, and slipped his cock into her ultra tight pussy.

"Ooooooh yeah!" she moaned as Chris worked his dick in and out of her wetness. After a few minutes, he heard her cry "Ohhh yeah! Stick it in my ass!" Chris eagerly obeyed her command as she got on her hands and knees. He slowly eased his cock into her awaiting asshole and began to pump away while she fingered herself. Britney moaned in a mixture of pleasure and pain as Chris' rod filled her ass.

"Ohhhh, Oooooh yeah!" she yelled as she fingered herself to an orgasm. Chris hadn't come yet, and he had an idea.

He stopped fucking her and said "Roll over, I've always wanted to try this." Britney rolled over on her back, and Chris put his cock between her tits. He squeezed her breasts together around his cock and began to tit fuck Britney. It wasn't long before he shot come all over her face and neck. She smeared the come around with her hand, and then licked it off of her palm and fingers. As Chris was getting off of Britney, he heard RVD's music playing in the background.

"Oh shit!" he said. "That's my opponent tonight, I am so late!" He quickly dressed and ran out of the room. Once he was gone, Britney walked over and grabbed his cellphone. She checked the messages and heard the following: "Chris, you don't know who this is, but I know you. I tried to bury you in WCW, and now I'm gonna finish the job! I'm taking you, those double crossing bitches and the entire WWF down!"

Britney quickly called Jimmy from her phone. "Jimmy,I need a voice analysis on this" she said,and played him the message.

Track four: Deviant divas:
Kirsten's cellphone rang and she picked it up.

"Kirsten, it's Britney" came the voice. "I think our villian is going to come after Stacy Kiebler and Torrie Wilson. I need you to go make sure they stay put."

"Gotcha" she said, and headed towards Torrie's locker room. Kirsten knocked on the door and Torrie answered.

"Who are you?" she asked. Kirsten pushed her way into the room and closed the door. She looked around and saw Stacy sitting there wearing a short camoflauge skirt.

"I'm an undercover security guard" Kirsten answered. "And I need you ladies to stay here for a while." Stacy and Torrie just laughed as they got in front of Kirsten and edged her back towards the middle of the room.

"Who are you gonna protect us from?" Stacy asked sarcastically.

Kirsten started to get mad and shot back "You should be thanking me, no mocking me!"

"She's kind of cute when she's mad" Torrie said as Kirsten backed into the couch and sat down. "Maybe we should properly thank her Stacy, what do you say?"

"I wholeheartedly agree" Stacy said as she and Torrie sat down on both sides of Kirsten, running their hands all over her body.

"I didn't mean.........I mean you don't have to..........." Kirsten stammered, but she was cut off by Torrie's juicy red lips meeting hers. Kirsten quit resisting, and wrapped her hands around Torrie's waist. They let their tongues massage each other's as Stacy got down on her knees and eased off Kirsten's running pants. As Torrie and Kirsten continued to french kiss, Stacy pulled down Kirsten's panties and softly licked her pretty pussy.

"Ahhhhh!" Kirsten moaned as she lifted Torrie's top and bra off. She grabbed hold of Torrie's perfect tits with both hands and squeezed them as she put one in her mouth. Torrie softly moaned as she listened to the sucking sounds Kirsten was making and the sound of Stacy eating Kirsten's snatch. Stacy stopped eating Kirsten long enough to pull off Torrie's pants and panties, and as Torrie lay on top of Kirsten, Stacy worked the fingers from one of her hands into Torrie's pussy and the others into Kirsten's pussy. She alternated eating both of the girls as they cried out in pleasure.

"Oooooooh yeah! Fuck me! Faster!" Torrie cried as Stachy was frantically working her fingers in and out.

"Ohhhhh, I'm coming!" Kirsten cried. Listening to Kirsten made Torrie come too, as Stacy hungrily lapped up their juices. Torrie climbed down off of Kirsten, and they pulled Stacy up onto the couch. Kirsten and Torrie ran their hands up Stacy's long legs and under her skirt as they kissed her neck and chest. They quickly took off Stacy's shirt and bra, and each took one of her perky young breasts into their mouths. Stacy writhed in pleasure as the other two worked her over. Then, Kirsten and Torrie moved down and pulled off Stacy's skirt and panties, revealing her dripping wet honey pot. As Kirsten moved in and started licking Stacy's pussy, Torrie was busy licking her asshole. They paused every few minutes to kiss, but kept pleasuring Stacy by fingering her when they did.

"Ohhh yes! That feels so good!" she wailed as Torrie and Kirsten kept at it. Stacy finally came as the dueling tongues of Torrie and Kirsten fought to lap up her come. Kirsten then laid back on the couch, and watched as Torrie and Stacy positioned themselves in a 69. They hungrily ate each other out as Kirsten fingered herself.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Yeah!" all three of them were crying as they rocked back and forth on the couch. They all reached their orgasms around the same time and collapsed. After ralaxing for a minute, they sat up and engaged in a long group kiss.

Meanwhile:
Britney had gotten the voice analysis results and they had confirmed her suspicions. She rounded up Love and Rachel and headed towards Vince McMahon's office. When they opened the door, they found a man planting incriminating evidence.

"Turn around and put your hands in the air scum bag!" Britney yelled. The man turned around to surrender and it was.............Eric Bischoff!

"You've already ruined one wrestling federation, but we're not gonna let you make it two!" Love said.

"Once Jericho left for the WWF, it was all downhill, and to top it off, those two sluts wouldn't have anything to do with me! So I was going to take care of all my problems at once! And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren't for you meddling sluts!"

"It's always somebody else's fault, huh?" Rachel said as they led Bischoff away. Just then, Kirsten came running in, and they all high fived.

"Shane gave us free backstage passes for life!" Britney exclaimed. "So who's up for Smackdown tommorrow?"

"I don't know" Kirsten joked. "The wrestling business is exhausting." With that, they all just looked at each other and laughed. Another case solved by the Bod Squad.

THE END

[anonymous]

Disclaimer – This story is entirely fictional and does not reflect any of the celebrities involved in it’s true personalities or sexual nature. That being said, enjoy!

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Please send any of those to squadleaderus@yahoo.com.
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The Bod Squad Episode XIII – All in the Family
by The Squad Leader

Starring – Jennifer Love Hewitt, Britney Spears, Kirsten Dunst and Rachel Stevens
Special Guest Stars – Alyssa Milano and Teri Hatcher

The Bod Squad is a top secret team of four highly trained, sexy young women, who in the tradition of Charlie's Angels are led by their oft heard, but never seen director Jimmy. The members of the Bod Squad are Love: the oldest member of the group and their unofficial leader, Britney: the party animal with a killer body and a mean streak to match, Rachel: the British bombshell and Kirsten: the baby of the group who uses her sweetness and innocent looks to accomplish things the others can't. Their purpose is to go undercover and use any means necessary to solve crimes and protect humanity.

Episode XIII – All in the Family
Katie sat by the window of her hideout watching the rain splash against the glass and sighed. She had hoped to have a day without any emergencies so that she could she could plot world domination in peace. But Tiffani and Jessica were making that an impossible task. They had been at each other’s throats for the last few weeks, arguing about how they were going to bust Eliza out of prison, and it seemed as though things were starting to come to a head.

“Oh what do you know anyway!” Jessica snapped. “It was your stupid idea to send Eliza out on her own to start with!”

“Well at least I have ideas every now and then!” Tiffani retorted. “All you ever do is sit here with your thumb up your ass and bitch!”

“Fuck you!” Jessica yelled, her voice raw with anger as she slapped Tiffani on the mouth. As Tiffani moved to retaliate, Katie had seen enough and sprung to her feet.

