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Going from a prosecutor to a defence lawyer wasn’t easy, nothing ever was. But Sae Nijima didn’t take on tasks because they were easy, she took them on because it was what she had a goal to accomplish. Sometimes that led her down a dark path, like the incident with the Phantom Thieves of Hearts, but now it gave her a drive to assist those who had been trodden on by a ruthless society.
However, such work had taken its toll upon her, late nights and stressful cases were hell on one's constitution. That was why she had decided to take a short break before getting back to work. Well, she hadn’t so much as decided as Makoto had dragged her to a doctor to get her to say she was in need of a vacation.
Sae sighed and sipped her coffee, she was currently in a small coffee shop located close to a park. It was a nice, serene place. Perfect for making her stress just melt away. Still, nagging thoughts had a nasty habit of resurfacing when she got this relaxed. The truth was she was a little short on money at the moment. Nothing too severe, but she’d have to make some cutbacks. Makoto had offered to assist her but Sae had insisted she continue her studies in college, where she currently resided in a dorm with her friend Haru.
She could theoretically tighten her belt just a little and get by. Living on the razor's edge of money problems didn’t sit well with Sae, hell being even a few metaphorical feet away from the red in her bank account was enough to give her pause. She couldn’t ask more out of her clients of course, that would be cruel and she didn’t want to go back to the person she once was.
A second job was on the cards of course, but she simply didn’t have enough time. The concept of dedicating herself to two jobs when one made her so stressed she had to take a forced vacation was enough to make her recoil. She supposed she could find something part-time that paid well, wasn’t too stressful and she could easily do without much training.
Yeah, that didn’t sound very likely.
Sae closed her eyes and let the sounds of the birds singing overhead and the murmur of the crowd distract her from her thoughts. As she relaxed she couldn’t help but hear someone close to her engage in what sounded like a rather heated discussion.
“...I’m telling you it’s her man!” The excitable voice hissed.
Another voice, this one a little more doubtful, spoke up.
“You sure? I mean it looks a little like her but..”
“I’m tellin’ you it’s her!” The excitable one said, “She’s over there, Jessica Jackpot!”
“Nah there’s no way she's here,” The doubtful one said.
“Oh c’mon, you don’t think people like her can just go out into the city?” The excitable one said.
“I mean yeah but…” Doubtful one began, “Do you really think a porn star’s just gonna sit there drinkin’ coffee outside without attractin’ some attention?”
A porn star? At the cafe? What on earth were those two people talking about? Sae opened her eyes and looked around, but saw nobody else but her. In fact she was the only one sitting outside at the moment. They couldn’t have…no it was impossible. Perhaps they were talking about someone else and…
“The silver hair is a dead giveaway,” The excitable one said. “Man do you think I should get her autograph or…?”
“You idiot what kind of moron…” The doubtful one began.
Sae looked around in the direction of the voices and saw two young men staring right at her. They were of an average looking twenty-something year old men, barely standing out from the crowd. They looked completely terrified when Sae glared at them. She didn’t mean to scare them, but being mistaken for a porn star was not exactly the best thing for her nerves. Sae hoped seeing her face would be enough to deter them.
“Oh…oh god…I’m sorry Miss Jackpot!” The doubtful one said, grabbing his friend’s hand and running away.
“H-hey wait…” the excitable one tried to break free of his friend’s grip, but couldn't. He just waved at Sae crying “Miss Jackpot, I love your movies!”
Sae was left very confused by that little encounter. She had never been mistaken for anyone before, let alone a porn star. The idea that she even looked like one was odd to her. Did this…”Jessica Jackpot” person really look that much like her? Silver hair wasn’t that uncommon, and she was a relatively young woman so anything was possible.
Curiosity was getting the best of Sae, her idle mind hadn’t had much to do during her break. That was nice, but it was also a little frustrating. Without thinking she got out her phone and began to type in the woman’s name, with safe results only on of course. It was probably a case where the only thing they had in common was their hair color really.
Sae looked through the picture results and her blood went cold.
“What…what in the world…” She gasped.
