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Cheerful Wash

By Anynom

Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. A little something that hit me after seeing the DVD. Enjoy.


Stu sighed as he ran the can of pop along his forehead, trying to cool it. It was an unseasonably warm day and Stu wasn't in the mood for it. Work had been pretty lousy lately, a rarity but it happened. Stu didn't get a lot of business on a simple Sunday morning, so little he wondered why his boss even kept the service station open. Pretty much the only business he got was when a carful of beach goers stopped for directions, maybe fixing a blown tire but that was pretty much it.

It was days like this Stu wished he had stayed in college a bit longer. Sure, he got good pay working on cars but a real career could never hurt. It got dull to just work on cars all the time, especially when he did it in the middle of the California heat. Maybe dropping out of college wasn't a good idea, especially since the football thing didn't work out. Well, he still had the mechanical skills. And every now and then, he found a different way to relieve himself.

The sound of tires on the road nearby caught Stu's attention and he looked up to see a fancy convertible drive up, tires bouncing a bit on the road. Stu saw one tire was a spare and immediately guessed the problem. Before he could moan about another stupid flat tire, he caught sight of the car's occupants and felt his breath leave him as he recognized them both, the two stepping out of the parked car to approach him.

Both women appeared to be in their early twenties although they could have stretched as teenagers. The driver had long black hair framing a face that exuded sex appeal. She wore a pair of shorts that showed off ample leg and under her shirt was a very nice chest. Her companion looked a bit younger, a protypical cheerleader. Long blonde hair, a pretty and perky face, bouncy attitude, a great smile and a quite nice lithe body under a loose shirt and shorts.

Stu knew immediately who they were, having just watched "Bring It On," on video the other night. Kirsten Dunst, who'd been looking more sexy than he would have ever guessed after all her arty stuff and Eliza Dushku, who had set his blood racing ever since she showed up as the wicked Slayer Faith on "Buffy the Vampire Slayer." Seeing the two of them as cheerleaders had given Stu more than one hot dream. And now his dreams were about to come true.

"Hey, can you help?" Kirsten asked as she came up.

"Sure thing," Stu said, hoping the two wouldn't realize he recognized them as he came up. "Flat?"

"Yeah, we were driving back from the beach and blew something," Eliza shrugged. "Guy helped us put the spare on but we figured we should try and get it fixed right now. Can you help?" She pushed her chest up suggestively as Kirsten rolled her eyes.

"Sure thing," Stu said, not helping but gazing at Eliza's ample chest. "Give me a minute." He walked over to the trunk, opening it to get out the broken tire and couldn't help but overhear the two talking. "I can't believe that," Kirsten was complaining. "You were flirting with him!"

"Hey, I figured he might cut the price down a little," Eliza shrugged. "You'd be amazed how far these puppies will get you with stuff."

Stu hid a smile at that comment, his mind already racing to figure out his move. He pulled out the busted tire and rolled it to the side, moving to a pile nearby to pull out another one. He glanced up at the two actresses, still talking and slowly moved his hand to one of the pockets of his work overalls. "Say, ladies, can you take a look at something here?"

Curious, the two moved around to where Stu stood, his hand moving out of his pocket and held up a pendant attached to a chain. It was a bizarre pattern, somewhat like a pentagram but with sharp curves instead of straight lines, a bright gem at the center that seemed to glow as soon as the girls saw it, the glow reflected in their eyes.

One thing Stu had found out was that people left some of the most fascinating things in between their car seats. Not just stuff like combs or pens but jewelry, loose change and more. Since the auto shop worked on a "finders keepers" policy, Stu had no trouble pocketing a few items, sometimes selling some jewels for cash. He had come across the pendant cleaning out the car of this rich dude, one of several in fact and he figured the guy wouldn't miss just the one so he pocketed it, figuring it'd be worth some cool bucks.

He'd been fiddling around with it with a female customer when he saw her staring at it blankly and it didn't take long for him to realize that the pendant basically hypnotized her into doing anything he wanted. He had made love to her right then and there and had done the same with a few others, using the pendant not just for the obvious but also to boost his private bank account a bit with some "donations." But in all that time, he had never taken a celebrity. Until now.

Kirsten and Eliza were staring at the pendant with blank and open eyes, both of them swaying slightly as the charm worked its strange magic on them, their eyes reflecting the orange glow of the gem, making both women fall under its spell. Finally, the glow of the pendant faded and died and both Kirsten and Eliza were left standing, staring blankly forward as Stu lowered the gem.

Swiftly, Stu stole into the shop and got a few items before coming back outside. "Eliza, Kirsten, I want you both to take off your clothes, down to your swimsuits." He had seen the straps of suits underneath their shorts and shirts and correctly guessed that they had been swimming at the beach beforehand. Eliza was wearing a polka-dotted bikini, her heavy breasts pushed up, the thong cutting into her crotch nicely. Kirsten had a surprisingly full chest with nice toned legs. Stu took a moment to move around, happy to see Eliza's suit showing some ample cheek in contrast to Kirsten's more conservative bottom.