“Enough!” she yelled. “We have to work as a team if we’re going to take out the Bod Squad! This infighting will just tear us apart!” Neither Jessica nor Tiffani had ever seen Katie so mad before, and it was quite intimidating. “Now let’s get our shit together or we’re all gonna end up behind bars like Eliza.”

Jessica lowered her head in embarrassment, realizing how foolish she and Tiffani had been acting, when suddenly, an idea washed over her. “I’ve got it!” she said. “What you said made me realize something Katie. If we can separate their group, we can divide and conquer.”

“What do you have in mind?” Katie asked.

“I say we set up a phony case to get Love out of the picture for a while, and while she’s away, we prey on the weakest link.”

“Which is Kirsten of course” Tiffani chimed in.

“Exactly!” Jessica continued. “We capture her, and come up with some kind of drug to bring her around to our way of thinking, and then we send her back like nothing happened and destroy the Bod Squad from the inside!”

“Brilliant!” Tiffani said as she high fived Jessica. “And I know just the way to get Love away. There is a rich family in New Jersey that I know that is deeply connected to the mob. The Hatcher’s I think. Anyway, the father has a front as principal of Davis High School, and his daughter who goes to school there is just as corrupt as he is.”

“What about his wife?” Katie asked.

“She doesn’t know a thing about his shady dealings” Tiffani continued. “I’ll put in a call to that loser Jimmy, pretending to be her. I’ll ask for one of the Bod Squad to go undercover as a teacher at the school to find out what my husband and daughter are up to. Naturally, the only one that could pull that off would be Love, and with her out of the way, we can put our plan into motion!”

“Great work girls!” Katie smiled. “Now go make that call.”

“I’m on it!” Tiffani chirped.

“See, I told you girls everything was going to work out all right” Katie said, and all three of them laughed.

Three days later:
Love arrived for her first day on the job feeling like something was wrong. She couldn’t put her finger on it, but something was definitely amiss. She checked herself out in the mirror one last time before heading to the classroom and liked what she saw. She had on a black business skirt with white pinstripes, which was made her look sexy yet professional. To top it off, she wore the same pair of glasses that she always wore when she wanted to make herself look smarter.

She made her way to the classroom and looked at the clock. Five minutes till first period. She waited for the class to shuffle in and listened to them chatter about the usual high school topics of dating, homework and parties. The bell rang and she made her introduction.

“Hi, my name is Jennifer” she said. “I’ll be your substitute teacher until Miss Arnett gets over her illness. I’m really looking forward to…..” As she continued her introduction, she was interrupted by a sexy looking young woman walking through the door. The girl wore a pair of tight jean shorts and a skin tight tank top which showed off her bosom. Love couldn’t believe how big the girl’s breasts were for a seventeen year old.

“And who might you be?” Love asked in an authoritative voice.

“I’m Alyssa” the girl said in a combative tone. “My dad runs this place.”

“Ah yes, Principle Hatcher’s daughter” Love replied. “Well let’s just make it clear that I will not tolerate tardiness.”

“Whatever” Alyssa muttered under her breath and rolled her eyes. Love pretended not to hear her and continued her introduction. So this was the girl she was hired to keep an eye on. “That’s not so bad” she thought as she imagined that she would be keeping an eye on this little vixen whether she was paid to or not. It was funny, but every time she would look up to see what Alyssa was doing, the young woman would be staring right back at her with a look that Love couldn’t distinguish between one of contempt and one of lust.

After twenty minutes of new material, Love went around the room to collect the homework assignments that Miss Arnett had assigned before she took a paid vacation courtesy of the Bod Squad. When she got to Alyssa’s desk, she saw that the girl didn’t have her work.

“Where is your homework?” Love asked.

“I didn’t feel like doing it” Alyssa casually replied.

“You know, I really can do without the attitude young lady!” Love scolded.

“Well if you’ve got a problem with it, we can always go talk to my dad” she retorted.

“I don’t care who your father is” Love said, unwavering. “You will see me after this class period and we will straighten your attitude out!” Alyssa said nothing, but smirked at Love. Love walked away trying to contain herself. This girl had definitely pissed her off. Luckily, she had her planning period next, which should give her some time to find out what Alyssa was up to.

After Class:
When class finally let out, all of the other students filed out leaving only Love and Alyssa in the classroom. Love shut the door and then turned back around, focusing her attention on Alyssa.

“Now I want to make it clear that while I am the teacher here, you will adhere to my rules” Love began, but Alyssa cut her off.

“On the contrary” she said. “If you want to keep your job as teacher, you will adhere to my rules.” She strode over and backed Love up against the chalkboard, pressing her ample chest up against Love’s. “You see, Miss Arnett knows her place, she gives me the test answers in advance, I sell them to the rest of the class and she keeps her job. Everybody wins.”

“You know I don’t have any of her test information” Love said, playing along so she could gather the evidence she needed.

“Oh it’s not answers I want from you” Alyssa said in a husky voice as she brushed Love’s hair back off of her shoulder.

“Wh- What do you want?” Love stammered. It was hard for her to keep from laughing as she pretended to let this young woman push her around. When in reality she knew that it wouldn’t take much to bring her down.

“You know what I want” Alyssa said as she kissed Love’s neck and began to unbutton her blouse.

“We can’t do this” Love protested. “I need this job, and besides, you’re only seventeen years old!”

“I know you need this job” Alyssa said. “So don’t let me down.”

“B-But I’m not a lesbian!” Love stammered. But by this time Alyssa had completely unbuttoned her shirt.

“Oh please” she said. “I caught you checking me out all throughout class.”

“Well she’s got a point there.” Love thought, as she stopped resisting Alyssa’s advances. “Hell, I’ve got the info, might as well have some fun” she thought. Alyssa leaned up and began passionately french kissing Love as she unsnapped her bra and tossed it to the side.

As Love let her hands wander down to Alyssa’s ass, Alyssa grabbed both of Love’s breasts and massaged them with her hands, never breaking their kiss. Love managed to unzip Alyssa’s shorts as the young girl moved down and started sucking on her neck.

“Ohhhhh yeah!” Love said. “You’re so fucking hot!”

“I thought you’d come around” Alyssa laughed. After giving Love a giant hickee, she worked her way to her breasts and popped on into her hot mouth. Love looked down and saw Alyssa sucking away at her breasts like a baby who hadn’t fed in weeks.

“Ahhhhh” Love cried as Alyssa playfully bit her nipple. Once Alyssa had gotten her fill of Love’s bountiful breasts, she kneeled down and slid off her skirt. When she did, she noticed that Love wasn’t wearing any panties underneath her black pantyhose.

“No panties huh?” she joked.

“I never wear any” Love teased. “You never know when you might have an extracurricular meeting like this.” Alyssa quickly pulled Love’s pantyhose down around her ankles and buried her face in Love’s muff. She worked her tongue into Love’s pussy and fluttered it expertly in and around the juicy folds of flesh.

“Ooooooh! Ohhhhhh!” she cried, biting her lip so that no one in the hall would hear her. Alyssa didn’t seem to care if anyone heard Love or not. She was busy quickly rubbing Love’s clit with her hand as she continued to lick her pussy.

