Screen Test
#34 of Commissions
Zane prepares for his first on screen debut.
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Screen Test by RVasilCommissioned By: Anonymous
Life has a way of surprising you.
For someone like Zane, he had always viewed his parents as the typical suburban type. Cyrus was an accountant and Violet was a real estate agent. A happy couple that were successful in their respective careers and had a son that was doing well in college. The most exciting part of their day was wondering whether or not to cook for the evening or order take-out instead.
Never in his life did Zane imagine that both of his parents would turn out to be well accomplished pornstars, but life did have a way with surprises. It seemed sex was in their family blood, as Zane found himself drawn to wanting to be part of the family business. Being an adult film star was something Zane always wanted to try, and perhaps do for a living. He knew that that particular line work wasn't exactly the most prestigious, but he didn't care. He liked being in front of the camera, showing off his sexual prowess, and just overall having a great time while getting paid to do it. One thing that always made Zane pause however was what his parents would think. Given the recent revelations however, this was no longer an issue.
And so it was on Viper's Watch that Zane found himself taking part in what his father referred to as a screen test, to see if he actually could make the cut in the family business. For an industry that Zane figured wouldn't be as serious given the nature of what they were doing, it was anything but that. Prior to having this screen test, Zane was dragged off and examined by the doctor on the island, making sure he was healthy and had no lingering STDs.
It was only after he was given a clean bill of health, which was a day later, was he allowed to actually go to where the screen test was going to happen. It was on the other side of the resort, far enough from the public area where filming wouldn't be disturbed if it was happening.
Zane was accompanied by his father, Cyrus. "Are you nervous?"
"A little," Zane answered. He felt jittery and had trouble sleeping the night before due to his anxiety. He was worried he was going to mess this up and blow his one chance at his desire to be a pornstar.
"Oh don't be. You'll be fine." Cyrus then took out a folded piece of document from his pocket that was stapled together. "Here."
"What's this?" Zane took the paper and read it. The front page had his name and his father's on it, along with a few words bolded. It took him a moment to realise what he was looking at. "We have a script?! Why didn't you give this to me last night?!"
"Because you won't need it," Cyrus responded, seemingly finding his own son's panic attack to be highly amusing.
"But how would I know what to say?!" Zane began to frantically go through the pages, desperately trying to remember the lines of dialogue he could see that were marked for him. The scenes they were in were thankfully short, but trying to remember all of this in such a short time span was proving to be a challenging exercise.
"The script is more like a guideline rather than a hard fast rule. What's more important is for you to look natural on camera," Cyrus explained, sounding very lethargic. "Besides, when was the last time you ever paid attention to the dialogue in a porno?"
Zane let out a frustrated sigh. That was true. But that only helped temper his anxiety by a smidge.
They soon arrived at the filming location. It was a building that served as the soundstage. Cyrus was recognized by security and they were let in without much of a fuss. The red light above the door informed Zane that a video was currently being filmed. The moaning confirmed it soon after. There, in the middle of the various cameras, lights, and microphones, were Violet and Clyde on a bed. They got to what basically amounted to the best part of the filming, which was the sex. Clyde was happily humping away at Violet, the dragoness laid methodically on the bed so as to accentuate all her features as well as Clyde's. Zane was expecting Clyde to be spouting off some cheesy one-liners, normally meant to make him come across as more macho and Violet to be saying the usual lines a damsel getting fucked for a living would be saying. But there was none of that. In fact, there was little to no dialogue at all. Save for the natural grunts and sexual moaning, the latter actually sounding very authentic and not fake (unless they were really good actors), it was very quiet on set. It was so quiet that you could hear the bed frame shake with each thrust Clyde did.
Cyrus and Zane stood next to the director, a blue dragon whose focus was solely on the monitor in front of him. For someone that was carrying what looked like a very bulky camera setup, the cameraman moved with surprising fluidity and grace. The shots lingered on Violet's body, making sure to capture the way her voluptuous breasts jiggled with each powerful thrust Clyde did. It then moved lower, moving to film how Clyde's equine cock pistoned in and out of Violet's pussy. Zane had to admit, he himself was getting an erection from watching all of this on display.
