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Trance Star: Jennifer Love Hewitt

By Tranceman

Author's Notes: A separate one from my other tale, hope you enjoy it. A bit of timeliness, I guess, even if sadly it never happened. Here goes.

After several years of being in the Hollywood business, Jennifer Love Hewitt seemed to be a bit old to be attending something called the Teen Choice Awards. She'd been old playing a high schooler in "Party of Five" and "I Know What You Did Last Summer." Now, in her twenties, she was taking on some edgier, more adult roles, the seductress con artist in "Heartbreakers" and would actually play the Devil in the remake of the classic tale "The Devil and Daniel Webster."

Still, she was sort of young and beautiful and teenage girls still made up her main fan base so she put on the game face and did the routine of smiling and making the rounds at the big ceremony, which FOX would turn into a major show.

One thing Jennifer never seemed to outgrow was a fascinating fashion sense, a blend of elegance, sexual appeal and normal girl that helped make her so popular. She was aware as she prepared to leave that she was a bit overdressed for the ceremony, with so many people more laid-back and casual, T-shirts and jeans for most.

But Jennifer wanted to make a splash and knew she was doing that here. Her long gold dress was backless, not to her ass but still rather prerogative enough to get attention. Hooked by straps around her neck, it accented her most famous asset, her large chest, which was the only thing that could draw attention away from her brilliant smile, her long dark hair done up in a bun on her head, a picture a lot of cameras would be taking tonight.

In Los Angeles, it seems there's always a party going on and thus the limo service is constantly on call. Jennifer would have loved to have driven herself but that wasn't exactly the best image her handlers wanted. So, here she was, going in a limo by herself, ready to make a big entrance for the big show.

She checked in her compact, making sure her makeup was on straight and all so she could look great on camera. She was a bit nervous since her usual limo driver couldn't make, having apparently just come down with the flu. So, she had a substitute, Dave, a nice young guy with dark hair and a good build, who seemed a nice guy.

"So, been driving stars long?" Jennifer said, more to cut through the boredom than any actual interest.

"A few weeks," Dave replied, easily weaving through traffic as he made his way through the crowded streets towards the theater where the awards were being held. "Kind of picked it up as a sideline while I finish some college courses."

"Really?" Jennifer said, perking her ears up a bit. "Sounds interesting. What kind?"

"Oh, some electrical engineering stuff," Dave said lightly. "And a bit of psych on the side, to fill up the major. But this pays well."

"Well, I'll give you an autograph later on," Jennifer said as she closed her compact and sat back in her seat. "Maybe you could pick up a few bucks selling that."

"That'd be good," Dave said, his hand moving towards the dashboard. "Say, you mind if I put some music on? Might make the drive go by faster, you know?"

"No problem," Jennifer shrugged as she sat back in her seat. "Go ahead."

Nodding, Dave secretly slid a cassette into the player, adjusting a few knobs and pushing a special button on the dash to start the music playing. He glanced in the rearview mirror to see Jennifer sitting back on her seat as it played. A small darting of her eyes let Dave know she was looking at the blinking red light just above the divider between him and the passenger area, just as he'd hoped.

Dave couldn't believe when he had lucked into the special frequency in his electronics class, a frequency that sent a signal directly into a female mind and began to suppress the will a bit, leaving her open to suggestibility. Mixing that signal in with a nice music track just helped it along a bit and the blinking light simply added to the whole mix.

Dave could tell it was working, Jennifer slumping in her seat, staring at the flashing light, the messages and signal flowing into her ears and mind, dulling her thoughts and her will. Her face went slack, jaw open a bit, her eyes vacant and her body slumping in the seat as his message started to get through to her.

Dave knew it was working perfectly when he took a side exit to a quieter street and pulled to the side. He looked back to see Jennifer's head slumped slightly to the side, eyes staring out as the tape did its job. "Can you hear me, Jennifer?"

There was a pause before she slurred. "Yeah....."

"Okay, Jennifer," Dave smiled. "Let's talk about a little something extra you can give to the show......"

Jennifer was having a great time tonight, the show was going so well and she knew she was a hit with her nice outfit getting a lot of photo opportunities. She did the usual poses and made the usual small talk with the right people, all while waiting for a chance to get out with the main photographers outside.

A ringing in her purse got her attention and Jennifer was surprised, opening it to pull out her phone. Funny, people knew better than to call her here and now in the middle of this. She took a look at the readout and the message there. Her face went blank momentarily and her hand reached up to her neck, fiddling a bit with the straps. The job done, she got ready to go on the backstage and put on her best smile. And something else, as it turned out.

