The soundstage for the Supergirl tv show was sprawling, so a dozen king-size mattresses had been scattered on the concrete floor throughout in preparation. All the lighting was up, and the cameras ready to roll as well.

Still under the control of her co-stars Chyler Leigh and Katie Mcgrath (having been hypnotized by an ancient, magic crystal), Melissa Benoist was about to get gangbanged by the entire crew and was excited about it. It was her way (really Chyler and Katies way) of saying thank you for all the effort and hard work they’d contributed to the show throughout the years. Now, since the series was ending, it was time to say goodbye.

“Now remember Melissa,” Katie was leaning down and whispering into the naked blonde stars ear, “Be polite and remember to thank each person for fucking you.”

“Oh, of course. I want to be polite.” The shapely actress was sitting on a long, serving table with her legs spread and pulling her holes open wide. She was totally nude with hair and make-up done as if ready for the director to call action.

As the large group gathered round, slack jawed and disbelieving, Chyler called for order and loudly announced “Melissa wanted to do something memorable for all of you to say thanks for all your work and dedication. So, as the sweet and giving soul we all know her to be, she is offering up her cunt, asshole and mouth for each of you to use however you choose. That includes you too, ladies.” As the brown-haired actress stepped apart, the crowd hesitantly began to move in closer, surrounding the naked blue-eyed star.

Although still not sure if this offering was for real, the gaffer, grip and stunt coordinator were the first to act. Being a female, the stunt coordinator paused to belt on a strap-on dildo, while the two men were re-positioning Melissa standing and leaning forward with her elbows on the table. As one entered her moist pussy from behind, the other had climbed up and was kneeling in front of her. He lightly slapped his large, hard penis against her cheek and smiling, the 34-year-old actress opened her glossy lips and wrapped them tightly around his girth.

The cock in her pussy was also big, much bigger than her husbands in fact, and the walls of her sex tunnel tingled and tickled every time it was thrust deep inside of her. Both men couldn’t believe that they were actually fucking Melissa Benoist, and it didn’t take very long before they were each filling her at opposite ends with their thick sperm. The one in her cunt hadn’t worn a condom, and the hot fluid swam deep with every shot, making her opening even more slippery. She tried her best to swallow as much of the other man’s spunk as she could, but there was too much and it dripped from her chin in long, syrupy strands.

“Thank you, guys. I hope you enjoyed it” said the Supergirl star as they pulled out making room for whomever want to go next. As they were having their way, the stunt coordinator had lubed her strap-on and was now taking her place behind the still standing blonde.

“I’ve dreamed about doing this to you” she hissed, then brought the silicone cock up and against Melissa’s asshole. It was small and pink, and resisted the dildos advance. But with great effort and her hands holding tight to the swells of Melissas hips, entry was gained and before long it’s entire 9-inch length was buried inside actress’s rectum.

While she was fucking Melissa’s ass without mercy, another crew member had taken his place in front of her. Was it the sound editor? Or maybe the stage manager? She wasn’t sure but slurped his penis into the warmth of her mouth without hesitating. Every time the strap-on was driven into her ass she wanted to grunt and clench her teeth, but thankfully, the cock in her mouth kept her from doing so. He was just about touching the back of her throat when he came, thick gobs of warm goo flooding down her esophagus as she struggled not to choke. Eventually, the artificial dick in her ass was withdrawn and Melissa was told to suck it clean. She did.

“Thank you. Thank you both for fucking me.” The pretty star was starting to look a little disheveled now, her hair a bit tangled and her mascara just beginning to run.

It was at this point that Melissa was led to where one of the mattress’s was laid. She was placed on her back, legs open (of course), and surrounded by both men and women of the crew. The men formed a line and took turns fucking her pussy while the few women each spent time sitting on the blue-eyed stars face. Having been taught how to eat cunt by her co-stars, Melissa was able to bring all the female workers to multiple climaxes. After they had each cum, another line formed at her head. This time still more guys were rotating turns at fucking her face. She’d lost track now of who was who or did what job. It didn’t matter.