“Ohhh baby! Yes! I’m……gonna…….commmme!” she moaned as she climaxed all over Alyssa’s pretty face. Alyssa stood up quickly and jumped up, wrapping her legs around Love’s waist as the two swapped spit and come with their mouths. Love was extremely turned on, and she carried Alyssa over to the teacher’s desk while they continued to kiss. Abandoning all concern of someone hearing them, they crashed down on top of the desk, with Love laying on top of Alyssa. They never broke their lip lock as Love made a swipe with her arm, knocking books and pens all over the floor. She pulled off Alyssa’s tank top, exposing her gorgeous breasts to the cool air and hungrily pounced on them. Love worked Alyssa into a frenzy by licking her huge pink nipples, and at the same time sliding her hand into her shorts and rubbing her clit.

“Oh yeah! Just like that!” Alyssa moaned. Love moved down and slid off Alyssa’s shorts and panties, pausing for a moment to admire her pretty pussy.

“Get on your hands and knees” Love ordered. Alyssa did as she was told, kneeling on top of Miss Arnett’s desk as Love bent down behind her. She quickly set to work eating her young lover out, as Alyssa rocked back and forth in pleasure.

“You ever been fucked in the ass before?” Love asked playfully.

“N-No I haven’t” Alyssa stammered. Love found it funny how the tables had turned.

“Well how bout I give you your first lesson” Love said as she slid her middle finger into Alyssa’s tight asshole. Her eyes widened and she gasped as Love worked her finger in and out of her rear end while continuing to bury her entire tongue into her dripping wet pussy.

“Nnnnyahhh!” she cried as the friction built. Alyssa had grabbed the front edge of the desk and her knuckles were white from the pressure as Love continued to work away at her ass. Finally, she came in a shudder as her orgasm hit. Alyssa had never come like this before, and she was still breathing hard trying to recover when she noticed that Love had already gotten dressed.

“Are you leaving already?” she asked.

“I’ve got my job to do” Love replied. “And I suggest that if you don’t want someone to find you like this that you get dressed yourself.

“Yes ma’am” Alyssa said. Love had completely turned the tables on her, and it felt pretty good.

“Oh yeah Alyssa” Love called as Alyssa was leaving. “Stay out of trouble, or I’ll hear about it.” Alyssa just slunk out of the room and shut the door behind her. Love reached for her cell phone and called Mrs. Hatcher to report the news. The phone rang twice before Teri picked up.

“Hello” she said.

“Hi, Mrs. Hatcher?” Love asked.

“Yes.”

“I believe you spoke with my boss Jimmy on the phone the other day” Love said. Naturally, Teri had no idea whom she was speaking with since she hadn’t actually been the one who made the call. “Anyway” Love continued. “I’ve been able to find out that your daughter has been selling copies of test answers to her classmates, but I haven’t been able to find out anything about your husband yet.”

“I’m afraid I have no idea what you are talking about” Teri replied.

“Look, just meet me outside of your husband’s office, and I’ll give you a full report” she said, hanging up before Teri could reply. Teri sat there confused for a few minutes before deciding to go to the school and see who this woman was.

Principal Hatcher’s office:
Love stood outside of the principal’s office waiting for Teri to arrive so that she could explain the situation. But no sooner had she gotten there, than the principal himself showed up.

“Hey, Steve Hatcher, pleased to meet you” he said extending his hand.

“Jennifer Hewitt” she politely replied as they shook.

“Come on in the office and we’ll talk” he said. Love hesitantly agreed and entered his office. Neither one of them knew it, but Teri had walked up just as they went into the office and now she sat outside of the door listening.

“So, I hear you had some problems with my daughter this morning” he said.

“Nothing I couldn’t handle” Love replied.

“Let me guess, she threatened to have you fired if you didn’t fuck her right?” he said.

Love couldn’t believe his candor. Neither could Teri who felt her jaw drop.

“I wasn’t worried about her threats” Love said.

“Good” Steve replied. “But you should have been because the truth is that I run this town. I’ve got more people who answer to me than the President.”

Love could see his angle. He wanted to impress her so he could get into her pants. She had dealt with guys like this before, and they all had big mouths to match their big egos.

“Wow, that’s impressive” she said, lightly touching his chest with her palm. “What kind of stuff are you into.”

“Oh you know, the usual weapon smuggling and prostitution rings” he said.

“That kind of work must get you awful tense” she said, provocatively as she got face to face with him. “What do you do to blow off steam?” He just smiled as he leaned in and started kissing her on the lips. Love reached down and grabbed Steve’s stiff cock through his trousers as they continued kissing. He had his hands all over Love’s huge breasts, massaging them as she moaned. Meanwhile Teri couldn’t believe what was going on as she listened through the door. Weapons? Prostitution rings? Adultery? It was like she didn’t even know the guy who was in her husband’s office.

Love moved down and unzipped Steve’s pants, allowing his cock to free itself from it’s prison. She wrapped her lips around his throbbing member and worked them up and down his shaft. Steve just leaned his head back in ecstasy as the hot brunette gave him the best blowjob he’d ever had. She squeezed his balls as she continued to suck away, and every time he thought he was going to come, Love would pause to give him a chance to recover. Before long, it was more than Steve could stand, he had to get his dick into her pussy.

He pulled Love up and yanked her skirt down. No time to fuck with her pantyhose, so he just ripped a hole in them by her pussy and thrust his cock inside. Steve worked his cock in and out of Love’s tight little pussy as she moaned in pleasure.

“Ohhh yeah! Fuck me harder! Harder!” she yelled as his speed increased. “Oooooh baby!” she said when it looked like he was about to come. “Shoot it on my face!” she cried. Steve pulled his cock out of Love’s pussy and busted a thick load of gooey come all over her face.

Neither one of them heard Teri enter the room. She grabbed the pistol from Steve’s desk drawer and pointed it at them.

“You son of a bitch!” she yelled. “How could you lie to me all these years!”

Steve quickly wheeled around and assessed the situation. “I can explain” he stammered.

“I don’t want to hear any bullshit!” she yelled. Love started to sit up, but Teri pointed the gun her way. “You don’t move!” she said. “And Steve you get the fuck out of here and don’t ever let me see you again!” Steve quickly ran out the door and didn’t look back, leaving Love to face Teri’s wrath.

“So you fucked my daughter and my husband huh?” Teri exclaimed.

“Mrs. Hatcher, I was only doing my job” Love tried to explain, but Teri cut her off.

“It’s all right” she said, calming down. “If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have had a clue what kind of people they were.” She looked over and saw Love looking at her with come still dripping down her chin and found herself incredibly turned on.

“I guess if you can’t beat em, join em, huh?” Teri said. Love just smiled as Teri kneeled down and slowly licked her husband’s come off of her lips. The two started kissing, as the come swirled about in their mouths, mixing with their saliva. Love reached over and gently unbuttoned Teri’s dress, as Teri worked her finger into Love’s soaking wet cunt.

“Mmmmmm!” Love moaned as Teri’s fingers squished in and out of her pussy. She almost laughed as she thought to herself how it sounded like someone using a plunger. Teri pulled her fingers out of Love’s pussy and let Love slowly suck and lick all of the juice off of them. Then she stood up and removed her dress while Love looked on in awe. Even though she was a mother of two, Teri’s body was still a fantastic sight. She looked as though she had been built specifically for fucking, and that was exactly what Love intended to do.

Teri laid on top of Love in the 69 position, and started munching away at Love’s pussy. Love, in turn yanked Teri’s thong to the side and began fingering her. As she did this, she alternated between licking Teri’s asshole and licking her pussy.

“Ohhhhh, that feels so good!” Teri moaned as she frantically fingered away at Love’s snatch. The room smelled and sounded like pure sex as the two women went at it on the couch. As Love felt her orgasm coming on, she worked faster and faster on Teri to get her off too.

“Yessss! Ohhhh Yessss!” Teri yelled as both girls climaxed in a heap. Teri spun back around and began softly kissing Love on the lips.

