****** Chris Evans Donates his Stuff by UK Snowy ******
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Chris Evans Donates his Stuff


It was ideal, his career was OK but Chris was always getting negative press and
the TV show was likely to finish. Romances came and went. Geri Halliwell, the
Spice Girl who he dated for three weeks was the raunchiest. She could deep
throat like there was no end to a cock, although Chris admits his dick is a
doddle to swallow, it's only about 5 inches long. There was Mariella Frostrup,
Melanie Sykes, Kim Wilde and Anna Friel and he's just bought (haha) a Ferrari
for Billie Piper and delivered it decorated to her apartment with balloons on,
but she has got a new single due out soon and in exchange for the car - only
loaned and the stunt, he got to fuck the 18 year old chick. Anyway back to
Chris's little escapade.

A 16 year old girl called Debbie Curran asked to come on his TFI Friday TV show
at the London studio. It was through some dead beat outfit called 'Make a Wish'
Foundation. He gets so many requests for that sort of thing, he leaves it to
the agents. This girl apparently was very ill, she needs a heart and lung
transplant for fuck's sake - and quickly Chris gathered. Most ill kids want to
go Disneyland or New York, you know the same fucking hackneyed places, this one
was apparently insistent that it was his show. The only youngster he had some
time for was his 12-year-old daughter, Jade, by Alison Ward, and that was to
get some sort of mileage and publicity from the fact that he paid £1,500 a
month maintenance.

Chris did admit in private that she was chirpy and gutsy and after all, the
fucking critics were gunning for him all the time, so he gave her a good time.
At 34, the carrot-topped millionaire still needed to be seen to be loved. She
wasn't as ill as she is now when she went on the show and seriously didn't give
him much choice as to become friendly with her such was her enthusiasm,
onlookers noticed. It was unusual for Chris Evans, the mega-star to give anyone
but himself attention. Then she went to his radio shows and from becoming a
nuisance he did strike some sort of relationship with her. Evans even took her
to the Charlie's Angels film premiere. Shit! The showbiz news coverage on that
was immense.

When she went to his house in Surrey on a special trip as she was getting real
bad, Chris was invited to see her in hospital by Philomena, her mum, who was a
pushy, blousy sort of bitch. Trouble was, though it was excellent publicity
stunt he hated hospitals and hadn't been in one since his dad Martin died in
one 21 years ago. He had a phobia about it.

Chris likes pubs and restaurants, clubs and things and can afford to buy most
of the ones he patronises, so hospitals don't play a big part in his visit
schedule. But Debbie has had cystic fibrosis since she was 6 and has been in
and out of them since then, so he thought if she can do it he can and the page
spreads Chris would get, especially in the tabloids were mega.

Newspaper people were invited to the Royal Brompton Hospital and John Shenton
took the usual million shots with him . Debbie was fairly photogenic and was
actually quite a pretty kid with delicate features that made her look younger
than her 16 years. She is slender, but not wasted and has no tits or shape, but
there again he wasn't on the hunt for pussy when she was at the show or
anything.

Philomena left them after the fuss, saying she had to pop out to the admin
office and Chris was getting keen to rejoin his mates at Stringfellows. He'd
been up all night on a bender. Scrubbed up OK for the photoshoot and now needed
some more booze down his throat but before that he desperately needed a piss.
He belched as he pulled on his sweater.

Debbie's bedpan was partly tucked under her bed and he thought about the cool
idea of using it to relieve himself. The more he thought about it the more his
bladder pressurised him so he picked it up, undid his zip and let his cock
spurt the steamy bright yellow urine. Debbie turned her head at the rattling
splash and saw him and gasped.

'No sweat kid, don't tell anyone. I'm fucking desperate,' he chuckled.

'Your er.... I can see your...er er penis,' she spluttered, her big eyes wide
and staring at Chris's pale flaccidity being waved over the gleaming steel pan.

'Course you can Debs. Can't piss with getting it out. Course you've probably
never seen one before have you?' Chris replied cruelly. 'No sweat eh? Between
you and I.'