Dave checked his watch for the fifth time in the last minute, making sure it was running right and his timing was going to be okay for this. He knew this was a tricky thing, he'd never done anything like this before and he was naturally nervous. Hearing a banging sound, he looked up and smiled as he saw Jennifer rushing over to the limo, a batch of photographers in the doorway snapping pictures. Jennifer's hands were covering her chest, strands of the front of her dress barely held in. Jennifer yanked open the door and leaped into the back, fumbling with something around her neck. "Drive," she hissed at Dave, her voice hard. "Drive!" Dave immediately put the car into gear and drove off, leading the vehicle through the streets as he tore away from the trailing photographers. He glanced back to see the Jennifer's dress was now on, but somewhat less elegant than it had been before. "Where----" "Just drive until I tell you to stop," Jennifer sighed, wiping at her face. Dave paused before speaking again. "What happened?" Jennifer let out a nice laugh and shook her head. "Oh, what the hell? It'll be all over the Internet soon anyway." She coughed and wiped her face again. "Something happened...I don't know what exactly but it did. I went out there and smiling and all and I could see some stares and a lot more photos than usual but I didn't think anything of it....."

She choked back a tear. "Then some guy says, 'Love your tits, Love!' and I look down and I see that somehow, my top's come off and my breasts are showing right in front of everyone. I mean, this is it, the big one, my breasts naked and it'll be all over the place and I'll have to deal with it and......"

"Hey, it's okay," Dave said, sounding compassionate and caring and ignoring the slight bulge in his pants. "Look, it's not as bad as it seems, yeah it's tough but you'll get by. Hell, it might actually help you break out of the whole teeny-bopper thing, get more mature stuff now that they've seen the goods."

"I guess so," Jennifer nodded.

"Look, Love, it's easy, okay? Just calm down, take a few deep breaths and everything will be all right. Trust me."

As he said the magic words, Dave saw a slightly sexy look come onto Jennifer's face. He knew the starlet was now seeing him in a slightly different light, a light Dave himself had created.

"Say, Dave," Jennifer said, no longer sounding upset. "Why don't you pull over at that park up there."

"Sure," Dave shrugged, pulling in. It was deserted at this time of night and well off the beaten path so no one would notice the dark limo on the grounds. Dave turned and his eyes went wide as he saw Jennifer undo her top to allow her to see her breasts. They were incredible, nice and round, both pointed and the nipples erect. "Like I said," Jennifer grinned. "You'll be able to see them anyway. Wanna get a closer look?"

Dave needed no further invitation, he was out the door and into the back of the limo in a flash. As he entered, he saw Jennifer shuck the rest of her dress, then pull her panties down her long and smooth legs to reveal her dark bush. "So," she smiled. "I figure you should get a reward for being such a nice guy."

She moved over to Dave, pushing her breasts to him. "Here it is." Dave wasted no time grabbing the wonderful globes and pressing them together as Jennifer moved in and kissed him hard on the lips, her tongue plunging into his mouth and tickling it nicely as her hands dove to his zipper, sliding it down to pull out his hard cock.

"Ahhh...." Jennifer moaned through the kiss as she slid herself onto Dave's rod and immediately began to push against him, impaling himself on his cock. "Ooooh yeah....." Dave groaned as he broke off and moved down to her chest, kissing the ripe nipples, licking them as Jennifer worked on him hard, breasts pushing further into her face.

"Oh, yeah, like that," Jennifer moaned. "Like that, harder, lick harder!" Dave did so, his tongue sliding over Jennifer's tits, licking the nipples hard as he pressed her tits together, Jennifer rocking harder on his cock, feeling him build within her. The desire that was a side effect of the entrancing tape was working perfectly as well and Dave was taking in the wonderful rewards, holding Jennifer tightly as he pressed her tits harder, licking them in as he felt himself start to build. "Oh yeah..." he groaned. "Oh yeah, oh yeah, OH YEAH!!!!!" He let out as he shot his wad. "AHHH!" Jennifer cried out as she felt him come inside her, arching her back so her breasts pressed right into his face for more licks.

Jennifer slid off Dave's cock and sat back, moving over so her ass was showing. "I know people love my tits," she grinned back at Dave. "But I think this is a pretty good piece of my body too, don't you?"

"Oh, yeah," Dave grinned, shucking off his clothes and moving to her. Jennifer looked ahead as he gripped her cheeks, massaging them a bit before sliding his hard cock up her ass. "OOOooh....." Jennifer moaned as Dave started to go at it, thrusting his cock harder and harder up Love's ass.

As he took her for what would be the first of many orgasms in the limo, Dave reflected on the fact that Jennifer would always believe she seduced him. And he also had a little control over her, enough so that she would do anything and believe it was her idea all for him. If that included inviting a few starlet friends over for a ride, it would and that would lead to a wilder ride later. All in all, as Dave kept at Jennifer's ass, this was definitely a job that led to a lot of Love.

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