“Thank you for everything” she said as they nuzzled each other.

“It’s no problem” Love said casually.

“That may have been the best sex I’ve ever had” Teri remarked. “Why don’t you spend the night tonight, I’m sure Alyssa won’t mind” she joked.

Love thought about getting back to headquarters but said “Sure, I don’t think my co-workers will miss me tonight.” She had no idea just how wrong she was. Another case solved by the Bod Squad. THE END

[anonymous]

Disclaimer – This story is entirely fictional and does not reflect any of the celebrities involved in its’ true personalities or sexual nature. That being said, enjoy!

I always enjoy receiving feedback, suggestions or requests. Please send any of those to squadleaderus@yahoo.com.

------------------------------------------------------ The Bod Squad Episode XIV – The Ohhh-Lympics
by the Squad Leader

Starring – Jennifer Love Hewitt, Britney Spears, Kirsten Dunst and Rachel Stevens Special Guest Stars – Jamie Sale and Jessica Alba

The Bod Squad is a top secret team of four highly trained, sexy young women, who in the tradition of Charlie's Angels are led by their oft heard, but never seen director Jimmy. The members of the Bod Squad are Love: the oldest member of the group and their unofficial leader, Britney: the party animal with a killer body and a mean streak to match, Rachel: the British bombshell and Kirsten: the baby of the group who uses her sweetness and innocent looks to accomplish things the others can't. Their purpose is to go undercover and use any means necessary to solve crimes and protect humanity.

Episode XIV – The Ohhh-Lympics:
“Are you sure this is going to work?” Tiffani asked Jessica as they pulled up to the curb at the Sacramento airport.

“Of course it’s going to work” she replied. “In fact, I’ll bet that Kirsten is already in Salt Lake City.” Tiffani just furrowed her brow and tried to smile, unconvinced that Jessica’s plot would work.

“It’s just that there are so many things that could go wrong” she said. “I mean, how do we know that they only sent Kirsten, and how do we know that they even got the note?”

“Trust me” Jessica assured her friend. “They got the note, and with Love gone, I know they would have sent Kirsten to take care of this one.”

“Ok, I trust you.” Tiffani finally said.

“Gotta go, my flight is leaving in a few minutes” Jessica said as she gave her friend a peck on the cheek before hustling into the airport.

Tiffani watched her disappear into the crowd, still unsure of things. Jessica’s plan was to lure Kirsten to the Olympics with an anonymous note threatening to ruin the figure skating event. The problem was, she had thrown the plan together at the last minute, and was still unsure of how she was going to do so. But that wasn’t the main problem. The real issue was how she was going to kidnap Kirsten and get her back to Sacramento.

“Oh well, if anyone can come up with something it’s Jessica” Tiffani thought to herself as she drove away.

Salt Lake City:
Kirsten sat in her car outside of the ice skaters’ lodge in the Olympic village listening to the sound of nothing. It was close to midnight, and so far, there had been no sign of trouble.

“The calm before the storm” she thought to herself. Tomorrow night was the pairs ice skating competition, and Kirsten was determined that nothing unusual was going happen on her watch. It was just that everything was so…..quiet. She softly yawned and shut her eyes. “Just a quick nap” she thought to herself, but soon she was fast asleep. As she drifted into dreamland, she didn’t notice the small figure leave the lodge and start walking towards the ice rink up the street. It was none other than Jamie Sale who had decided to cure her case of the nerves by getting in one last late night practice skate. This was quite a bit of unfortunate timing though, because Kirsten wasn’t the only one keeping an eye on the lodge that night. Jessica checked to see that no one was watching her and trailed Jamie to the rink. As she got to the building, she grabbed her cell phone to call Katie.

“What’s up?” Katie answered.

“You’re not going to believe our luck” Jessica said.

“What is it?” Katie asked her.

“Well, it turns out that we may not need to bribe one of the judges after all” she began. “I just saw one of the Canadians headed to the skating rink alone. All I have to do is kidnap her, and when Kirsten comes looking for her, I’ll get the jump on her.”

“Great plan” Katie said sarcastically. “But how are you going to get the Canadian if she is on the ice. You can’t skate.”

“Oh contraire” she replied. “I just so happen to have been on the ice skating team my freshman year at Roosevelt High.”

“And here I thought you were just a dumb cheerleader” Katie joked.

“I didn’t hear you complaining when I did the splits on your face” Jessica retorted.

“Just call me when it’s done” Katie said laughing. “And seriously, if there is any sign of trouble, just fall back to the original bribing plan.”

“Yes mom” she said and hung up the phone.

Inside the arena:
Jessica slipped into a pair of black tights and a sweatshirt before lacing up her skates and heading out to the rink. When she reached the ice, just as expected, the only person she saw was Jamie, who gracefully glided about on the smooth surface. Jessica watched in awe for a few minutes before Jamie skated over to her.

“How’s it going?” she asked Jessica.

“Pretty good” she replied. “I guess you couldn’t sleep either huh?”

“No, it’s pretty nerve wracking, what with competition tomorrow and everything” Jamie said. “Speaking of which, what country are you from? I don’t believe I recognize you.”

“Oh, I’m from Antarctica” Jessica stupidly blurted out immediately thinking her cover was blown. But Jamie was either too tired to notice what she had said or just didn’t feel like questioning her.

“How nice” she said, extending her hand. “I’m Jamie”

“Jessica” she replied as they shook. “You know, my partner isn’t here either, so if you want to work on some moves together, we can do that.”

“Sure” Jamie replied in a bubbly voice.

“Is that what you’re wearing tomorrow?” Jessica asked, referring to the gray skirt and top Jamie had on as they skated towards the middle of the ice.

“I think so” she replied.

“It looks really good” Jessica said. Jamie just smiled. Was this woman hitting on her?

They went through some basic moves for about 15 minutes, and while she was the best skater in her freshman high school class, Jessica’s moves were quite clumsy and awkward compared to Jamie’s. Nevertheless, there was quite a bit of sexual energy between the two as Jessica had her hands all over Jamie’s body during their ice dance. Finally, after tripping Jamie for about the fifth time, Jessica could sense her partner’s frustration.

“Wanna call it a night?” she asked.

“I guess so” Jamie said. The two headed back to the locker room, where Jessica planned to kidnap her new friend. “But first, let’s see if she’s interested in a little play time” she thought.

“Still nervous?” she asked Jamie as they took off their skates.

“I think I will be until the competition is over” she answered.

“I may have a way to release some of that tension” Jessica said with a wicked smile.

“Oh yeah, how?” Jamie asked innocently.

“Like this” Jessica said as she pulled Jamie over and started kissing her on the lips. Jamie resisted for a second or two, but then realized how bad she wanted Jessica and started to kiss her back. They sat straddling the bench, facing each other and kissing for what felt like hours. Jamie soon straddled Jessica’s lap and worked her tongue down the hot brunette’s throat as Jessica just ran her hands all over Jamie’s butt and legs.

Jamie reached down and lifted Jessica’s sweatshirt up over her head, exposing her bare breasts. Jamie had never seen a woman with breasts as beautiful as these, and she hungrily attacked them, pushing Jessica onto her back in the process. Jessica’s nipples stood erect in the cool locker room as Jamie slurped away at them. She playfully pinched both of Jessica’s nipples and rolled them between her thumbs and index fingers as Jessica moaned in pleasure. Jamie slowly made her way down, kissing Jessica’s stomach on the way to her pants. She peeled down Jessica’s tight spandex pants and admired her freshly shaved pussy before straddling Jessica’s face in the 69 position.

