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Making Babies: Miley Cyrus
by Geminiguy (geminiguy7.hotmail.co.uk@gmail.com)

***

As a "big wig" at Disney, I'd heard about a new young 
starlet and wanted to get to know her firsthand. 
(M/f, ped, 1st, celeb-parody)

***

Author's Note: This is my tenth Miley story. I love 
teen Miley to bit. I hope current Miley gets herself 
together and realizes that most people found her sexy 
the way she was.

She does have her hot moments but for the most part 
there's nothing sexy about an anorexic White Grace 
Jones (some of you may have to Google her - Tongue - 
She did co-star with Ah-nold in Conan the Destroyer) 
who's constantly sticking out her tongue and twerking 
her skinny butt. Tongue

But enough about current Miley, this is Miley pre-
Hannah Montana, set in 2005. I hope you enjoy this 
fantasy of mine ~ G]

***

I'm a very powerful figure here at Disney Studios. 
I've been with the company for a very long time. Most 
of the people here now are pretty new in comparison, 
and to them I'm considered somewhat of a mystery. 
There are a few of us here who are like that. Most of 
the people here just call me Mr. G.

Most do not know where my office is. I don't have my 
own secretary. It's better that way for what I do.

Word was getting around the studio about a new 
project that was soon to start shooting. It was 
called Hanna Montana and would be a new series for 
the Disney Channel.

I was hearing a lot about the lead actress of Hanna 
Montana. I started making phone calls and talking to 
many people face-to-face. Everybody knew who I was 
and seemed afraid to get to close to me. As if I was 
a vampire or worse...
 
Tallying up everything I'd been told - and I'd been 
told A LOT, over the span of a work week - it seemed 
an eleven year old girl learned about the casting of 
the series that eventually be called Hanna Montana. 
She was born Destiny Hope Cyrus, but went by the name 
Miley Cyrus. Good choice.

She sent in an audition tape for the role of the 
lead's best friend, and was asked to audition for the 
lead, Chloe Stewart. Miley made a new tape and flew 
out to Hollywood for further auditions but was told 
she was too young and too small. A pity...

But the girl was persistent, and continued to 
audition for the role. Her persistence, singing 
ability and acting ability paid off a year later and 
Miley received the lead role, changed to Miley 
Stewart.

I find this Miley intriguing. Continuing to research 
her, I learned she played a little girl named Kylie 
on the series Doc and later Young Ruthie in Tim 
Burton's Big Fish. I was able to acquire copies of 
both and watched them with great interest. My 
intrigue with Miley grew.

I had to meet her.

The now thirteen year old was ushered into my office 
by one of the few who know the whereabouts of it & 
left as quickly as she came.

"Hello there, young lady," I said. "You are Miley 
Cyrus?"

She smiled at me. She didn't seem intimidated by me 
as most of the Disney Studio employees are. And why 
should she be? I'm not a scary-looking guy. No scar 
running down my face. No hulking monster of a person.

I'm in my mod-forties, with short dark hair, blue 
eyes & a well-defined physique. There was no reason 
for the girl to fear me.

"Yes, sir," Miley answered, wearing blue jeans & a 
loose-fitting blue long-sleeve top. Her long brown 
hair cascaded around her young face, everything about 
the girl was more than just gorgeous. She was 
exquisite.

"You may call me Mr. G," I said.

"I have heard of you, Mr. G, sir," Miley said 
respectful. "You're a very important & powerful 
person here."

"I guess I am," I said humbly, giving a slight bow.

"It's nice to meet you," Miley smiled, most genuine & 
sincere.

"Thank you. And it's a great pleasure to meet you, 
Miley," I replied. "I have heard much about you, and 
all good. I also got to see your acting in Doc and 
Big Fish. I was very impressed."

Miley blushed, giggling, but smiled wider, "Th-thank 
you, Mr. G, err... sir!"

"You're most welcome," I said. "Please, have a seat." 
I motioned to the large black leather couch.

"Thank you," She said before sitting.

I sat beside her. "You are extremely beautiful," I 
said, reaching out and running my fingers through her 
hair. "It had been a long time since I've seen a 
young woman as amazing as you..."

What impressed me further about Miley was she didn't 
flinched when I reached out for her. And when I was 
touching her long, luxurious hair she didn't pull 
away or seem at all bothered by it.

Her humility was also attractive. "I'm only thirteen, 
sir..." She blushed.

