Met Gala Sluts Chapter 4

 Met Gala Sluts

Chapter 4

by Noopster.

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"Selena? Selena. Selena! Stop playing, I'm freaking out!"

Lily had also found herself alone. Any trace of her friend had disappeared the moment she turned the corner. Shoes in hand because her feet were sore from walking for so long. Aimlessly, pointlessly, drifting through rooms and halls and corridors that all looked exactly the same until she surrendered to hopelessness and sat on the floor and cried for her lost friend and for her own self.

But for her too there was an emissary waiting.

"Come with me. It is time."

Startled, Lily looked up with teary eyes and saw a shadow and in it's winding factions recognized the face of Karl Lagerfeld, the famous German fashion designer with whom she'd worked many times going all the way back to her teenage years when she was still trying to make it as a professional model.

He offered her his leather-gloved hand and helped her up.

"Oh, Karl, I'm so happy to see you!" she exclaimed, hugging the octogenarian. He did not hug her back and there wasn't even the hint of any emotion in his lifeless face and cold expression.

"Enough, we must go up."

"Up? Up where?"

The vast pink stairway appeared before her. She had many questions, none of which were worthy of answers.

She followed the white-haired man up the steps because it was her only option. Step by step, they continued climbing for what seemed like many hours until her thighs were burning with the strain and sweat bathed her forehead and ruined her makeup. Karl was an old man but he did not seem tired at all. She couldn't see the ending, nothing made sense and he barely acknowledged her presence no matter how many times she asked him where they were going.

Then, after she had started questioning if she had lost her mind, two other figures, dressed in black and pink, appeared a few steps ahead of them. The tanned-skin woman in the black dress held the young girl's hand as she led her up. Setting her exhaustion aside, Lily ran up and caught up to them. She wiped the sweat dripping into her eyes and saw the faces of Adriana Lima and Lily-Rose Depp turning to her.

"Oh my God, I'm so happy to see you! Karl won't tell me what's happening or where we're going and I don't think I can climb any more goddamn steps."

Adriana looked at Karl, who was just joining them with the same undaunted posture and demeanor, she smiled before turning to Lily, "You'll have to excuse Karl, he's been doing this for too many years and seems to have forgotten how difficult this can be for new offerings."

"Offerings?"

"Yes, offerings for the Master. You are Karl's and young Lily-Rose here is mine."

"The master? What the-- look, I don't know what this game is you're all playing but I'm exhausted and I wanna go home so if you could just tell me how to get out of here--"

"This is only one way for you now," Karl sentenced before continuing up the stairwell.

Adriana smiled again and put her hand on Lily's pale shoulder, "There is no reason to be afraid. You've already proven to be ready for the Feast."

"Proven? What the hell are you talking about?"

The supermodel's eyes traveled down to Lily's chest, where the white specks of the security guard's seed had stained her black top. Lily started to blush and she gasped as Karl suddenly reached out and held her chin, "There is a whore in every young girl," he said, removing his sunglasses. His eyes locked with hers and his stare pierced all the way into her soul. "It stirs when you put a cock in her hand."

For a fraction of a second Lily's mind went completely blank and a cold shiver traveled up her spine. She tried to turn back and her own terrified reflection in the mirror stopped her.

"It's time," Adriana sentenced from behind.

"Time for what?!"

"To offer your body to the Master," she replied before she and Karl resumed the climb. Those words rattled Lily to her core, the realization that it wasn't a game or a dream petrified her while her heart beat like a war drum.

A soft and gentle hand wiped away a tear sliding down her cheekbone. "Don't worry. We've been chosen. We don't have to worry about anything anymore." Lily-Rose stood next to her and hugged her. The 17-year old starlet seemed completely calm and in control, the complete opposite of the dark-haired actress in the midst of a panic attack.

"This must happen once a year," the skinny blonde continued as she lovingly caressed Lily's black-painted lips, "It has been so for many years, many centuries. It will go on for many centuries more."

The British beauty turned to her and suddenly felt lost in her huge brown eyes and her fresh, innocent features."You're just a kid, aren't you scared?"

"My mother and father told me about the feast when I started modeling. I have been waiting for the Feast for many years, saving myself for the Master. It is all I've ever wanted."