As she started to run her tongue over Jessica’s clit, Jamie felt her panties being removed on the other end and heard Jessica softly moaning.

“Oooooh yes! Ohhhhh!” Jessica cried as she tried to concentrate on pleasuring Jamie. Damn, could this girl eat pussy! She softly lapped away at Jamie’s slit, burying her tongue in the warm flesh. Meanwhile, Jamie had quickened her pace, and was now sliding her fingers in and out of Jessica’s honey pot while she nibbled away at her clit.

Now Jamie was the one making all of the noise with her cries as Jessica expertly worked her tongue in and out.

“Ohhh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Yes!” she cried as she climaxed. All of Jamie’s love juices came spilling down on Jessica’s face, and she tried to lap up as much of it as she could. Soon, it was Jessica who was coming, as Jamie was fingering her so hard that her arms were starting to cramp.

Jamie turned around and laid on top of Jessica, softly french kissing her as their breathing began to resume its normal pace. Jessica was trying to decide what the best way to knock Jamie out would be when they heard a knock at the locker room door.

“Jamie, are you in there?” came a man’s voice. It was David Pelletier, her boyfriend and skating partner.

“Shit, it’s David!” she whispered. “You need to hide!”

“Why would he care, you two aren’t dating are you?” Jessica asked.

“We are, and that’s none of your business, Miss Antarctica” she scolded, letting Jessica know that she knew her cover story was bullshit. Jamie quickly put her panties back on and went out to meet David, leaving Jessica naked and pissed off.

“I guess it’s back to plan B” she said to herself.

The night of the competition:
On the night of the competition, Jessica and Kirsten watched from opposite ends of the crowd. Jamie and David took the ice and nailed a perfect routine. Many of the spectators commented that Jamie had never looked more relaxed than on that night. However, when the scores were handed out, it was the Russians, and not the Canadians who received the gold. All over the world, people were outraged. How could this be? Is there no justice? This is figure skating damn it! If travesties like this can happen in figure skating, then nothing is sacred!

Luckily, there was a freedom fighter on hand that night, and her name was Kirsten. She managed to unearth the dastardly plot that had been hatched earlier that day in which one of the judges scores had been bought. A quick anonymous tip to the IOC later, and a full scale investigation was on. In the meantime, she had some questions of her own to ask. Kirsten combed the streets of the Olympic village that week asking if any of the competitors had seen any of the women in the pictures she showed them. Five or six of them pointed out Jessica as someone they had seen lurking around which confirmed her suspicions. Now, if she could only talk to David and Jamie, but they were so busy with all of the interviews they had that she couldn’t get to them. Finally, on Thursday, the day the pair were awarded with gold medals, she met with them in their hotel room.

“Have you seen this woman?” Kirsten asked, showing them a picture of Jessica.

David said no, but Jamie blushed and asked “Who are you anyway, the cops?”

“No, I’m the person who gave the tip that led to you getting your gold medals” she replied, slightly annoyed at Jamie’s attitude. “We think this woman may be responsible for this whole ordeal.”

“I’m sorry” Jamie said. “Yes, I’ve seen her around here.” As she gave a detailed account of their meeting, David stood there looking shocked but not angry.

“I didn’t know you were into chicks” he said to Jamie.

“I didn’t know I was either” she said. “It just kind of happened.”

“Thank you for your time” Kirsten said as she started to leave. David quickly looked at Jamie and smiled.

She stepped in front of Kirsten and said “At least let us thank you for your help” as she put her hands on Kirsten’s waist.

“That sounds fair” she smiled as she and Jamie began to kiss each other passionately. David looked on, eyes wide before coming up behind Kirsten and lifting her shirt off.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I thought we were thanking you?” he said.

“Yeah, it’s cool. But aren’t you…..gay?” she asked.

“Why, just because I’m a figure skater?” he said.

“Well……Yeah!” Kirsten giggled, and with that they all started laughing. Jamie quickly got things back on track as she kneeled down and slid off Kirsten’s pants while David removed her bra. She then stood up and took off her own shirt and running pants while Kirsten turned around, pulled down David’s pants and started sucking him off. She slowly worked her lips up and down his engorged shaft as Jamie yanked Kirsten’s thong to the side and worked her tongue into the young woman’s pussy.

David looked down and saw Kirsten sucking away at his cock while Jamie worked her tongue up from Kirsten’s pussy to her asshole, flicking away at it with fervor.

“Mmmmm, Yeah!” Kirsten moaned as Jamie continued to eat her asshole and work her fingers into her pussy. Jamie continued to lovingly rub Kirsten’s clit with her fingers, and soon she came all over the young Canadian’s face.

David stepped back for a minute as Jamie wriggled out of her panties and laid on her back, spreading her legs wide open. He started to work his way over to her, but she nodded at Kirsten and said “I want to watch you fuck her.”

Kirsten agreed, and soon David was pounding away at her, doggie style while Jamie masturbated on the floor next to them. She slid her fingers into her moist cunt and fingered herself, listening to David’s nuts slapping rhythmically against Kirsten’s ass. David continued to work his dick into Kirsten’s vice like pussy until Jamie said “Fuck her in the ass.” She watched Kirsten’s face as David slid his cock into her ultra tight asshole, and it turned her on more than she could stand.

“Ohhh yeah! Like that!” Kirsten moaned in a pleasure/pain mix. Jamie was moaning as well, watching all that was going on and timing her fingering with David’s thrusts and Kirsten’s moans.

“Oooooooh! Ohhhhhh!” she cried as she finally rubbed herself to an orgasm. Meanwhile, David felt his orgasm coming on, and Kirsten wheeled around just in time to catch it in the face. Jamie rushed over and the two girls passionately kissed as the come stuck to both of their faces and ran down their chins.

Several hours, and several fuck sessions later, Kirsten finally got dressed and headed towards the door.

“Call me if you hear from Jessica again” she said. Jamie and David just nodded, too spent to answer. They had gotten quite a workout today.

Kirsten shut the door behind her and headed down the hall and out into the snowy night. She never heard Jessica sneak up behind her and inject her with a tranquilizer, quickly stuffing her into her rental car before anyone noticed. She picked up her cellphone and called Katie.

“Mission accomplished” she said. “I’m coming home.”
THE END

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Disclaimer – This story is entirely fictional and does not reflect any of the celebrities involved in its’ true personalities or sexual nature. That being said, enjoy!

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The Bod Squad Episode XV – Dirty Little Secrets
by the Squad Leader

Starring – Jennifer Love Hewitt, Britney Spears, Kirsten Dunst and Rachel Stevens Special Guest Star – Halle Berry

The Bod Squad is a top secret team of four highly trained, sexy young women, who in the tradition of Charlie's Angels are led by their oft heard, but never seen director Jimmy. The members of the Bod Squad are Love: the oldest member of the group and their unofficial leader, Britney: the party animal with a killer body and a mean streak to match, Rachel: the British bombshell and Kirsten: the baby of the group who uses her sweetness and innocent looks to accomplish things the others can't. Their purpose is to go undercover and use any means necessary to solve crimes and protect humanity.

Episode XV – Dirty Little Secrets:

“I still don’t understand why we don’t just kill her!” Tiffani exclaimed. “Then there’s one less Bod Squad slut out there to mess things up for us.”

“I already told you, Katie thinks this hypnosis stuff is going to work” Jessica replied. “And if it does, we can destroy the whole Bod Squad rather than just one of them.”

“She’s the boss I guess, but I’m still not sure how the whole thing works.” Tiffani said. She could tell that Jessica was getting annoyed by having to explain the process again, but persisted anyway. Besides, Jessica looked rather cute when she was flustered.

