Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Title: Emmy vs. Emilia Author: TheBigLove126, LazyWife Keywords: MFF, celeb, cons, reluc, oral Summary: A bet is formed between Emilia Clarke and Emmy Rossum - Disclaimer: The following story is completely fictional. Any similarities to real events are purely coincidental. If you have any questions, comments or other feedback to this or any of my other stories; feel free to contact me at - thebiglove126@yahoo.com or chat with me on YIM, I am almost always online. When it comes to request, I will take them but I have some guidelines: I will NOT do a story about a Kardashian, Lohan or Miley Cyrus and I will not take a "checklist" request, it does not fit my writing style to have something planned out too in depth before I write. I write as I go. For more celebrity stories from myself and many great writers, visit and join my site http://www.celebritystorylibrary.com/ today - A small baseball field outside Los Angeles usually sat bare in late June. After the local high school built a new diamond on school grounds, the field was essentially a vacant lot. All it took was one person to walk by it at the right time to organize something to bring it back to use. An intern for HBO brought up the idea to his superiors for a charity softball game against the networks rival, Showtime, in early May. The two networks got together and put plans in place rather quickly. On June 27th, several stars of the premium channels arrived at that barren field to play a game. The team captains had been drawn at random and it was determined that Emilia Clarke from `Game of Thrones' would head the HBO team while Emmy Rossum of `Shameless' was the Showtime captain. The two girls met outside the field about a half an hour before the opening pitch. "Ready to lose?" Emilia asked as she pulled a baseball cap over her long brown hair. "Oh I'm sorry who are you?" Emmy jokingly asked her. "Oh Emilia, I didn't recognize you without that silly blonde wig." "Well I can't see your tits on full display so I was a bit lost at first too," she shot back. "Jealous?" Emmy said as she peeked down her own jersey. "Doubtful," Emilia said as she cupped her own breasts, showing that she had a size advantage. "Haha, you're funny," the taller woman said. "You know, I was thinking about adding some spice to this game" "Oh so we ARE going to see your nipples today!" "Only by accident," she winked. "No, I was thinking more of a financial spice." "Betting on a charity game?" Emilia asked. "I like the way you think. How much are we talking?" "How about $200 for the winner?" Emmy proposed. "You're on!" The two women shook hands and went their separate ways. The game soon started with $10,000 being donated to the winning team's charity of choice. HBO took an early lead after a T.J. Miller homerun. Anna Paquin and Bryant Gumbel followed up with runs scored but after the halfway point, Showtime made a comeback on the back of Kristen Bell, Matt LeBlanc and William H. Macy. The game was in the final out when Emmy walked to the plate. The bases were loaded and Showtime was down by a run. All $10,200 dollars on the line were resting on Emmy's shoulders. "For all the money!" Emilia yelled as she threw the pitch. Emmy took a hard swing and knocked the ball out of the field and onto the street. The taller brunette mocked Emilia as she strutted around the bases before reaching home on celebrating Team Showtime's victory. After a brief celebration, Emilia walked up to winning coach and gave her a hug before handing over two crisp hundreds to her. "How about we hit the bar, I'll buy," Emmy said as she pocketed the money. "Free drinks? You don't have to ask me twice," Emilia said as she threw her cap on the ground. "I hate hats." After a quick stop home to shower and change out of her uniform, Emmy put a fresh mini-skirt and clean t-shirt on before heading over to pick up Emilia. The shorter girl was cleaned up and in a tight pair of black shorts and an even tighter black tank top. "I'll admit, your tits are better than mine," Emmy said as Emilia got into the car. "But at least my softball skills are better." "Priorities," she responded with a giggle as she adjusted her bra. The girls headed out to the local bar and found a booth in the corner. Emmy bought daiquiris for the