The filming ended when Clyde announced that he was reaching his limit. The cameraman went to his spot and filmed at an angle that perfectly framed Clyde's impressive set of balls slapping against Violet's pussy. Clyde ejaculated soon after and the camera got a perfect view of the mess Clyde made in Violet's pussy. Cum leaked in copious amounts, effectively leaving a very lovely creampie. Zane felt his legs quiver and his erection spurt some pre in his underwear. It informed Zane how professional these people were. He was watching the hottest thing he had ever seen before and the film crew were acting like it was just another Wednesday.
"Cut!" The director shouted ten seconds after the sloppy climax. "That's a wrap everybody! Great job!"
The set then went from super quiet to super busy. The crew who were watching from the sidelines immediately went into action. Some went to move stuff around, others went to grab some things and put them onto the set. It seemed they were already preparing for the next shoot that was going to happen. A staff member went over and handed bathrobes and towels to both Clyde and Violet, both of which were talking nonchalantly with each other while the latter cleaned off the leaking cum down her legs.
"I hope I wasn't too rough on you, Violet," Clyde said.
"You were fine, Clyde. I'm just more worried if I lived up to your expectations."
"Oh you did!" Clyde remarked, sounding very giddy. "When I was told that you were looking to do a shoot, I immediately signed up! I grew up jerking off to your videos. I've always wanted to fuck you!"
Violet frowned at her. "If you put it like that, you make it sound like I'm an old hag."
"Oh, no! That's not what I meant!"
Violet laughed at his reaction. "Relax, I'm just messing with you."
"I see you enjoyed yourself," Cyrus said as the two groups joined with each other.
"I did," Violet responded. "Clyde here is a bit of an overzealous fucker, but he's got heart," she said, smiling at the equine who blushed at the compliment. Her attention then went to Zane whose focus was that on the director's screen. The director was talking with his assistant and they were reviewing the shots they had filmed earlier. "Zane," she said, calling out to him. This was enough to get his attention.
"Oh, hey mom!" he responded.
"How are you doing, sweety? Nervous?" she asked.
"A bit," Zane answered. "You did great! You looked great!"
Violet smirked. "I can tell," she said as she reached over and groped Zane's erection through his now very much tented pants. "Just relax, alright? Deep breaths, act natural, and just go with the flow. And don't forget to have fun."
Zane nodded. That was when a crew member holding a clipboard approached both him and Cyrus. "Cyrus and...Zane, was it?"
"Yes?"
"We're going to need you both in the dressing room."
Clyde then looked at the both of them. "Looks like you both are up! I'm rooting for you, Zane!"
Zane felt his anxiety shot up. It was going down earlier but now that he was officially going to do this, he felt nervous once more. "Thanks," he said, trying to calm his rapidly beating heart. He and Cyrus followed the crew member to the nearby dressing room, leaving Violet and Clyde to exit afterwards to clean up.
After talking with the film crew member, Zane was tasked to pick what he felt was appropriate to wear given the role he was going to play. The premise of the porno he and his father were going to shoot was relatively simple: it was a story about a father and his step-son having a very incestuous relationship. The irony was not lost on Zane. He stepped out of the dressing room a few minutes later, wearing what he could easily see himself wearing in a day to day scenario. A simple colored t-shirt and some shorts to go along with it.
Cyrus on the other hand decided to take some creative liberty with his role seeing as it was left to his interpretation. He opted to just wear nothing except a bathrobe. Cyrus then sat himself at the armchair that the film crew had now placed as part of the new set. Gone was the bedroom set they had earlier and was replaced with a typical household living room, minus the fourth wall. In the scene, it was set that he would be waiting for Zane to arrive home, and would then coax Zane for sex as he was meant to be horny from the day's activities. This meant that Cyrus needed 'up' and ready prior to filming. A fluffer was soon called over to help address this issue.
"Angela!" Cyrus said, greeting the crocodile. "Good to see you!"
"Same to you too," she responded.
Cyrus then unbuttoned the bathrobe he was wearing and spread his legs open, giving Angela access to his naked body. She then got on her knees and started working, fondling and suckling on the dragon's cock and balls to get him stiff and ready for filming. The two continued their conversation to help pass the time.
"So you finally said yes to Silver then?" Angela asked in between licks of Cyrus's cock.