All the pictures listed under “Jessica Jackpot” were pictures of her. Official stuff of course, stuff you could easily see if you googled her name. She wondered if this was Futaba playing some kind of elaborate prank, but it seemed too obtuse. Perhaps it was just a glitch in the search engine? No, that was far too much of a coincidence. Googling her own name came up with the same results.
She went back to Jessica’s search results, and saw that she had a wikipedia page of all things. This Jessica Jackpot was famous enough to have a wiki page but not one image result on google? It was utterly bizarre. Sae wondered if this would give her a good idea of what the real Jessica Jackpot looked like. Sadly no one seemed to have updated the page with her picture. Though it did show her date of birth.
“But…but..that’s…” Sae whispered, her hands shaking. It was her birthday, there was no mistaking it. There were too many coincidences now for her to just dismiss them. She skimmed down the page, looking from any clues as to why they had gotten so mixed up and why they were so similar.
The first and longest section was “career”, whoever had made this had gone way into detail. Especially since Miss Jackpot’s debut only seemed to be about a year ago. Her first “movie” if it could be called that was “My Lawyer is a Massive Slut!?”. Apparently it was extremely popular, and even won awards.
‘That brings back memories, ’ Sae found herself thinking, ‘I only auditioned because I needed some easy money, but the director said I was a natural.’
“Wait…what am I…” The memory went as soon as it had come, and Sae found herself continuing to skim down the page. A strange sense of nostalgia was overwhelming her, a sense that she recognised the titles that this woman had starred in, and even some of the awards she had won.
Apparently this Jessica woman’s main claim to fame was winning the “Miss Blowjob” award for sucking the most dicks in a porn. Sae found everything about this utterly grotesque, yet part of her began to feel strangely nostalgic about it. A sense of pride seemed to fill her heart, an emotion she found herself unable to deny.
‘Oh yes, I remember that well. So many virile young men, even the most experienced of them mewled like virgins when I was through with them,” Sae thought to herself, “I even got a chance to break in my new lips~.”
Sae sipped her coffee and smiled. As she did so her lips started to puff out. At first they just looked a little more full than normal. When Sae licked her lips they began to puff out even more, swelling and pumping out until they looked completely collagen enhanced. Soon they had swelled so much they looked like they were about to give someone a kiss, or the most unforgettable oral sex of their life. When her lips had stopped swelling they were suddenly coated in black lipstick as deep as the night.
“Okay…” Sae said, then she cleared her throat. Her voice sounded a little scratchy, “Okay, let’s see what Miss Jackpot’s been up to besides that.”
Sae’s voice suddenly took on a deeper lilt, and one that sounded so much more seductive. Merely ordering another coffee would end up sounding like an invitation to bed now. Her husky voice alone would be able to make a man cream his pants with the right words.
The page went on to discuss Jessica’s other films, which included the seminal “The House’s Giant Titties Always Win.” This was where she had played a dominatrix who drained men’s money (among other things) in an extremely lewd casino. It was big budget production, half because of the sets and the other half because they agreed to pay for Miss Jackpots “co-stars”
‘Ah yes my girls, ” Sae found herself thinking yet again, ‘They’ve served me so well this year. I know they’re fake but they feel like a real part of me, like I’ve always been meant to have big tits~.’
As Sae thought this her top began to shudder. Without her even noticing what was happening her shirt began to open itself, making room for what was to come. Without any warning Sae’s breasts ballooned out, hitting the table with a thud. They thrust forward in a way no natural breasts ever could, a pair of giant sacs of saline growing inside her breasts. A massive heaving bosom that drew every eye to her, just the way she liked it. To Jessica fake breasts were superior to real ones, bigger, firmer, never sagging. They were a pair of tits famous the world over, all Jessica had to do was post a picture of them with the caption “hello” and the adorably horny followers showered her with compliments. Ah, where would she be without her beloved “co-stars”?
Sae continued to read, no longer interested in finding out about the mix up between her and Jessica. In fact that was the furthest thing from her mind now, the more she read the more strange yet familiar memories came flooding back. She never once questioned this, it all felt perfectly natural to be reading this wikipedia page.
