Unlocking the Goddess (Celeb, female to futa)

Story by Grobnar

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“Details are still vague as Kristen Stewart has not been seen publicly in over a month. Reports suggest….” Kristen watched Guilana Rancic from the couch, the staccato flashes of the tv illuminating an otherwise darkened room. Kristen was by no means missing. She just didn’t leave her house during the day. The starlet downed another spoonful of ice cream before dropping it back into the tub.

This is just like when they said I didn’t smile. I’ll just have to prove them wrong. She thought to herself; peeling her body free of the couch. The willowy actress dropped the ice cream back in the fridge as she walked to her bedroom. Along the way she slipped out of her clothing. Grey sweatshirt, black tank top and, as soon as she hit the bedroom, grey sweatpants all came free from her body.

Kristen absently scratched her boob as she entered the bathroom, sparing a single glance in the mirror. Someone on a movie set once called them bug bites. That same person no long worked in Hollywood. But that was before. Kristen thought to herself, turning on the shower. Her chest had grown slightly in the last few weeks, now being slightly more generous but not large enough she’d have to explain away. Still, plastic surgery rumors would fly. Let them talk. I don’t care anymore. Kristen thought as she entered the shower. Her entire attitude changed ever since her trip to Mexico.

-1 Month Prior-

Coba. An ancient Mayan city in the region of Tulum. Kristen’s shoulder still stung where the doctor injected her vaccination. An essential, Dr. Kim stated, for traveling the world. Such thoughts didn’t make it any less painful. Kristen pushed onward and upward, her muscles straining as she climbed the 120 stone steps upward. Next to her a thick rope offered a measure assistance but right now she wanted to do with out.

Almost there. She grunted. The actress was told to get there early to beat out the other tourists. And they were right. The ruins were nearly deserted as she made her way through the ancient trees and stonework that made up the city. Yet the sun was ever present in her climb and as she climbed higher it felt like it was nearly a foot from her head. Already her porcelain white skin was beginning to turn red. A vacation was what she needed, to get away from it all as it were. Her relationship with Robert had broken up in a rather messy fashion and right now she could do away with people. With a final push Kristen managed to scramble up the rest of the way.

Kristen stood up and took in the scene, basking in the Mexican sun and soaking in her accomplishment. Off in the distance other temples and ruins were poking through the lush jungle canopy while a steady mist of humidity from the an early morning shower wafted through the air. It was peaceful, nearly idyllic. Better get down now. With a sigh, and a chug from her water bottle Kristen began her journey. A journey she may never complete, at least in the way she intended.

Kristen put her first down and the rock beneath her slipped out. Water went flying as she flailed. The actress managed to fall back onto the stone of the temple dais. Yet butt impacting stone was not where she stopped. Kristen slipped back and rolled into the alcove of the temple, managing to bypass the wire blocking visitors and falling down a series of stairs into the interior. After what felt like 5 minutes of tumbling, Kristen ground to a halt in pitch darkness.

Fuck! Kristen swore to herself, carefully picking herself up. She mentally ran down a checklist of her condition. Automatically she reached for her phone, thankfully finding it still tucked into her pocket and remarkably undamaged. Thank you Otter Box. Kristen noted to write a review lest she get out alive. Flicking through the functions, she turned on the flashlight and took in her surroundings. Remarkably, the inside was well maintained and free of the spiders and cobwebs she expe

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