"Yeah," Cyrus answered. "Though if I'm being honest, I'm also doing this to help ease Zane in. He said he was interested in doing this stuff so I figured I could be his partner for this screen test so he would be at the most comfortable he could ever be."
Angela leaned back and opted to jerk Cyrus off gently. His erection was becoming firmer. "That's awfully nice of you. Do you think he can do it though?'
Cyrus let out a thoughtful hum. If there was anything he knew about Zane, it was that he was the type of dragon that could accomplish anything as he set his mind to it. He smiled to himself. Zane was indeed just like his father. "I do," Cyrus answered confidently. He then let out a light groan as he felt his cock ache in response to Angela's tender lick. "I think I'm good now."
"You think so?" Angela asked playfully. "I could keep sucking you off more."
"You can after our shoot," Cyrus responded. "Now go, I think we're about to start filming in a few."
Angela then nodded, excusing herself as the film crew all got into position. Microphones were checked, cameras were focused, and the director got into his chair. Everyone gave their respective thumbs up to signal that everything was a go. A man with a clapperboard briefly jumped on set and stood in front of the camera.
"Screen test for Zane, scene one, take one!"
The director then grabbed the megaphone next to him. "Quiet on set! Countdown from three, two, one, action!"
Zane took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and mentally focused.
He immersed himself into his role, letting his mind forget where he currently was and instead placed him where he needed to be: outside of his supposed step-father's house. Instead of being on a soundstage, surrounded by numerous cameras, crew, and microphones, in his mind, he replaced them with the typical surroundings of that of a suburban neighbourhood. At that particular moment, he was just the step-son, heading home after a tiring day of being at the gym. The script informed Zane that this was the supposed climax of his and his stepfather's relationship. The stepfather could no longer control himself. The urge to fuck his handsome step-son was too much, and figured to go all out. How, was not specified in the script, but it would have ultimately led to the two characters having a rather sinful evening.
Zane was amused that they were given such creative liberty.
He then opened his eyes and proceeded to open the door in front of him. "Dad, I'm home!" he called out. Zane dropped the duffel bag he was carrying that was meant to contain the sweaty towels and clothes had worn hours earlier at the gym. It was oddly dark in the living room, save for the only light near the front door. Zane reached out towards the light switch at the side and flicked it on.
"Glad to see you home," came the voice of his stepfather.
Cyrus was seated on the armchair, wearing nothing but a bathrobe that was loosely tied. In one of his hands was an empty wine glass. Zane half expected Cyrus to not take this screen test seriously, seeing as this was meant for Zane rather than Cyrus. It was anything but that. Cyrus was just as immersed into the role as he was. Zane wasn't sure how Cyrus was able to do it, but the dragon was perfectly conveying the emotions necessary to show what was required. A casual tone masking unbridled lust with the restraints slowly ebbing away. Cyrus was a professional through and through. It almost made Zane forget his lines. Almost.
"What are you up...to...?" Zane trailed his voice as Cyrus stood up. The bathrobe's knot loosened and it parted open, revealing the man's naked body underneath. What Zane focused on however was Cyrus's leaking and throbbing cock. It would seem the fluffer that worked on him earlier did an amazing job. Zane instinctively averted his gaze to protect his father's dignity. "D-dad! Y-you're naked!" he cried out.
Cyrus walked over to him and clearly didn't bother covering up. "It's my own house. I can wear whatever I damn please," he answered. Zane tried to back away but ended up pressing himself against the wall as his father seemed keen on invading his personal space. Zane was stuck between a rock and a very, very hard place that was evidently pointed straight at him.
"I'm feeling very pent up this evening," Cyrus said. He placed one hand on the wall next to Zane's head and the other on Zane's shoulder. "Why don't you lend your cute tight ass to your daddy?"
Zane looked befuddled at the sudden turn of things. "I-I don't think we should be doing this," he squeaked out. His legs were shaking.
Cyrus gently grabbed Zane's chin and made Zane face him. "Don't lie to me, boy. Don't think I didn't know you were taking peeks at me when I was showering the other day." He smiled. "Besides, the walls of this house are very thin. I can hear you moaning my name in your room whenever you play with that toy of yours."
Zane gulped, shocked to find out that his evening activities were laid to bare.
