Thread: [Fictional Stories - ENF] A Taste of Miley's Medicine
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Old 01-11-2014, 05:36 AM
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Default A Taste of Miley's Medicine 11

Miley sat in handcuffs, in the back of the police car… completely naked. With her hands cuffed behind her back her whole front was exposed to the two officers in the front of the car. The driver had positioned the mirror so it was pointing directly at her crotch, and the only thing she could do to preserve some modest was put both her legs together as much as she could. The other officer kept looking back with a smile on his face, eyeing the naked star freely. Miley was humiliated, yet she was dripping wet and the smell of her sex was obvious which only made her more embarrassed, and in turn more horny because of the eroticism of the situation. The drive dragged on but finally they made their way to the police station where a crowd of paparazzi was waiting. Apparently word had spread of her arrest and they were waiting to photograph the shamed celebrity.
The officers parked the car and pulled Miley out of the car exposing her to seemingly thousands of flashes at once. Miley’s nude body was once again being documented, and displayed and there was nothing she could do. Forgetting her arousal, her face turned rosy red as she hung her head and shame as the officers slowly pushed their way through the crowd dragging the named Miley Cyrus along.
“Miley what is with all these sudden public displays of indecency?”
“Miley! Miley! Why exactly are you naked?”
“Are you a nudist?”
“Does this turn you on?”
The questions got more and more detailed and humiliating as reporters tried to get her to respond. Miley just kept walking with her head down, and finally they made it into the police station, shutting the door leaving the mob behind. With a gulp Miley glanced around at the police officers going about their daily business, most stopped what they were doing and stared in pure lust, and not just the men. Wide smiles lit up their faces and Miley felt herself blushing even more than before as she quickly lowered her head again.
“Now Miley, I’m sorry but until we get this situation sorted out and someone can come and pick you up you’re going to have to stay in a cell for the night… or until someone comes to get you,” The police chief informed.
Miley just nodded as she was led to a cell and locked away as the officers left her alone. Only she wasn’t completely alone, some drunk guy was in a cell directly across from her and he stared in awe. He recognized that this beautiful nude girl in front of him was Miley Cyrus, unsure if he had passed out and was dreaming he decided to enjoy the ride and stared openly. Miley finally free of her cuffs though still naked immediately covered herself as best as she could, striking an all too familiar pose. Of course that pose had her unintentionally make contact with her pussy, which was still wet from before, and she shivered at the touch. She felt her nipples stiffen, calling for her attention. Her mind went back to the events of the day, from Sarah naked at the beach to the pool part to being displayed naked in front of the media. With those thoughts, she convinced herself that the guy was probably so drunk he wouldn’t remember anyway and she began to touch herself.
Tweaking her large, sensitive nipples she let out a moan. She began to fondle her breasts, slightly rubbing and bouncing them, she then let her hands slide down her tight, smooth stomach gliding over creamy white skin, stopping to circle her belly button then move downwards more. With a loud and wet smack she began fingering herself. Moaning in ecstasy, watching the drunk guy’s face as he stared at her in pure lust… he was beginning to masturbate himself. That only drove her further and she could feel her pleasure building and building until she quite literally exploded, squirting juices as she let out a scream of unadulterated bliss.
The next thing she knew, she heard noises… it sounded like people, no a bunch of people near her. Where was she? Was that laughter she heard? What was going on? These questions raced through her head when she opened her eyes and saw that she was lying on the floor of a cell, with her legs spread open exposing her shaved, pink pussy to several cops who had rushed in when they had heard a scream. Now the cops were laughing hysterically as the musky scent of her sex filled the room and her juices covered the floor. Miley screamed I embarrassment with her arousal gone there was no enjoyment to be had at being so utterly humiliated. She curled her nude body up in the corner of the cell trying to cover herself… how could she have let herself do that? Then the cell opened and Sarah came running in with a coat. She d****d the coat over her naked friend and got her up and led her away from the mocking police officers. She had filled out the paperwork and Miley was now free to go as she clutched the jacket to her bare flesh as she was led outside to sunlight. It was morning, a new day had started. Miley shielded her eyes and failed to notice the few paparazzi who had lingered hoping for another chance and they began taking pictures of Miley in just her coat. What Miley hadn’t realized was that the coat stopped just at the middle of her butt cheeks exposing the bottom of her pussy and ass. Sarah whispered that she wasn’t decently covered, and Miley squealed as the two friends sprinted to Sarah’s car with the paparazzi happily snapping away at the last glimpses of Miley’s pale ass glowing in the sunshine.
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