"Saving-- wait, are you a virgin?"

"She is," Adriana interrupted, extending her hands to them as her black dress slipped down to the white marble floor. "The Master will be pleased with her. With both of you." Collins' jaw dropped at the sight of the supermodel's legendary body standing completely exposed in front of them. The stairway was gone and so were the roses and the mirrors, just white columns and a pool of bright blue water in the center of it all.

Mesmerized, each of the Lily's took one of Adriana's hands and followed her into the blue pool.

"What-- what is happening?" Collins exclaimed, finding herself swimming naked without a memory of taking her clothes off. To her right, Lily-Rose leaned against the edge of the pool, eyes closed as Adriana sucked on her perky breasts just above the water.

"You must rid yourselves of corruption before the Feast," Lagerfeld pronounced from above.

Adriana turned to Lily and kissed her deep on the lips, taking away the uncertainty and igniting what was already stirring inside. As the kiss continued the British actress felt herself sinking more and more into a state of pure bliss until there was no more doubt left in her. When the kiss broke she opened her eyes and saw Lily-Rose, sitting on the edge and offering the pure gift between her legs to them.

Collins approached the 17-year old beauty slowly, she took a moment to admire the young girl's glistening body, so soft and firm and pretty. The wet locks of her blonde hair draping over her dainty shoulders, her small but perfectly round breasts rising and falling with nervous excitement. Her tiny waist and cute little belly button, everything about her so delicate, so petite, so enticing and delicious. And then there was that tight little slit of hers, glimmering with young and inexperienced anticipation. How could she, how could anyone, resist this gift, she thought, feeling her mouth water with desire. Her hands rested on Lily-Rose's skinny thighs and, as she softly caressed them, the teenager trembled at her touch. Overwhelmed by the need to have her, Lily dove between the young blonde's thighs and tasted her virgin cunt, making her moaned faintly and push her hips closer to her.

"Oh! Ooooh! Mmmnn" the teenage model whimpered as Collins dove in again, pushing her tongue between the pink folds, hungrily lapping and licking around every corner of her tasty, uncorrupted hole, as if that was the only way to extinguish the fire in her daring tongue. She tasted different than Selena. Unpolluted by sin she was fresher and sweeter, impossibly delectable.

Lily ate the other Lily until her tongue was numb and everything else around them disappeared, until her face was drenched with her untainted juices and she had forgotten what life was like before she had tasted perfection and experienced the miracle of 17-year old virgin having multiple orgasms right into her mouth. A small but rich feast of her own before she herself would serve as an offering for the main one. "AAAH! YES! YES! DON'T STOP! YEEEEEESSS!!!" the teenaged blonde cried out one last time laying on the edge of the pool, her strained hands holding tight to the edge, toes still dipped in the water and her back arched with the contortions of pleasure. Lily relished the clear juices gushing into her mouth and happily drank every last drop of them while she brought herself to climax with her fingers.

After it was over, the young blonde slipped into the pool again and the two Lilys embraced, kissing and caressing each other with the burning passion of long-time lovers, as if they had not met for the first time that very night.

"Come now, let us join the feast," Adriana proclaimed from the end of the pool.

Her beauty was supernatural and when she spoke there was music instead of just words. Her glowing eyes and skin, perfectly defined abdomen and dark patch of pubic hair called for them with an unnatural, overwhelming, irresistible gravity.

"I guess we have to do this..." Collins said to her teen lover as they both stepped slowly out of the pool, sill holding hands, still breathing hard and looking flushed. Adriana and Karl seemed pleased with their offerings, glaring at their delicate, elegant figures as they emerged from the purifying water. Trembling from the sudden drop in temperature, the two Lily's stood in a puddle of water, awaiting direction in all of their naked glory. The pool was gone and they were back on those pink steps, the mirror behind them reflecting their tight anatomies.

"Yes, the Master will be very pleased," Karl said before opening the great pink door that led to the Feast.

A quick glance of what awaited for them through that threshold was enough to fill the two Lilys with worry and fright but there was no space for anything but but the door and no time for anything but the feast.

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To Be Continued...