both of them. The drank and made small talk while the winning girl's eyes drifted to the men in the bar. She licked her lips as she looked around and Emilia quickly caught on, asking her about it. "Don't you have a boyfriend?" she asked. "Why are you scoping out dudes?" "What, a girl can't have fun?" Emmy laughed. "Come on, you don't check men out when you're out?" "I love my boyfriend a lot, I don't need to look at other men," Emilia stated as she sipped from her drink. "Oh you're so cute," Emmy responded. "You probably know that they would choose me over you in a heartbeat anyway." "Oh fuck you," she jokingly said. "I could get any guy here if I tried." "Prove it," Emmy said as she finished her drink. "What?" "Go over to that man at the end of the bar and hit on him," Emmy said, pointing to the very good looking man at the bar. "No way," Emilia yelled. "Pussy," Emmy said as she stood up. "$300 bucks says I can get pick him up before you." "$300?" Emilia asked as she started to think. "You're on!" Emilia sprung from the booth and ran over to the man. Emmy quickly followed and they both reached the man at the same time. "Hi!" they both said at the same time, catching him off guard. "Hello ladies," he said. "I'm Tom." "Hi Tom, I'm Emilia." "Beautiful name," he said before being pulled towards Emmy. "Not as beautiful as Emmy," she said. "That's a pretty rocking name, makes you think about awards," he said. "What's your last name, Tom?" Emmy asked. "Young," he said. "Wouldn't Emmy Young sound so good?" Emmy said as she ran her hand down his chest. "Emilia Young would be better," Emilia said as her hand grasped his muscular arm. "Ladies, ladies...what's going on here?" he asked, confused. "Nothing, just seeing who you would rather spend the night with," Emmy said, causing Emilia to look at her. "Or, you know, maybe date first," she said, trying to take the attention away from sex. "To be honest ladies, I'm not a one-woman guy," he said. "Meaning?" Emilia asked. "I've had nothing but three-ways for the last three years," he said. "If you ladies are offering that..." "No way!" Emilia shouted. "Emmy, let's go." "Hold on...I've always wondered what a three-way would be like." "Excuse me!" Emilia said. "Can I talk to you?" The girls walked away from Tom as Emilia looked angry at her drinking partner. "What the fuck are you doing?" she asked. "What?" Emmy asked as she kept staring at Tom. "Emmy!" she yelled. "You have a boyfriend, dial it back a little." "Two words Emilia; open...relationship," Emmy said as looked back at the man. "I have two words for you; fucking crazy. How could you suggest a three-way? I'm not doing that shit!" she said. "Come on, aren't you curious?" Emmy asked. "Not at all, I have a boyfriend and we aren't in some crazy open relationship," she stated. "Ok fine...how much money will this take?" "None, I'm not a fucking hooker." "$20,000," Emmy said with a blank expression on her face. "Wha...are you kidding?" Emilia asked. "I've never been more serious in my life. Tom is hot, you're hot, I'm hot...God wants this to happen," Emmy explained. Emilia looked back at Tom before turning back to Emmy. "$25,000," she said. "You little whore," Emmy mocked. "You're on." "I can't believe I'm going to do this," Emilia whispered to herself as she followed Emmy back to Tom. "So, after me and my friend here discussed your proposal, we have decided to accept," Emmy said to Tom as Emilia stood next to her and smiled. "Great. My hotel room is across the street. Follow me," Tom said to the girls as they followed behind him. They walked over to his hotel and got in the elevator with him. They watched as he pressed the button for the Penthouse suite. The elevator slowly went up as Emilia couldn't believe she was about to have a threesome with Emmy Rossum and a guy that wasn't her boyfriend who she just met. The elevator finally got to the top floor. "This is our final stop ladies," Tom said as he opened the door and allowed the women to walk in first. They both walked in took in the room with their eyes. The room was beautiful. It was big and fancy, almost better than what Emmy and Emilia were accustomed to. Tom sat on the bed. "Why don't you girls give me something to get excited about," Tom said to Emmy and Emilia as he undid his pants and let his massive 9 inch