I Was a Teenage Pornstar (14)
#14 of I Was a Teenaged Pornstar
I Was a Teenage Pornstar (14)
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And so the saga continues, commissioned by that cheeky wolf
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"Awww, don't squirm!" Marco giggled.
Crisp's cheeks were freshly blushed while he was forced to submit to the fox's styling session in the porn studio locker room.
"Lol," the wolf mumbled.
It was really hard to sit still, with the fox's paws seemingly everywhere on the young wolf's body all at the same time. Crisp was nude except for a pair of snug green boxer shorts he'd been given to wear before by the very same fox, whom had leered at Crisp's butt while he slipped them onto himself. The front of the underwear already bulged with the wolf's swollen sheath, and he felt uncomfortable, being trapped like that. The fabric felt good on his shaft, and made Crisp wonder just how he was going to get through the entire shoot before making a mess of the underwear and himself.
"You're so hard to groom when you're not still!" the fox continued his chatter while he applied a brush and a comb simultaneously at Crisp's fur.
"Uhhh..." the wolf's fluffy tail flopped about while he was subjected to this teasing talk and the fox's touchy feely paws that did not miss any chance of brushing or rubbing up against the wolf, seated on one of the locker room benches.
"Heheh," Marco giggled, "everyone's gonna be sooo jealous of Rufus getting to play with you...heheh..."
Crisp's ears flicked back and forth. He found himself squirming again while Marco ran his brush down the wolf's spine. It tingled all the way to his butt.
"It's just a shoot..." the wolf tried to speak, though he was somewhat unsure of it, himself,"I mean, it's just work...uh..."
Marco giggled.
"It might be work but it can also be_fuuuun_," the fox slurred happily, "he's really ripped and really well hung..."
The fox made a slurping noise behind an intensely embarrassed Crisp. The wolf still couldn't believe how openly his fellow porn people dealt with everything that had to do with sex and having it, and especially that. The fox Crisp shared house with was not an exception to the rule, and he happily drooled over the wolf's canine co-star. At least Rufus wasn't in the locker room anymore, showing off his buff body. The pit bull had gone to the studio to be ogled at by the director and the cameraman, and left Crisp to the paws of the pent-up fox whom happily swooned over the very thought of Rufus Hale and his heavy equipment.
"Lol, he was here like five minutes ago," Crisp tried to steer the subject away from himself, even at the risk of having Marco's boner rub on his back while the fox imagined doing dirty things with the dog in question.
"If only..." the fox snickered, "you're a mean wolf, though, keeping all the hunks to yourself..."
"I'm not mean!" Crisp's ears bounced.
The fox pecked at the top of the wolf's head.
"Awww..." Marco murmured. "I don't want you to feel bad, bud..."
Crisp huffed.
"You're silly," he said.
"So are you!" the fox giggled. "And you're the one who gets to play with that big meat..."
Crisp gave the grabby fox a glance over his shoulder.
"What?" Marco leered back at him. "You know how big it is...don't you want it too?"
Crisp shrugged.
"I dunno," he said, "sex stuff is fun and all, but I don't know, I haven't done all that much yet and I don't know about all of it and doing some things..."
"Are you worried about this scene?" Marco asked. The fox managed to sound more serious now, looking at the young wolf. "I don't think Christiano's gonna let anyone be too rough on you, especially not now!"
"I dunno..."
Marco nudged the wolf's shoulder with his brush.
"You should talk to Christiano if you're worried!" he said. "He'll understand!"
Crisp's tail flickered back and forth, almost like the brush the fox still held close to the wolf's neck scruff.
"I'm alright," the wolf mumbled, "It's okay...."
"As long as you're sure!" Marco yipped. "Everyone wants it to be a really good scene, and they want you to have a lot of fun too! You know it's gonna be great..."
"You all keep saying that," Crisp muttered.
"Because it's true!" the fox grinned. "Christiano's come up with such a sexy idea for the scene, and you're just gonna ace it!"
"I don't know how you ace a sex scene..." the wolf said.
"By being your own sexy, cute self, of course!"
"But..." Crisp said, "I don't know...I'm...I'm not that special, I guess..."
"Of course you are! Do you think we'd say that if we didn't think so?"
Crisp felt even the tip of his nose flush, if that was even possible, he thought.
"Ummm..."
"Besides," Marco winked, "with a cute tush like this..."
He clapped the wolf's butt, which made Crisp yelp.
"Ow!"
"...even I'd want some, and you know I'm pretty much a bottom!" the fox added.
Crisp shook his head.
"Lol."
"I'm serious!" Marco smiled sweetly. "Such a sweet little butt..."
"Now you're just playing with me..." Crisp told his housemate.
Marco licked his own lips.
"I'm always serious when it comes to sexy stuff, I swear!" the fox declared.
"Hmmm..." mused the wolf.
Marco blew him a kiss.
"Let's get you ready for the shoot, shall we?" the fox stated. "I bet they're already waiting for you?"
Crisp's ears flopped.
"You think I'm running late?" the wolf didn't like the sound of that. He didn't want to make a bad impression on his first day back at the job. "Should we hurry?"
"Naaaaah," Marco chuckled. "They know we are dollying you up to be extra sexy and cute for the scene! You're allowed to take your time!"