“O.K. One more time for the listening impaired” she said. “Katie is going to work it so that anytime she hears a certain sound, like a bell or a particular song, she will obey our every command. She said each session should last about twenty four hours. That’s plenty of time to do our dirty work, and what’s best is that when she snaps out of it, she won’t remember a thing.”

“Sounds pretty good” Tiffani replied. “But do you really think it’s going to work?”

“I guess we’ll find out soon enough” she answered. “Which reminds me, Katie wants us to get out of here for a while. She said the process is very delicate, and any distractions could cause it not to work.”

“Let’s hit the road then” Tiffani chirped, and they headed out the doorway.

A little while later:

“Kirsten” the soft voice called. “Wake up sleepy head.”

Kirsten lay still for a few minutes, as the dreamy fog in her head slowly cleared. Unaware that she had been sleeping for the last three days, she expected to open her eyes and see the familiar surroundings of her bedroom.

“Kirsten” the voice called, a little louder this time.

When she finally opened her eyes, she did not find the familiar pink walls she was used to. Nor did she find her teddy bear, Ben lying next to her head. Instead she found herself in a plain white room lying on a soft white couch. Across from her sat a woman in a chair who looked very familiar to her. She tried to place in her mind where she knew the woman from, but the drugs and sleep would not allow her to give a name to this acquaintance.

“Been a long time girlfriend” Katie said cheerily when she noticed that Kirsten was awake. “I thought you were going to sleep for another week.”

As Katie talked, memories that seemed to be from another lifetime flashed through her mind. She saw the two of them busting the bad guys in case after case, she saw Katie betraying the rest of the squad on that fateful day last July, and finally she remembered small bits of being drugged for the last three days since Jessica had brought her back from Salt Lake City. Kirsten sat up quickly, which only served to make her head spin and her legs wobble.

“Why haven’t you killed me yet?” she meekly asked.

“I don’t have any intention of harming you” Katie replied with a genuine look of shock on her face. “All I want to do is help you get what you want, but we’ll get to that in a minute. Are you hungry? Thirsty? Is there anything I can do for you?”

“You can let me go” Kirsten answered.

“Certainly my dear” she replied. “In due time of course. Now, how about some tea?”

“Sounds good” Kirsten replied in spite of herself. She knew the tea was probably laced with something, and meant to turn it down, but for some reason she found herself accepting.

“Good” Katie said, and smiled as she poured the tea. The inhibition reducing drugs seemed to be working so she didn’t have to force the tea down her throat.

“Here you go” she said as she handed the cup to Kirsten. “How’s that?”

“Mmmmm. It’s really good.” Kirsten answered.

Katie eyed the clock nervously as Kirsten continued to drink. “In fifteen minutes or so, she should be in a state of hypnosis” she thought to herself. “I’ll give it twenty just to be sure.”

Katie and Kirsten engaged in some mindless chatter as Kirsten finished her tea, and soon enough, Kirsten felt her mind seeming to split into two parts. One part was her voice of reason which was telling her to find some way out of here. The other part, which was growing in strength was what she was saying out loud and doing.

“Get out of here!/But it’s so comfortable./She’s trying to trick you!/Maybe she’s changed and just wants to help.” The voices floated in and out of her mind, dueling for control, but still she sat.

Katie watched in fascination until she felt confident that the tea had taken it’s full effect.

“Kirsten can you hear me?” she asked. Kirsten could hear, but her voice seemed to come from all directions and echoed in her mind.

“Yes, I can hear you” she answered in a monotone voice.

“Good” Katie said. “You see this syringe?” Kirsten nodded. “It has the antidote for all of the drugs in your system. I’m going to let you have it soon, but only if you answer some questions for me. Is that fair?”

“Yes, that is fair” she replied.

“All right then” she said as she set the syringe down on the desk next to her. “We’ll start with some easy one’s to see if you are lying or not. What is your name?”

“Kirsten Caroline Dunst” she answered.

“When were you born?”

“April 30, 1982” she said.

Katie continued in this manner until she had asked her enough facts to convince her that Kirsten was telling the truth. Then she walked over to the stereo and put in a CD.

“Do you like the Beatles?” she asked.

“Yes, that is my favorite band” Kirsten answered.

“Good” Katie replied. “Here is the deal. Every time you hear the Beatles, you will listen to me or Tiffani or Jessica.”

“You or Tiffani or Jessica” Kirsten repeated. Once again, she felt that something was wrong, but couldn’t seem to refuse.

“We will give you instructions, and you will carry them out. If we aren’t around, you will be free to fulfill whatever desires you may have. Laws do not apply to you. But you must be careful not to get caught. When you wake up each time, you will not remember what you did. Do you understand?”

“Yes, I understand” she answered.

“Now let me ask you a few questions about the Bod Squad” Katie said. “Why did you and Britney and Love dislike me so much?”

“We never hated you Katie” Kirsten said, still in a monotone voice. “You left because you brought everything on yourself.”

Katie seethed inside, but kept her cool. She still blamed the others for turning her into a criminal, and deep down inside, she wished she were still one of the good guys.

“What do you truthfully think of your co-workers?” Katie asked, trying to find any weaknesses she could use to destroy the Bod Squad.

“Jimmy is great” Kirsten began. “He is always so nice to us. I love him to death, but I think he wants to jump all of our bones, which creeps me out a little. Rachel is super cool. I haven’t gotten to know her as well as the others, but she is always there for me when there is a problem. Britney is also a sweetheart, but sometimes her jokes go a little too far. I want to tell her that she hurts my feelings sometimes, but part of me thinks that she wouldn’t care anyway. But even with the bad times, I still consider Rachel and Britney to be my sisters. And then there is Love.”

“What do you think of Love?” Katie pressed.

When she asked the question, the turmoil in Kirsten’s mind was almost too much to handle. For a brief second, the rational part of her mind was winning and she sat silent. Because what she was about to say was a secret so deep that she admitted it to no one, including herself, except for in fleeting moments when her most primitive emotions surfaced.

“I’m in love with her” she finally answered in spite of herself.

A broad smile crossed Katie’s face. Of course, how could she not have seen it before. This was the key she needed to destroying the Bod Squad. Meanwhile, Kirsten sat expressionless, but inside, her mind was alive with conflict. She had finally admitted to Katie and to herself what her true feelings were, and they explained a lot. Why she hung on every word Love uttered and followed her around like a lost puppy. Why she felt so disappointed when she screwed up and Love had to correct her. Why she felt twinges of jealousy when Love would describe some sexual encounter she had had on one of her cases.

“You want her huh?” Katie said.

“I want her so bad” Kirsten admitted. “Every time I see her, I can imagine her kissing me and fucking me and holding me. And it kills me that I can never have her.”

“Why not?” Katie asked.

“Because. It would compromise the team” Kirsten answered. “If two of us were lovers, then emotions would get involved, and everyone would end up in danger.”

“Not true” Katie replied. “Want to know a secret?” Kirsten nodded. “Before I left the Bod Squad, I saw Rachel and Britney go into Britney’s room for what looked to be a pretty intimate gathering.”

“No” Kirsten said. “They wouldn’t do that.”

“They would and they did” Katie continued. “So if those two are willing to put themselves ahead of the team, why shouldn’t you be? If you want Love so bad, go get her. In fact, I’ll bet she thinks of you the same way.”

Kirsten said nothing. But the irrational part of her mind wholeheartedly agreed with everything Katie said. Even the rational part of her mind wasn’t sure she was wrong. The seed had been planted. Katie looked at the clock and realized that the effects of the tea would be wearing off soon. “I better get to the real good stuff” she thought to herself.