"Old enough..." was all I said in a low voice.

"Old enough for what?" Miley asked with a look of 
curiosity on her young, smooth face.

"Old enough for this."

I gently maneuvered my hand behind her neck under her 
silky hair and equally as gently pulled her face to 
mine as I leaned forward and kissed her.

When I leaned back Miley had a dazed look on her 
face, her eyes closed. They remained closed for some 
time as my fingers caressed the back of her neck.

Finally she opened her eyes.

"Wow..." Miley blushed.

I slid my other hand down around her, cupping one ass 
cheek as I pulled her closer for a full body contact 
kiss. Miley didn't resist.

Miley giggled after. "No boy has ever kissed me like 
that," She admitted.

"I'm not a boy," I pointed out.

"No," She blushed. "I... I guess not."

"And you're no ordinary young woman."

I kissed Miley again, slipping my hand down the back 
of her jeans, into her cotton panties. Touching bare 
flesh.

When I broke the kiss she didn't seem upset by my 
actions one bit.

"Miley?"

"Yes, Mr. G, sir?" She said at attention.

"Would you care to undress for me?" I inquired.

"If you want me to..." She smiled, looking very 
interested.

"I do."

I slipped my hand out of her jeans as the girl rose. 
The look on her face told me she was eager to please 
me.

Her clothes slowly came off: top, t-shirt, bra, 
sneakers, jeans, panties. Miley was slim but not 
underweight like many girls nowadays.

Her breasts were medium in size with brown areolae, 
nipples aroused. Her belly was flat & her pussy 
unshaven below it. Her thighs were firm and coltish. 
As I had said earlier, Miley was exquisite

She stood before me at attention, watching me 
expectantly.

"Young lady, you are even more amazing out of your 
clothes than in them," I told her.

Miley giggled.

I patted the seat next to me & she sat back down.

"Would you care to see me undress as well?" I asked.

"Oh boy, would I!" Miley gushed. Blushing, she said. 
"I mean, yes, may I?"

"You certain may," I smiled.

Now it was my turn as I rose & undressed at the same 
pace Miley had. As my muscular, hairy chest came into 
view Miley blushed, her eyes twinkling. When I pushed 
down my boxers her blush darkened.

But the girl didn't look away.

My cock was rock hard and pointing at Miley.

"I've seen boys naked before," She admitted, "But 
none were hard like yours, and they were very small 
with no hair around it."

"You have hair between your legs," I pointed out as I 
sat back beside her, slipping my hand between her 
thighs. Miley opened them for me.

"I know. I am a young woman," She said confidently, 
but not haughtily.

"Yes you are," I smiled. "You are a virgin, correct?"

"Oh, yes, Mr. G, sir!"

"But not for much longer," I said.

Miley smiled wider. "You're going to make me a real 
woman?"

"You can say that," I replied. "Lay back and open 
your legs wide for me."

Without a word, Miley did as I instructed. I mounted 
her, rubbing my cock along her hairy slit.

She moaned, growing wetter and coating my shaft with 
her juices. Finally I gripped my cock and pressed the 
head into her small opening.

"This will hurt some at first," I warned.

Miley nodded and held me tightly.

I pushed my cock in until it butted her hymen. 
Letting go of my cock, I slid back then rammed it 
through her hymen. Miley winced and let out a little 
cry, tears streaming down her young face.

I never stopped. After busting her virginity I kept 
moving in and out of her tight hole as fast as I 
could. Miley's body relaxed as did the look of pain 
on her face. She began to moan.

Her moans grew louder. She began to writhe under me. 
Then thrash. Her eyes closed as she threw back her 
head. And came.

She cried out louder as her first orgasm crashed into 
her young body. She clung to me tighter as her 
loosening pussy spasmed around my pistoning shaft.

I fucked her rapidly and Miley squealed through 
orgasm after orgasm, the look on her face priceless.

I lasted thirty minutes our first time. I grunted as 
my cock swelled and my jizz exploded from my cock, 
spurting deep within her pussy.

Finally spent, I was still hard and stayed inside of 
Miley. She didn't complain. I grew more and more 
impressed by the moment.
 
"Miley, I see great things in your future," I smiled 
down at her.

"Really?" She smiled.

I nodded. "Your career will be long and bright, 
whether here or elsewhere. I do hope you stay with us 
for a long, long time..." 

THE END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story 
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in 
"real life" can look forward to many unproductive 
years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in 
their local prison system.
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