"A-are you sure?" Crisp stuttered.
Marco winked.
"Where did I put that pen for your nipples..."
"My nipples?" Crisp yelped.
"Every part of you has to be pretty!" Marco said.
Crisp couldn't help but whimper.
"Hmmmm..."
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It was after fifteen minutes of further suggestive grooming when Crisp was finally declared ready and walked over to the actual studio by a happily tail-wagging Marco. The fox kept chattering up a storm while Crisp mostly stared at the tips of his footpaws, now covered in a pair of embarrassingly pink slippers. At least the green and white striped knee-high socks he'd been given by the fox were something to compensate for it, and he'd be wearing them for the scene. Apparently Marco wanted the walk to be more cozy and hence provided the slippers for the inevitably blushing wolf.
Crisp wore a very tight white T-shirt that ended just above the waistband of his tiny snug boxer briefs. The fox had not been wrong about the wolf's nipples being important for the camera, since they could be clearly seen as little bumps on the taut fabric that covered Crisp's flat chest. Combined with the tiny boxers briefs it was a combination only suitable for a gay club or...indeed, a dirty gay porno shoot.
The studio was busy. Stefan, the director tiger, yelled about orders to the stagehands while they put finishing touches onto the set. It was quite impressive, to see it there just waiting for him, under all the lights and with the cameras already in place. The studio had been transformed into what genuinely looked like a young guy's bedroom. Three was a big bed, a desk, computer, posters, furniture - it truly was like a real room, except that it had no ceiling and only had three walls. And maybe it was a bit more neat than Crisp's room at the porn house, the wolf thought with a measure of embarrassment.
"Here we are!" Marco announced them, somewhat unnecessarily. Their arrival had been noted either way by everyone in the room, and lots of looks were given to the wolf.
"Crisp!" Christiano was all over him in an instant. The cougar purred upon his loopy-tailed approach to the wolf and fox duo, and he was smiling broadly and showing many white teeth.
"Hey...sir," Crisp felt his ears fall flat, his self-consciousness growing, "I guess I'm ready...uh...yeah."
"You certainly look like it," the cougar's eyes were drawn to the bulge on the young wolf's boxers briefs, where his bone was easy to see.
"He's all shipshape!" Marco patted the wolf's butt while grinning broadly.
"Fantastic!" declared the cougar at such state of things.
"He's so cute and delicious, those guys will just want to lick him all up!" the fox continued luridly.
The big cougar let our a purr tingled with his chuckle that made his entire chest rumble. His tail swayed amiably behind him. Crisp still found it a bit intimidating. It made him think that the cougar was scheming something, and he was sure that all felines were into scheming.
"You certainly look like you're going to make quite the scene for us today..." Christiano rumbled while looking down at the shorter, younger male.
"Eh...I hope so..." Crisp mumbled, "I dunno, I mean..."
"Your videos have gotten so many views, and we've gotten many messages, emails and Tweets asking where you've gone and wanting to see more of you!"
"Definitely!" Marco added. He slipped his finger under Crisp's elastic and snapped it against the wolf's buns. That made his tail jump with surprise. His yelp was almost a whimper.
"I...I didn't know that," Crisp said.
"You're too modest !" the cougar declared, obviously with pleasure.
"You're gonna be the star of the scene!" Marco giggled. "Even Ruff won't be able to upstage you!"
Crisp felt his ears warm up with shy embarrassment. These guys were definitely intent on sweet-talking him, he thought.
"Now where is that dog, anyway?" the cougar boss' tail swung expansively while he looked about the studio. "STEFAN!"
The tiger trampled his way over to them.
"What is it?" he asked.
"Where is Rufus?" Christiano asked.
"Oh...oh..." the tiger murmured,"I think he went to fetch something...you know..."
The tiger made a gesture of pinching his fingerpads together and then bringing them close to his muzzle and taking them apart as if dropping something from then into his maw. Christiano frowned at such feline display.
"What?" the cougar snapped.
"Performance anxiety," Stefan said.
The cougar looked dubious.
"Is that so?" he questioned.
"He wasn't happy with his bone so he wanted to make sure that it's up to the shoot," the tiger detailed. "I'm sure he'll be ready soon."
The cougar shook his head.
"It looked fine to me earlier!" Christiano complained. "Are you sure he's not just being self-conscious about his dick?"
Stefan shrugged.
"That's porn stars for you," he said," have you ever met one who's perfectly happy with their cock?"
Christiano snorted.
"Fair point," he said. The big cougar looked down at Crisp, who still lingered nearby while listening to the blunt conversation between the two felines with wide eyes. "Now, Crisp, you look like you don't have anything to worry about in that regard..."
Stefan licked his lips predatorily while the cougar boss leered at their young upcoming performer. The bulge on the green fabric was of healthy size and did not show signs of wavering.
"He's a total machine," Marco snickered. "Sometimes it feels like he has one at all times, heheh..."
Crisp averted his eyes and ears from the cheeky fox. Marco sure knew how to make his shy housemate blush.
"Well in this business, that is a requirement," said Stefan, "even if some of them need a bit of help from the blue pill."
"Heheheh," Marco snickered. "All hail the pill!"
"It better start working soon, too," said Christiano.
"Maybe I should go and help..." Marco licked his lips.
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