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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Geena Davis: Bullseye (FF, mc, celebs) By Anynom (no address) *** The whistle of air around a shaft echoed through the yard just before an arrow slammed into the large round target, at least five inches away from bullseye. The woman who fired the arrow, lowered her bow, sighing in exasperation as she looked at the half dozen arrows stuck into the target, none of which came near the center of the target. The woman took off her cap and wiped at her forehead, then put the cap back on her dark brown hair, pulled back in a ponytail. She was quite tall, six feet and thin but with a bubbly smile and nice beauty, not exactly the sort of person you'd expect to see at an archery course. For more reasons than one. Geena Davis had become used to disappointment. There had been the inability to get her Oscar to boost her into a more successful film career although she'd had a few hits. She had been unable to become an action film star, which had caused the end of her marriage to her action film director. And she had been unable to make herself a hit TV show, "The Geena Davis Show" having just gotten the long-awaited axe from ABC. So, Geena figured she was about due for something to come her way but it didn't appear that things were going to plan. It burned Geena a bit that some people still thought this whole archery thing was a lark but she really was trying to get herself up to Olympic competition level. True, she hadn't made the cut the last Olympics, but she had just been starting out and the lack of years of training were getting to her. But she was going to make a serious goal out of it. Well, that was the plan anyway. "You're still leaning too far," the firm female voice came from behind her. Geena sighed and turned to face her instructor. There weren't that many women who were able to look Geena in the eye but Lucy did it well. The tall and leggy blond with an ample chest, dressed in a loose shirt and slacks, was the regular instructor here at the archery range, a good one from what Geena had heard. Good but tough, the small and remote part of the range, closed off to the public, home to some yelling on Lucy's part toward Geena as she urged the actress to keep working on her aim, teaching her that archery was a lot harder than it looked. "You have to adjust your stance," Lucy said. "I did," Geena said. "Not enough," Lucy shot back, brushing at her short blond hair. "You have to keep it a bit steady and keep your eyes-----" "On the target," Geena sighed, having heard this several times before from her instructor. "I know, I know. I try to do just that, all right?" "Trying isn't what you should do. Just do it," Lucy said, taking a step towards Geena. "Stop trying and you'll do it, no problem." "Thanks, Yoda," Geena muttered. Sighing, Lucy, took Geena and gently turned her towards the target. "Look, Geena, here's a little trick I was taught a long time ago. Just keep an eye right on the target, Geena, just keep an eye fixed right on the target, that's all, Geena, just keep an eye on the target, that's all, keep your eyes fixed right on the bullseye, Geena, just keep your eyes fixed right on the bullseye. Don't look at anything else, just keep your eyes focused entirely on the bullseye, just keep them fixed right on that bullseye, Geena, just keep them fixed right on the bullseye, right on the target, Geena, just keep them fixed right on the target, right at the center of the target. Concentrate on that, Geena, just concentrate on that target, focus all your concentration right on the target, Geena, just focus all your concentration right on the target, just focus yourself right on the target, Geena, just focus your entire concentration on the bullseye, right at that center, Geena, focus right on that center. "Forget everything else, Geena, push everything else aside, just put all your concentration on that center, Geena, all the concentration right on the bullseye, Geena, just focus all your concentration right on the bullseye, Geena, just focus everything right on the bullseye, Geena, ignore everything but that, keep looking right at that. Geena, keep looking right at the bullseye, Geena, just keep looking right at the bullseye, right at that center target, Geena, just focus only at the center, Geena, only on the target, focus only on the bullseye, Geena, only on the bullseye, focus only on the bullseye, Geena, only on the bullseye...." This hadn't been the first time Lucy had done such "mental exercises" on Geena but she was hoping to take them much further this time than before. The actress' eyes were focused on the center of the target, taking on a glazed look as she stared forward, Lucy's hands lightly rubbing her shoulders, bringing her down into a nice trance state. "Just keep looking at the bullseye, Geena, just keep concentrating right on the bullseye. You are so focused, Geena, you are so focused on the bullseye, Geena, so focused on the bullseye, you're so focused there, Geena, so focused on the bullseye that should anything block your view, should anything block the bullseye, you would have to keep the focus in your mind, you would have to keep the focus of the bullseye in your mind, Geena, you would have to keep the focus in your mind. And to keep that focus in your mind, you'd have to close your eyes and concentrate even more, Geena. Should the target be