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Trance Star: Jules Asner

By Tranceman

Author's Notes: Usual crap about how you shouldn't read this if you're not supposed to. Thanks to Echso for the pic and Maxim for the inspiration.

Of all the ways Jules Asner pictured her career with E! going, a "Maxim" girl was never one of them.

She'd started off with the network a while ago, a simple reporter but her good looks and talent soon got her a gig as the anchor for the regular news shows, reading off the latest news and scoring with the viewers as she did. The network had noticed and so had hired her to take on not only their popular "Wild on E!" show but also a new interview show as well.

With her star on the rise, Jules was getting more attention from the media outside the network, as viewers were noticing just how beautiful a woman she was. But she was always stuck in professional suits and such and so hadn't gotten the chance to show herself off. So, she was a bit surprised when "Maxim" had put in a call to her to be their cover girl.

Over the last few years, "Maxim" had managed to create a large fan base with their off-the-wall commentary, articles on famous and grisly cases and of course, their slew of pics every month of gorgeous, scantily-clad celebrities that really made it a best-seller. It had taken Jules a while to decide to accept the offer, seeing it as a chance to build on her own viewing audience, especially the guys.

She arrived at the photo studio bright and early, hoping it wouldn't take too long. When she had been contacted by "Maxim," she'd been told that they were sending her to a studio run by a photographer they knew quite well, who had done several photo sets for them. His building was quite large, almost like a movie soundstage and Jules was rather taken aback by the size when she arrived. She was even more struck by the exact steps she had to take before the shoot.

Usually, everyone was gathered in the same area, makeup, lighting, the photographers and more. However, this man, Terry, did things rather differently. He wanted complete privacy with his models, believing that would help them feel more at ease and get the best shots. After several past starlets said how that approach really worked, Terry got his reputation built up and started to nab some really big contracts.

"Um, I'm not really used to this," Jules said as she sat in the makeup chair, looking at her reflection in the mirror. Her black hair flowed down to her shoulders, framing a face that looked more beautiful now than she thought it had in the past. Her body, slim but shapely, was clad in a simple robe, wardrobe her next stop as the makeup woman applied blush to her.

"I know his method may be weird," the woman said. "But it really does work, trust me."

"I guess," Jules said. "But he really wants me to pick out my own clothing?"

"Well, he figures you'll prefer getting your own stuff rather than be told what tight suits to wear," the woman shrugged. "Wouldn't you rather choose your own than be told what revealing thing to put on?"

"Good point," Jules nodded.

"Now, just sit back and relax, dear," the woman said. "Just relax and we'll have you out of the way in no time."

Jules took her advice, sitting back, eyes closing as the woman applied the makeup, the brush lightly flowing over her face. She noticed for the first time the nice music set up in the background, a nice melody that flowed into her ears and made her feel rather good. She took a breath and let it out, feeling the brush continuing to work around her face, the music playing in her ears and just felt the tension drain out of her body, feeling herself suddenly so loose and free, so relaxed and loose. Ready to do nearly anything, really. Anything. Anything. Loose and free, loose and free....... "All done." Jules blinked her eyes as the makeup woman spoke up. She looked at herself in the mirror, shaking her head a bit. "Wow, done already?" she asked.

"Don't feel bad," the woman said. "A lot of women sort of nod off during it. Makes it easier for me, really."

"Well, all right," Jules said, standing up and heading towards the outer door. "So, I just go through to wardrobe and then the main stage?"

"You got it," the woman nodded. "Have fun." She smiled as Jules left, thinking of just how much fun Jules was going to have.

The wardrobe room was basically a large closet, a slew of garments of various types covering the large shelves and hangers. Jules had already picked out a couple of swimsuits, as per agreement but felt a little daring and wanted something else. She let go of the robe, revealing her naked body, her firm round breasts a bit bigger than some might have thought, her bush well-trimmed as she looked at the selection.

She chose a pair of classic white panties, sliding them on as she looked at the tops. She picked one out and slipped it over her head. It was a blue top that was completely sheer, allowing her breasts to be clearly seen underneath. Brushing her long hair back, Jules walked out of wardrobe and onto the main stage area.

She was somewhat surprised to see it was set up like a large pool, the water only a few feet deep with platforms to put her just over the surface if need be. The lights blared down on the area, several cameras set up along the edges, including a couple of video ones for some reason and, except for one person, there was no crew whatsoever. Standing at the center, on a raised platform, was Terry.

