Noopster and Marauder's Stories

   Selena Gomez: Spring Breaker In Training 'Day Three' (Part 3) feat. Mandy Teefey. by  Noopster. --- Mandy was folding clothes in her bedroom when Selena came in. “Hey, honey, did you have fun?” Selena couldn’t force herself to respond with more than a grunt and went right to the shower. It wasn’t until a little later, once she stepped out with her towel on and saw that her Mom was waiting for her with a concerned look, that she broke down. Mandy held her and stroked her daughter’s damp hair as she told her everything that had happened on the boat. “It’s okay, baby, you have nothing to be ashamed of.” After Selena had calmed down a bit, Mandy ordered room service. Junk food always cheered her daughter up, and the two Spring Breakers shared a big tray of french fries and fried pickles, followed by chocolate covered strawberries and even some chocolate chip ice cream for good measure. It worked like a charm, and by the time the bowls were empty, Selena was back to smiling...

  Selena Gomez: Spring Breaker In Training 'Day Three' (Part 2) feat. Madison Kate by  Noopster. --- ‘What the hell am I doing? How did I let mom get me into this?’ the Disney starlet scolded herself as she walked on the pearly sand, making her way to the beach bar where she and the disturbingly hot redhead had decided to meet. She’d never done this before, been on a public date⁠—or whatever this was⁠— with a girl. ‘What if someone recognizes me? What if she doesn’t like me?’ So many nervous thoughts crashing in her head that she barely paid any attention to the dozens of guys ogling her tight, young body, barely covered by a tiny pair of jean shorts and a blue bikini top as she made her way through the crowded beach. ‘What if she’s not-- what if I’m just confused? But that kiss… it was special.’ Those were the most persistent of the thoughts racing through her mind. But the feeling of going into uncharted territory was, for better or worse, becoming familiar in what was al...

  The Dirty Uncle Chapter 2, "The Pool Party". by  Noopster. DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this shit is ridiculous anyway. Thanks for reading. --- 'Ow, my fucking head! Shit, what time is it?' The phone ringing woke Justin Bieber up to the biggest hangover of his short, pathetic life. It was Selena, but why was she calling this early in the morning? "Uh hey, baby, what's up?" he groggily answered. "I'm here. Come let me in." "What? Why didn't you ring the door?" "Um, well, because…” “Because what?” “Because I know your uncle is here and I don't wanna run into him yet! ...I need talk to you first." "What the-- alright,” he sighed, rubbing his temple in frustration, “I'll be down in a sec." The short walk to the front door seemed like a march through the desert for the hungover young man. He didn't remember much...