'Wow! It's huge Chris,' she uttered.

Evans preened as he shook the drops. No one had ever called his cock huge
before and he stroked it a few times as he glowed with pride.

'Think so? Yeah most chicks do Debs,' he lied, feeling a surge of strength
through his groin. He had a weird idea, but most of them are. Dare he? So
fucking what. 'Ever felt one Debbie? You know, felt a boy's cock?' he
whispered, eyes glancing at the door as he shuffled closer to her bedside.

The girl shook her head and frowned as he hefted his dick upwards. Her hand
reached for the panic button, but he grasped it and forced it down onto his
prick.

'Hold it Debbie, Rub it hard. I'll tell you what to do,' he muttered placing
her weak fingers round the warm flesh of his little cock.

'Noooo!' she moaned, fear in her eyes, but without strength or power in her
voice.

'That grant I've made to this place,' he threatened, glancing round the private
room. The door was firmly shut. It had no glazed section. The windows looked
out on hospital grounds and they were on the fifth floor. 'I'll block it if you
don't.'

Brave Debbie sobbed and pleaded with her eyes but saw nothing but the evil lust
for self satisfaction in the forceful ginger midget's eyes. Reluctantly she
clasped his hardening cock and he gasped with pleasure. Pushing his luck to the
extreme, Evans thrust his hand under the bedclothes and felt for her thighs.

Debbie's face turned white and her body clenched as his marauding fingers found
her panties.

'Don't fucking even think about telling anyone kid or you know what'll happen
to you and all the other sad cases in here,' he growled, glancing at his
pitiful erection.

Evans shoved his hand between her thighs and pulled the elastic leg of her
panties open. He moaned as he felt the soft tuft of pubic hair and the gentle
crease of her vagina. Debbie squeaked a protest as his fingers sought the
opening to her cunt and she winced as they found it and he brutally pierced the
smooth dry slit.

'Virgin yeah,' he murmured forcing his middle finger then two more into the
girl's tight pussy. 'Just like my radio show heh heh! nothing like a good
virgin. Never had one before. Like to fuck you and take your cherry but can't
do that here. I'll just donate my jism to you as you can't have my heart or
lungs. Oh that's gooooooodddhhhhheughghghhh!'

Violent shakes rippled through his skinny body as he shot his load onto the
pristine bed sheets while Debbie carried on pumping as she was told. Evan's
head shot back and his hand snaked from under the sheets as his body racked in
orgasmic delight. He felt the intense heat in his groin and felt like he could
piss again. Not caring, the selfish little carrot topped egomaniac, relaxed his
muscles and a few dribbles of piss forced themselves out of his one eye and
onto the floor below.

Seconds later he pulled away from the girl's grasp. She glared at him partly in
fear and partly in hate as she saw the sticky mess he had created on her hand.
Evans pulled his trousers together and zipped up, then found some tissues and
scrubbed at the few miserable globs of his spends beside the bed ridden girl.
He grinned down and sniffed at his hand.

'Nice Debs. Bit ripe, just as I like them. If it'll make you feel better I
won't wash my hand and enjoy the smell of your cunt for the rest of the day.
Old Peter won't believe where it came from when I tell him down at his club.
Stringies had so much fanny he won't believe I've done something as daring as
this. He'll be wasted when I let him sniff while I tell him heh heh!' Evan's
gloated.

Debbie sobbed as he checked the floor and wiped the piss drops with the sole of
his foot. The bedpan went back under the bed and he checked the girl's drips
finding nothing had come loose.

'You must come round to my place again,' he chuckled. 'Let Philomena leave you
for an hour or two eh?' he giggled. 'Do it properly and you'll see what a huge
cock can really do for you. Ciao!'

Chris Evans left the room and the hospital with his usual false sincerity,
waving at photographers, kissing the staff and hailing a cab. Debbie sobbed
until her mother came back to her and they chatted about the wonderful way
Chris Evans was raising awareness of donor cards.

The End

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