blocked, you'd have to close your eyes, Geena, you'd have to close your eyes." Carefully, Lucy walked over and picked up Geena's bow, aiming it at the target Geena was staring blankly at. Judging the wind and the degree of flight, Lucy let the shaft fly, the arrow streaking forward and lodging itself right in the middle of the bullseye. Instantly, Geena's eyes slammed shut, her head slumping forward as she found a new focus from within. Lowering the bow, Lucy walked forward to where Geena stood, now deeply entranced. "Listen to my voice, Geena," she said. "Listen carefully to me, Geena, listen to me very, very carefully. You must listen to me, Geena, focus on my voice, Geena, focus now on my voice, you want to focus, Geena, you want to focus very, very badly, on my voice and on what I tell you, focus on that, Geena, focus on that." "Yes...focused..." Geena said softly. "You'll do whatever I tell you to, Geena, whatever I tell you and you'll feel very, very focused, Geena, more focused whenever you do what I tell you to." "Focused..." "Take off all your clothes, Geena. Take them all off and feel the focus within you grow." Lucy stepped back and pulled off her own shirt, letting her large breasts free. She slipped off pants and panties at the same time, her blond tuft evident as she watched Geena disrobe slowly. Geena's pert breasts weren't as eye-catching as the rest of her but were okay, her long legs the highlight of her tall body. Moving forward carefully, Lucy continued to speak to the other woman. "Just relax, Geena, relax and feel what comes over you, feel it come over you and focus on how pleasurable it is." Lucy embraced Geena, bringing her in for a kiss. At her height, she usually had to bend a bit to kiss another woman but Geena was just as tall and therefore able to stand on an equal footing with Lucy. She was still for several moments as Lucy's tongue slid into her mouth but was soon answering the kiss back with passion as they joined together, Lucy's large breasts pressing on Geena's smaller ones as they kissed, Lucy's hands snaking around to Geena's ass, squeezing the tight buttocks as the kiss continued. "Stay in place, Geena," Lucy hissed through the kiss. "Just stand right in place and do not move." With that, Lucy brought herself down Geena's lanky body, kissing each tight little breast before working her way down, kissing the stomach and then coming to Geena's clit. She pressed her face into Geena's pussy, tongue snaking out and into the soft lips, working around them carefully, causing Geena to moan in pleasure at the other woman's touch at her womanhood. Lucy snaked her hands around to grip Geena's ass, holding on tight as she worked away, licking at the tight pussy as she kneaded Geena's buttocks in her hands. Geena moaned softly, Lucy's tongue lashing soon producing the desired effect, her juices falling onto Lucy's tongue slowly at first. One quick jab and Geena came loose, blasting cum into Lucy's mouth, the blond continuing to lick away as she slid her fingers around the actress's ass and clit. Breaking away, Lucy lay on the soft grass, her legs parted to show her ready and waiting pussy. "Lick me, Geena," she commanded and the hypnotized actress fell to her knees and crawled over, pushing her face into Lucy's pussy and licking away. Lucy moaned, clamping her thighs around Geena's face and holding her in tight so she could lick her out all the way. Lucy moaned, her arms moving about the ground around her, hooking onto a loose arrow. Before she knew it, Lucy was pressing the arrow in between her breasts, loving the feeling as the shaft moved between her large tits. She glanced down at Geena, her brown ponytail swept to one side as she lapped away at the blonde, tongue easily sliding in and out of Lucy's lips as the woman continued to rub at her ample breasts with the arrow, moaning louder as the Oscar winner kissed and licked a new gold. Lucy pressed her breasts together around the arrow and cried out loud as Geena hit pay dirt, her juices spilling out onto Geena's waiting face and hurriedly licked away. After the two tall women engaged in a 69, Lucy swiftly had them cleaned and redressed. She had Geena stand before the target, eyes staring blankly at the bullseye, now cleared of the arrow. "Listen carefully, Geena," Lucy whispered. "When I tell you to, you will shoot an arrow at the bullseye and you will hit it. When you do, you'll wake up and you will not remember anything we have done here. Now, from this point, whenever you look at the bullseye, you will feel incredibly focused and at ease and know you will be able to make the target. Also, when I say the words 'target focus,' you will fall back into this relaxed state and do what I say. Now, fire." Slowly, Geena lifted the bow, sighting down the eye as best she could. She let loose, the arrow striking out and hitting the target perfectly. Immediately, Geena's eyes blinked and returned to clarity. "Wow," she said in a normal tone. "I made it." "I think you'll be able to hit a lot more targets now," Lucy said. "Just keep on shooting." Of course, Lucy felt the term 'straight shooter' didn't really apply here. Whether or not Geena made the Olympic team, it was for sure that Lucy would be nailing her right on target anytime she wanted. END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of the hands of children. They should be outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Celebrity Archive