Moving back around, Stu faced the two mesmerized women. "Eliza, Kirsten, listen carefully. The car is dirty. You have to wash it. When I snap my fingers, you'll start washing the car, you'll both start washing the car. And as you wash the car, you'll both begin to feel really hot, you'll feel really, really hot and horny as you wash the car. Horny towards me and horny towards each other and you'll have to let those feelings go, girls. So get washing."

Stu snapped his fingers and watched the two girls blink, clarity returning to their features even as a sexy look came over both of them. They moved forward, picking up a pair of sponges and dipping them into the bucket Stu had placed before them. They started to go to work, Kirsten sliding her sponge over the doors as Eliza bent over, moving her sponge back and forth along the hood, her ass moving from side to side as she swiped the sponge back and forth over the hood.

It didn't take long for Stu's commands to take hold as the two women were soon showing a very sexy side to their washing. Kirsten let the sponge slide over her chest, wettining the bikini top so it stuck to her breasts, her nipples peeking outward. Eliza pulled her sponge over her head and squeezed it, sending water cascading over her head and back, drips of it washing down her body.

Stu couldn't take any more and stripped out of his uniform and underwear, moving behind Eliza. He pushed her against the car, causing her to gasp as he pushed her underwear aside and slid his hard cock into her from behind. Eliza moaned as she felt Stu go at her, driving his cock in and out of her behind as he cupped both of her cheeks in his hands, squeezing them hard as he drove himself further into her.

A weight came upon the car as Kirsten slid herself onto the hood, her bikini stripped away to reveal her surprisingly full breasts and nicely shaved clit. She slid herself down, moving on her hands and knees to kiss Eliza passionately on the face, her arms reaching around to undo the top and free Eliza's tits, squeezing them hard, pinching the tits as they continued to lip lock.

Kirsten moved onto her back, spreading her legs and helping Eliza reach her pussy. Eliza immediately began licking at it, drive on by Stu ramming his cock in and out of her ass with hard moves, driving further and further into her as Eliza licked Kirsten out with fury, her tongue driving into the blonde-haired lips. Stu kept right on ramming his cock in and out of Eliza's ass, finally letting his wad shoot into her. Eliza kept right on licking even as the car shook under her, her tongue pushing further and further into Kirsten's clit until the other actress came, the car shaking under her as she did.

Stu pulled himself out of Eliza and pulled Kirsten down. He moved onto the car, carefully balancing himself on the edge as he slid his cock into her opening, spreading her legs to allow passage. Kirsten closed her eyes and moaned, wet blond hair trailing behind her as Stu started to go to work, pushing his cock in and out of her with fury. He grabbed a sponge and moved it about Kirsten's tits, soaking them as he continued to go at her.

Eliza moved up and onto Kirsten, sitting herself on top of the blonde's face, her thighs circling her head as she lowered herself down. Kirsten immediately began licking, her tongue sliding along Eliza's clit just as Eliza had licked hers. Eliza gripped the top of the windshield of the convertible for support as Kirsten licked her out, tongue lapping away at her pussy as Kirsten gripped Eliza's full and wet breasts for support.

Stu kept right on pushing his cock in and out of Kirsten's tight wet pussy, her thighs bouncing against his body as he went at her, lowering his face to kiss her pert breasts, pushing them together around his mouth as he suckled on the nipples. The car bounced on its tires as Kirsten kept going at Eliza, pinching her breasts as she lapped away at her clit. Eliza threw herself back, wet hair straggling behind her as she came, breasts thrust forward as her juices fell into Kirsten's mouth. Kirsten was so busy swallowing, she didn't have the chance to cry out as Stu let loose in her, shaking her body with orgasm.

Stu had both girls take turns riding him then sucking off his cock before deciding business was business. He quickly dressed and started to change the tire. As he put the car up on the jack, Stu glanced over at the two girls, who were in a 69, licking away at each other with fury as Stu fixed the tire on the car, lowering it down just as the two came passionately onto each other.

Stu used a bit of the soap left to wash the two down, then swiftly dried them off before they put back on their suits, shorts and shirts. He held the pendant up and watched them both fix their gazes to it, staring blankly at the shiny gem as Stu spoke to them both. "When I saw awake, you'll both wake up. You won't remember what's happened here between us. You'll remember me fixing the tire and paying me." Stu mentioned a price that was a bit more expensive than a simple tire change would have been. "Should you ever hear my voice say the words 'shiny pendant' again, you'll fall back into this trance and do what I say. But remember nothing else." Lowering the pendant, Stu told them to wake up.

"So, here you go," Kirsten said, handing Stu a wad of cash. "Thanks a lot for the help."

"My pleasure," Stu said, meaning it. He waved at the two as they drove off, unaware of how damp their hair was or how wet they were. Stu turned and walked back to his shop, looking forward to getting off later. He had a couple of ladies to check up that he wanted to cheer up.          

 

THE END

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