‘Noted for her preference for “gothic” attire,’ Sae thought,and then giggled to herself. ‘Yes I suppose Jessica does enjoy that sort of thing~.’
Sae’s clothing began to change, a spiked choker appeared around her neck, her sensible shirt and pants changed to a short dress black backless dress with lots of ruffles and a very, very large cleavage window. Her now outfit nicely showed off her new tattoos. On her back a tattoo of black roses with red thorns appeared, and on her arm there was a small red bunny head. Her earrings became large black and gold hoop earrings. On her face she gained an excess of black eyeshadow, and her nails had become long and painted with black nail polish. Her sensible shoes morphed into black high heels that would hit the ground with a mighty CLACK as she walked. A large black wide brimmed black hat appeared upon her head as sunglasses seemed to pop into existence onto her eyes. Sae now looked oddly similar to her Shadow self, albeit with the outfit showing a lot more leg.
Sae had now read up to Jessica’s most recent popular outing. “A Lonely Single Woman Tempts me with her Gigantic Ass!” Hardly the most imaginative title, but the script was surprisingly good, and Jessica had always wanted to do some more anal stuff. She felt she had been too breast focussed lately. That’s why she got the second implants after all.
As soon as Sae thought this she suddenly found that her hard wooden seat had become far more cushy. Her body seemed to rise as her ass puffed up like bread being baked. Whole the dress grew with it so it wouldn’t rip or tear, it managed to still look very tight upon her, making it hard for any passerby not to notice the huge junk Sae now had in her trunk. This was an ass that would shake…no quake with every step she took. Utterly unnatural, yet utterly mesmerising. A fat ass designed to be fucked, just the way Jessica liked it.
As a finishing touch, a tattoo appeared just above her ass, a line of three number seven’s all in pink hearts. Jessica’s trademark, something she always made sure to show in her adult films, and in other projects too. Some of her fans even called it her “tramp stamp of approval, such a lovely nickname~.
Sae…no, Jessica giggled as she finished reading her Wikipedia entry. It was always so nice to reminisce on the past. However, she couldn’t keep remembering forever, she had a lot more work to do. She went back to the search results and brought up her twitter. Making sure to get a good angle that captured her tits she took a picture and posted it with a message.
“Hi my lovely fans~ Be sure to stay tuned to my Onlyfans for a very special video message~.”
As expected her replies were filled with thirsty fans. She didn’t mind, it was always nice to see the healthy young men and women talk about how they pleasured themselves to her pictures. Every fan was precious to her, after all they were what got her here in the first place. She did wish those two young men hadn’t run off so suddenly, she’d have given them an autograph, perhaps even offered them a couple of starring roles.
With that she got up from the table, paid her bill (with a generous tip) and made her way down the street. She could hear the hushed whispers of the people around her, about how she was the spitting image of a porn star they had totally only heard of and never watched videos of. Jessica giggled at this, she always loved being recognised.
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She got to the studio early, Jessica always prided herself on being punctual and today was no different. The set was already set up, a simple office for a nice office movie. Just her getting railed by an intern in the break room. Ah Jessica really did love the classics. She walked over to the director and waved.
“Hitomi!” She said, hugging the much smaller woman, “How are you, everything ready to go.”
“Yup, your co-star’s here too,” She said, jerking a thumb at a rather nervous looking young man in a business suit, “It’s his first time he says. So that’s gonna be fun.”
“Oh very nice,” Jessica said, licking her lips. She always loved to show the new up and coming actors how to play.
“Yup,” Hitomi said, as a worried expression crossed her face, “Hope this one’s popular. I’ve got enough worries as it is.”
“What’s wrong Hitomi?” Jessica asked.
“Well it’s nothing it’s just…” Hitomi said, sighing, “Well we’ve had a little trouble with money. The landlord’s hiked up the rent prices to unbelievable levels. It’s pretty clear they want me out of the apartment to sell the property and we…sorry I’m venting.”
“Hmm,” Jessica thought for a second, then she smiled at Hitomi, “You know…I happen to know a great lawyer.”