cock stick out. Emmy instantly knew what he meant and started moving back and forth like there was some really erotic music playing. She threw off her shirt and slipped of her skirt, leaving Emmy in a sexy black bra and panties set. Emilia didn't want to be upstaged by Emmy, so she started to erotically strip for Tom as well. She didn't waste any time taking off her black jeans and tank top. Emilia turned around and squeezed her ass cheeks, which Tom got really into. He was mesmerized as he watched Emilia shake her cute ass back and forth. Emmy didn't see Tom wasn't watching her until she noticed Tom's attention was elsewhere. "There's no way I'm going to let this bitch out slut me," Emmy thought as she reached behind her back and undid her bra straps. As Emmy held her bra to her chest, she saw Tom focus back on her. She let the bra drop to the floor, revealing her 32B breasts to Tom and Emilia. Emmy's hands moved up and down her chest, groping her chest while she swayed back and forth. "No way bitch, you're not winning this one," Emilia thought in her head as she unclasped her bra and stepped out of her panties, showing off her naked body. Her left hand grabbed one of her 32B breasts while her other hand went down and started hovering over her unshaved pussy. Tom's attention was immediately turned back to Emilia, watching her erotic display. Emmy had finally had enough teasing and waiting. While Tom was focused on Emilia, Emmy bent down and took his entire length in his mouth. "Oh god, that feel's great Emmy," Tom said as Emmy licked his cock like it was a Popsicle. Emmy took the entire length of Tom's cock inside of her mouth as she swirled her tongue around the tip of his penis. Emmy started to make gaging noises as she took Tom's cock into her throat as far as she possibly could. Tom felt amazing as the tip of his cock made constant contact with the back of Emmy's throat. With each jab in her throat, Emmy felt more and more confident that she was winning. Emmy and Emilia made eye contact as Emmy knew that she was winning their little battle of who was the best. Tom could see that something weird was going on the between the two women. He also realized that it wasn't him that started the fight between the two strong headed women, but if they were fucking him for it, then he wasn't going to stop them. Just as Tom finished thinking about, Emilia decided she needed to step it up if she was going to win. Emilia quickly jumped on the bed and presented her pussy to Tom. "Here's something that you can put your mouth on," Emilia said as she brought Tom's face into her wet dripping snatch. Tom proceeded to swirl his tongue in and out of Emilia's pussy. He stuck his tongue deep inside her, making sure he could taste all of her. "I've got to step it up," Emmy thought as she took her mouth off of Tom's dick and lined up his cock with her pussy. Emmy then slowly placed herself onto Tom's cock. She moved her hips back and forth, rocking Tom's penis side to side. Tom moaned into Emilia's pussy as Emmy went to town on his cock with her hips. Emmy bounced on Tom's dick harder and harder until he came in Emmy's pussy. "Yes baby, fill me up with your cum." Emmy said as Tom filled her pussy. Tom moaned into Emilia's pussy, causing her to climax. "Oh baby I'm cumming. I'm cumming because of you baby," Emilia said as she released all of her juices into Tom's mouth. Emilia's juices filled Tom's mouth as she released them from her body. Tom gulped her juices down as it entered his throat. After swallowing all of Emilia's juices, Tom said, "That was amazing ladies. You both did a great job." "Yeah, but who did the better job?" Emmy asked. "What do you mean?" Tom asked. "Which one of us was the better fuck?" Emilia responded. "You were both great," Tom said. "But who was better?" Emmy asked. "You both were great. I can't choose between you two," Tom replied. "Tell us who you thought was better," Emilia asked. "I'm not telling you who was better, because you were both equally great. Got it?" Tom replied as he walked into the bathroom. "I guess we won't find out who was better," Emmy said as she started to get dressed. "I guess we won't," Emilia replied as she also put on her clothes. After they both got dressed, they left the penthouse suite and never spoke about this to anyone.