After a few hours, Chyler turned to Katie and said, “You know, I don’t think some of these guys are even a part of our crew.” Then sipped from her third glass of champagne.

Katie laughed. “So, what’s the problem?” she said in her deliciously evil, Irish accent.

“Yeah. I guess you’re right” answered the woman who played Kara’s sister Alex. “Who cares?”

With semen oozing out from all of her openings and spattered across her tits, stomach, face and ass, Melissa Benoist no longer looked like a Hollywood star. Her once bouncy, wavy blonde locks were now matted and tangled from countless loads of spunk. Her make-up was smeared and running down her pretty face and she even had sperm between her toes and fingers.

With one man laying under her, his large dick firmly inserted in her ass, another climbed on top and thrust his 10-inch erection into her sloppy, gaping pussy. It slid in easily, and the 34-year-old could feel their man meat rubbing against each other through the thin membrane separating her two entrances. Still another cock was driving into her overused mouth while she masturbated two more with her hands.

To say this configuration was difficult to maintain was an understatement, but seeing Melissa being abused this way was beyond hot and the camera operators asked that the guys keep it going as long as efficient. Men who had cum in her earlier in the day once rested would replace those shooting their seed in her after they’d finished. Thankfully, it was part of her role to stay in shape, so the curvy starlet hung in without complaint. For the most part, the women on the crew, after a few orgasms, grew bored and sat on the sidelines happy to watch.

“How long has this been going on now?” asked Chyler of her dark-haired partner in crime.

Glancing at her watch, the Irish beauty giggled and answered, “Can you believe 6 hours?”

“It’s looking like things are starting to slow down a bit. Two guys are jerking off with her feet and another is face fucking her. The others are all around the food buffet.” Chyler slipped her arm around Katie’s 25-inch waist and said, “Let’s go check and see how our girl is doing.” Katie nodded her agreement.

As the two, gorgeous actresses approached the far end of the soundstage, each man was exploding his warm, thick cum over Melissa’s toes. It ran slow and lazily between each of her adorable digits and down over her arch and soles. It was another few minutes before the show runner was shooting his cum into her mouth and on her face, gluing her eye lashes half open and glazing her ears.

Speaking through milky sperm bubbles she said, “Thank you guy’s for fucking me.” The men laughed, looked at Chyler and Katie then nodded their appreciation before joining their friends at the buffet.

Melissa was a sight. Her entire, nude body was either crusty or glistening from the spunk covering her. Literal rivers of syrupy jizz were oozing out of her cunt and asshole, both of which were gaping and stretched from overuse. They suspected that she must have swallowed at least a full gallon of the stuff, the rest of which ended up in her hair or was sprayed generously over her jiggling breasts and stomach. Her hands and feet were also slimy with sperm, now growing cold and beginning to turn into lacquer. None of the men had used a condom, so it was almost certain that she would become pregnant.

“You did really good, Melissa” said Katie as she carefully squatted at the foot of the mattress trying to avoid the puddles of spunk. “Everyone had a really good time.”

“Is that you, Katie? Chyler? I-I can’t see very well at the moment. I’m having trouble opening my eyes. And my fingers are kind of glued together.” The Supergirl star lay motionless, legs and arms splayed, lying in the middle of a huge wet spot.

“It’s us. You were fantastic, sweetheart. Just rest for a few minutes and then we’ll try to get you cleaned up.” Katie stood, turned and gave Chyler a playful ‘thumbs up’.

The oldest of the three, Chyler whispered to Katie, “Do you know how long this spell, or whatever it is will last?”

“It never occurred to me to ask” the shapely Irish beauty laughed. “I guess I’d better call my friend and ask. In the meantime, let’s just keep having fun. Is that okay with you, Melissa?”

“Of course,” the young actress answered cheerfully. “Whatever you want.”

The End