“What is Jimmy’s address?” she asked.

Kirsten knew that this was definitely a dangerous question to answer. She was getting her mind back slowly but, try as she might, she couldn’t keep from answering.

“115 Alexander Lane in Tampa” she said.

“Just one more question” Katie said. “Where is Bod Squad Headquarters?”

Just as Kirsten was about to answer, the doorbell rang.

“Shit” Katie said as she got up to answer it, leaving the syringe full of antidote on the table. As soon as Katie left, Kirsten used all of her will power to get up and walk across the room to the table. She picked up the needle and injected herself. The antidote started working immediately, and Kirsten hurried out the back door of the house.

Meanwhile, when Katie got to the door, she opened it to find a pretty black mail woman standing in front of her.

“Package for a Katie Holmes” she said.

“Yeah, Yeah” Katie said as she hurried to sign the paper. As she took the package, the young woman went to hand her some letters, but ended up dropping her mail bag, spilling letters everywhere.

“I’m such a clutz” she said as she and Katie picked up the mess.

Little did Katie know but as she wasted time with this woman, Kirsten was sneaking into the back of the mail truck and hiding herself in one of the large, empty mail bags. She had already forgotten the conversation she had had with Katie, and was only focused on getting as far away from this house as possible.

Katie thanked the mail woman and ran back downstairs.

“Now, where were…….” She froze as she spotted the empty syringe and the wide open back door. Katie bolted upstairs and out the front door, only to see the mail truck driving off down the road. She watched helplessly, since Jessica and Tiffani had taken the car. As Katie began to pout, she quickly realized that all was not lost. She hadn’t managed to get the location of Bod Squad Headquarters, but the hypnosis had still worked, and as soon as Kirsten heard so much as the first chord of a Beatles song, her plan would be set in motion.

Miles away:

Halle, the mail woman drove through the Sacramento suburbs with a smile on her face. Work was done for the day and she was headed home. She hummed along with the radio, when suddenly one of the mail bags started to cough.

“Who’s there?” she yelled as she pulled to the side of the road.

“Just a stranger in need” Kirsten replied meekly as she stood up. Halle stepped into the back of the truck and confronted her hitchhiker.

“Tampering with the mail is a federal offense you know” she said.

“Please, don’t kick me out” Kirsten said desperately. “I’ve been kidnapped, and I don’t even know what city I’m in.”

“You’re in Sacramento sweetie” Halle answered with genuine compassion in her eyes.

“Can you take me to the airport?” Kirsten asked.

“I guess I can help you out” she answered.

“Thank you so much” Kirsten said. “Is there anything I can do to repay you?”

“Well, considering that you’re broke, but cute, maybe we can work something out”. Halle said as she leaned in and kissed Kirsten on the lips. Kirsten did not refuse Halle’s advances, and soon was kissing her back. Their tongues intertwined and explored each other’s mouths as Halle leaned Kirsten back against one of the walls of the truck. Kirsten soaked in the feel of Halle’s soft lips as she began to unbutton her shirt.

“Oooooh that feels so good” Halle moaned as Kirsten slid one of her hands into her shorts and rubbed her pussy. The two girls fell to the floor kissing as they landed on top of the sacks of mail that littered the back of the truck. Kirsten quickly tossed Halle’s shirt and bra to the side before hungrily attacking her beautiful breasts. Halle just moaned as Kirsten worked her tongue over her hardened brown nipples.

She slowly worked her tongue down from Halle’s breasts to her stomach as she lightly circled her belly button with it. As she continued to tease Halle with her magic tongue, she slid her shorts off and was shocked to find that Halle had a lacy thong on.

“You always wear this when you’re delivering mail?” Kirsten playfully asked.

“A girl’s got to have her secrets” Halle replied. Kirsten went back to work on Halle, unaware of the many secrets that she had shared with Katie only an hour before. She peeled the thong down and dove into Halle’s pussy, burying her tongue and fingers in the warm folds of flesh.

“Yessss! Ohhh yesssss!” she moaned as Kirsten licked away at her pussy, rubbing her clit with one hand and fingering her asshole with the other. Kirsten rhythmically slid her fingers in and out of Halle’s asshole as she listened to her soft moans.

“Ohh yes! Right there! Yesssss!” Halle screamed as Kirsten worked her to an orgasm. Halle was catching her breath as Kirsten continued to lap up her juices.

“Come here girl” Halle begged as she pulled Kirsten up and kissed her hard. She quickly had Kirsten out of her shirt and moved down to get her jeans off.

“I’m gonna fuck you so good!” Halle whispered as Kirsten kicked her jeans off. Halle quickly ripped Kirsten’s panties off of her literally and tossed them away. She had Kirsten get on her hands and knees and got behind her, licking her pussy from bottom to top. Kirsten moaned as she felt the ticklish pleasure of Halle’s tongue wriggling in her tight cunt.

“Oooooh yeah! Halle, that’s so good!” she cried. Halle quickly flicked her tongue into Kirsten’s asshole as the young girl bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming. Halle continued to lick Kirsten’s asshole and pussy as she slid her fingers into Kirsten’s greasy snatch.

“Ohhhh! Oh yesss! I’m coming!” she cried as her come flowed out onto Halle’s tongue and fingers.

The two women collapsed in the truck and laid there for a while before getting dressed and heading towards the airport. On the way there, Halle was flipping through the stations when she came across the song “Strawberry Fields”.

“I love this song” she said.

“Me too” Kirsten said, but she sounded distant. The hypnosis had kicked in, and she now felt compelled to just steal the mail truck and leave. The only thing stopping her was the fact that she didn’t want to get caught.

“I think I left something back here” she said as she moved to the back of the truck.

With Halle concentrating on the road, she quickly slipped a small stack of paychecks she had spotted earlier into her pocket. Kirsten was quiet for the rest of the trip to the airport which made Halle uneasy. Just minutes ago, she was quite the little chatterbox.

“Thanks for the ride” Kirsten said as she got out of the truck.

“No problem” Halle replied. “Here’s my number.”

“Hey you were a good fuck, let’s just leave it at that” Kirsten said rudely as she left Halle still holding the piece of paper.

Halle quickly drove off and Kirsten entered the airport. She went to the bathroom and found the biggest of the paychecks in her pocket. She threw the rest away and cashed the one she had chosen. It wasn’t long before she had a one way ticket back home to Miami in her hand.

Eight hours later:

Kirsten strode through the door at Bod Squad Headquarters and found Love, Britney and Rachel sitting around the kitchen table, all with somber looks on their faces. They had their backs towards Kirsten, so she listened for a minute.

“Where could they be keeping her?” Britney asked aloud.

“I don’t know, I just hope she’s all right” Rachel replied.

“If only I hadn’t been on that stupid case” Love said as she slammed her fist on the table. “Then none of this would have happened.”

“You can’t blame yourself” Rachel assured her.

Kirsten had heard enough. “Why all the long faces?” she cheerily asked as she entered the room.

“Kirsten!!” They all yelled as they jumped up to smother her with a group hug.

She spent the next few hours explaining to them that she had been captured by Katie’s gang, and how she had escaped, but she neglected to mention anything about her hypnosis treatments.

“So where is their lair at?” Love asked.

“I don’t know” Kirsten said. “For some reason, I can’t seem to recall anything about the past three days except for what I’ve already told you. I’m sorry, I wish I could be more help.”