He was tall, with red hair and a good build, not a bad-looking guy, really, in his thirties, wearing a loose shirt and shorts. "Hello," he said in a strong voice as he looked at Jules. "Nice to meet you, Jules."

Jules didn't really bother about his using her first name so soon. She was a bit struck by how hot she suddenly felt, like a massive wave of arousal coming over her, directed right at Terry, who appeared to be oblivious to it all. "Hi," she managed to get out, looking Terry over, wondering just how big his cock was under the jeans.

"Well, I guess we'd better get started," Terry said, loading up the camera. "Let me get a photo of you kneeling on that platform there to start. That's right, bend the head a little, oh and grip one strap, like you're about to yank it down. That's right, Jules, just like that."

He hit the button, the click audible in the cavernous room and the arousal Jules had been feeling doubled to the point where she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted Terry bad and was willing to go wild to get him.

Still on her knees, she crawled over, moving through the shallow platform of water, drops hitting her top and soaking it, her breasts even more visible. She came up to where Terry was, his camera continuing to take photos as she rose, her tits showing off brilliantly under her soaked shirt as she stood before him. She reached over and lowered the camera, looking him over.

"I wanna get wild," Jules said in a voice far more husky than she usually did. She moved in, kissing Terry hard on the lips, her tongue diving into his mouth as he embraced her, feeling her hard ass under his hands.

Jules broke the kiss long enough to pull Terry's shirt over his head and help undo his belt, dropping his pants. Terry responded by reaching down and sliding off Jules' panties, her cunt exposed. "Oh, yeah...." she sighed as Terry lowered her down onto the watery platform, parting her legs to let him move in. Jules reached up to slide off her top, but Terry stopped her.

"I like it like that," he grinned. "And I hope you like this." With that, he thrust his full large member into her passage, Jules gasping "OH!" as she felt him enter her, beginning to push his rod in and out of her with hard thrusts.

"Oooh, yeahhhh...." Jules moaned as Terry moved down, his mouth going to her chest, licking the wet tits through the thin fabric, his hands squeezing her mammeries as he kept pumping into her. "God, yes!" Jules cried out. "God, do that harder, baby, harder!"

"Fuck, yeah!" Terry grunted as he kept it up, his cock rocking in and out of her snatch, pumping Jules hard as he kept licking and suckling on her breasts, moving from one to the other with ease, tickling the nipples with his tongue as Jules worked herself against him.

"Oh, please, harder!" she begged. "Please, please, please, I'm gonna come, I'm GONNNNAAAHHH!" Jules screamed as she felt herself start to let loose. "YEAHHH!" Terry let out as he unleashed himself, his seed rocking Jules' body as he pushed her tits together, making her feel every inch of the orgasm.

With a long sigh, Terry pulled himself out of Jules and moved up, standing in the shallow water, his hand reaching for a camera. "How about a little sucking?" he grinned at the Jules.

"Ooooh, yeah," she nodded, reaching over to pull off her top, showing off her full naked breasts. Terry started to take photos as the naked newscaster moved over, kneeling to take his full member into her mouth and started to suck on it, taking his meat down. "Oh, yeah," Terry grinned. "Yeah, just like that, babe, just like that!"

As Jules sucked him down, Terry had to congratulate himself yet again on his excellent method. By setting things up in stages, waiting, makeup and wardrobe, he was able to stagger the special subliminal message tapes for his clients. By the time they reached him, the women were so turned on, they were willing to do anything to be with him. Anything at all.

"Yeah, keep it going, suck it down, suck it down," Terry got out as he took close-ups of Jules sucking his cock, knowing the cameras spread around the pool would get the full angle of this and more. "Oh, yeah, yeah, YEAHHHH!" he took a final photo as he came, blasting his wad onto Jules' lovely face.

He sighed as Jules managed to slide her mouth off. "That was good," he said. "But why don't you put on that bikini and we can do the photos for the magazine."

"But...."

He cut off Jules' protest with a finger. "And afterwards.....Maybe I'll have some more fun for you."

With that, Jules took on a sexy look as she moved to put on her bikini. As she did, Terry mentally reminded himself of the list. Maxine wanted to eat Jules out, Jenny wanted Jules to eat her out and a couple of his lighting guys wanted to take her up the ass and come on her chest. As Jules got ready for the regular shoot, Terry made sure he had enough film. Although she wouldn't remember any of this, by the time she was done, Jules was going to be getting wild for quite a few people in a shoot too wild for any magazine. But just enough for Terry's own collection.

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