“It’s O.K.” Love assured her. “The important thing is that you are back, and you aren’t hurt.” She gave Kirsten a big hug, and Kirsten noticed how Love’s breasts felt as they pressed up against her. She could smell Love’s hair, and it was intoxicating. She knew that these were her feelings, but she also knew that she should try to suppress them. Unfortunately, something in her mind wouldn’t let her, and as a result, she was going mad with lust.

“Are you feeling O.K.?” Britney asked her. “You look flushed.”

“I’m fine” Kirsten assured her. “I’ve just got a headache.”

“Here let me get you some aspirin” Love said. Kirsten watched Love’s ass as she reached up to the cabinet to get the aspirin.

“Thanks” she said.

Britney stood up and stretched. “I guess I’m going to head over to Jimmy’s place” she said. “He wants to go over some strategies for tracking Katie’s movements with me and it’s gonna take me two hours to drive up to Tampa. I’ll let him know the good news.”

“Maybe you should take Rachel with you” Kirsten piped up as she schemed to get Love alone. “You can’t be too careful after what happened to me. Besides, don’t you sometimes feel like Jimmy is ogling you?”

Britney and Rachel just looked at each other, dumbfounded.

“Come on, it’s Jimmy” Britney replied. “But I agree that we should travel in pairs. Care to join me Rach?”

“My pleasure” she answered. “And you need to get some rest” she said as they left.

“Are you hungry?” Love asked.

“Starving” Kirsten replied.

“Good, I’ll make us some dinner.”

“While you’re doing that, I’m going to get cleaned up” Kirsten said as she headed upstairs.

A little while later:

Kirsten sized herself up in the mirror. If she was going to seduce Love, everything had to be perfect. She had on a short, tight leather skirt with black pantyhose and a tight black tee shirt that said pussycat on the front in pink letters. And to make sure that she was met with very little resistance, she wore her sexiest “fuck me” red shade of lipstick which stood in stark contrast to her pale skin. Yes, there was no turning back now. She was going to find out soon enough if the woman she loved felt the same for her.

“Dinner’s ready!” Love yelled from downstairs.

“Coming!” she called back.

Love was stirring a bowl of pasta as Kirsten walked into the room.

“Holy shit!” she blurted when she looked up and saw Kirsten. “What’s that all about?”

“What, you don’t like it?” Kirsten asked.

“You look hot!” Love replied. “You just seem a little……..overdressed.”

“I can strip if you want” Kirsten teased.

“Very funny” Love answered, oblivious to her advances. “How much spaghetti do you want?”

“Just a little” she replied.

“What do you want to drink, soda or water?”

“Let’s have wine” Kirsten said. “Don’t we still have some red wine?”

“I think so” Love answered. She went downstairs and emerged with a bottle, pausing to pop the cork before pouring each of them a glass.

The two women enjoyed a lovely dinner, as they reminisced about previous cases and the good times they had had since they met. Kirsten could hardly keep her eyes off of Love’s body through the meal. She had on the pink mini-skirt that Kirsten liked so much, and she kept fantasizing about running her tongue all over Love’s body.

Love had quite a good buzz going from the wine as she took the empty plates over to the sink. Kirsten watched her ass, and could take it no more, a voice in her head was saying “Take what you want” over and over. It was time to make her move.

She walked over behind Love and wrapped her arms around Love’s waist. She felt Love’s body tense up but she still whispered “I was so worried that I’d never see you again” as she kissed the back of Love’s neck.

“Kirsten what are you doing?” Love asked as she turned around to face her.

“When they had me captured, I realized how bad I want you” she began. “It’s always been there, deep inside, and I know that part of you feels it too.” She started to nuzzle Love’s neck, but Love stopped her.

“I think your emotions are just running high” she said. “Besides, even if we did want to be together, you know the rules. It’s not right.”

“Fuck the rules” Kirsten persisted. “I want you so bad. I think about you every day. What could be so wrong with being with the person you love.” She took Love’s hand and started seductively sucking her fingers. Love continued to waver.

“But what about the others” she said. “Is it fair to them.”

“In case you haven’t noticed, Britney and Rachel are pretty much a couple already” she said. “Come on, let’s stop pretending. Just kiss me, and admit you want me as much as I want you.”

Love paused as the realization of what Kirsten was saying sunk in. She was right. She did want Kirsten. But she was torn because of what the repercussions may be. She looked at Kirsten’s eyes one last time before finally giving in.

They leaned in close and locked in a kiss so deep with passion that the room seemed to drop away around them, leaving them alone to drink of each others lips. Love wrapped her arms around Kirsten’s neck as Kirsten wrapped hers around Loves waist and they continued to kiss for what felt like hours.

“I do love you” Love whispered to Kirsten between kisses. “I was just so scared.”

“Me too baby, me too” she whispered back. “Come on, let’s go upstairs.”

Kirsten took Love by the hand and led her up the stairs to her bedroom. They fell together onto the bed and once again locked their lips together in a juicy kiss. Kirsten hungrily slid the top of Love’s dress down, exposing her gorgeous breasts. As Love rolled over on top of Kirsten, she let her breasts hang down Kirsten’s face. This was more than enough invitation for Kirsten as she took one breast in each hand and squeezed them tight, lightly rolling her tongue across her nipples.

“Ohhhh baby that’s so nice” Love moaned as she felt Kirsten’s warm tongue circling her hard pink nipples. Kirsten rolled over, and ended up on top of Love as she moved slowly down, planting kisses all the way down. She took one of Love’s smooth legs and propped it up, as she slowly kissed it all the way up to her inner thigh. She pushed her skirt up and gently pulled her matching pink panties down, exposing her soaking wet pussy. Kirsten kissed her way up Love’s legs again, making her way to her snatch, where she gently slid two fingers inside.

Love moaned loudly as she felt Kirsten working her tongue and fingers in and out of her pussy. Her body was on fire and her nerve endings were all tingling as she made love with her friend for the first time. Things are definitely different when it is someone you care about, and Love was finding this out first hand.

“Ohhhh, Oooooh yeah! Please! Kirsten! Fuck me!” she cried as Kirsten worked her to an orgasm with her tongue and fingers. Kirsten crawled up and kissed Love deeply, allowing her to taste her own come which was dripping from her tongue.

As the two girls kissed, Love lifted off Kirsten’s shirt and lovingly took one of her breasts into her mouth.

“I’ve always loved your breasts” she said as she hungrily sucked away. Kirsten slipped out of her leather skirt as Love continued to lick and suck at her tits. She crawled over to Love and laid on top of her in a 69 position, allowing Love to inspect her pussy close up. Love pulled Kirsten’s pantyhose down and began munching away at her sweet pussy. At the same time, Kirsten started to eat Love out again, inserting her middle finger into Love’s asshole to intensify the experience.

“Ohhhh Love! That feels so good!” she moaned. The two girls continued to rock back and forth in passion, burying tongues and fingers into juicy flesh.

“I’m about to come!” Kirsten cried, and soon enough, she felt the waves of orgasm build in her abdomen and then rush through her body, as Love licked up her pussy juice. They sat up and kissed each other softly, allowing their bodies to recover.

“I love you” Kirsten said as she looked into Love’s eyes.

“I love you too” she replied. The two girls were at peace for the first time in years, as they drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.

The next morning when Kirsten woke up, she couldn’t recall anything. Her last memory was riding in Halle’s mail truck towards the airport. She heard someone in her bathroom, and Love strode out clad only in panties and her pussycat tee shirt.

“Morning baby” she said as she leaned over and kissed Kirsten on the lips. “How about I make us some pancakes for breakfast and then we do some more of what we did last night?”

“Uh sure” Kirsten replied. She had no idea how things had ended up this way, but she wasn’t complaining.

THE END