"Why don't you do yourself a favor and play with the real thing?" Cyrus then took Zane's hand and placed it on his erect cock. It was warm to the touch and throbbed when Zane's hand made contact. Zane's body answered for him, producing a visible bulge in his shorts that were specifically one size smaller than they needed to be to help accentuate his physical features.
"So what do you say, boy? Want to play with daddy's cock?"
Zane nodded. "Y-yes, daddy."
Cyrus smiled. "That's what I like to hear."
The two paused for a brief moment, both knowing that this was where the camera crew was going to cut the filming and proceed with the next scene that was on the shot list. Out of the corner of their eyes, they were given a thumbs up and Zane could see that one of the doors in the living room set they were in opened itself slightly ajar. That was where the next scene was to take place: the bedroom.
Cyrus and Zane made their way towards the door, with Cyrus taking the lead. They were quickly back into the zone, not wanting to mess with the momentum they already had. Cyrus opened the door and proceeded to undress, throwing his bathrobe towards the side where a film crew member was quick to pick it up off camera. He then directed his attention back to Zane who did his best to reflect the energy needed: anxious, but just as equally horny if not more.
"Daddy's going to take the lead, son," Cyrus said, pulling Zane close to him. The two shared an intimate kiss, lips smacking against one another, tongues dancing with each other. Zane let Cyrus have full control of the situation, letting the older dragon do as he pleased. Cyrus was gentle but firm, undressing Zane with the finesse only someone with many, many sexual encounters could do. But he wanted to pace this properly. Cyrus was lost in the moment but he had enough awareness to know that he needed to play this up for the camera as well. He took off Zane's shirt, exposing the dragon's body for the camera to feast on. Cyrus then directed Zane towards the bed, the former sitting at the foot of the bed and spreading his legs as far apart as he could. "Get to work," he said commandingly.
Zane got on his knees and obediently followed, closing his eyes as he began to savor the cock and balls of his father. He thought it would be awkward to be doing this sort of thing. He thought he would clam up, and feel a bit ashamed at having to do all these lewd acts in front of random strangers, and even more so having it all filmed for anyone to see. And while it definitely did, the notion passed as quickly as it came. Zane was surprised at how comfortable he was doing all of this, even more so at the fact that he was kind of getting off on it. He felt more turned on than ever before. Zane was beginning to think he had a bit of an exhibitionist kink inside of him. Then again, you'd have to have one to work in this industry. Zane could feel the camera zoom closer into his face for a good closeup. He used this moment to stick his tongue out and lethargically wrap it around Cyrus's throbbing cock. This made Cyrus squirm.
"Fuck, how are you this good with this?" Cyrus said, feeling his cock spurt out a dollop of pre onto Zane's mouth. "I should have done this a long time ago."
Zane fondled Cyrus's balls, squeezing and tugging at them. He even leaned forward to try and take one of them in his mouth, suckling on them like a person would with a piece of oversized candy. This oral foreplay went on for a solid minute, before Cyrus decided to change the pace of things by letting Zane have a quick break. Cyrus held his cock in his hands and playfully tapped Zane's cheeks with it. "What do you think, boy?" he asked. "Think you got my cock wet enough for your hole?"
"There's only one way to find out," Zane responded, standing up back on his feet. Cyrus took this as his cue to undress his son even further, removing his shorts and letting Zane stand fully naked in front of him. The camera lingered on Zane's body, making sure to highlight his features: his well toned form, an impressive cock, and the main focus of the video, the bubbly tight ass that was going to ride Cyrus's fat cock.
The two didn't waste anymore time, with Zane climbing onto the bed with Cyrus and getting into position. They started it off with something simple and familiar, with Zane lying on his back and with Cyrus on top of him. Zane's legs were propped up on Cyrus's shoulders and Cyrus supported the younger dragon by putting a pillow beneath his back. Zane's ass was in full view, only to be slightly covered when Cyrus buried his cock inwards. The camera made sure to focus in on the action, watching the dragon's cock skewer the waiting hole in front of him. Zane took it like a champ, thanks in part to the copious amounts of lubrication he did with his tongue and the healthy amounts of pre leaking from Cyrus's cock. But just because it slid in properly didn't mean it was all smooth sailing. Despite taking it up the ass numerous times, Cyrus still had Zane's number. Zane felt himself spread wide open to accommodate the large cock penetrating him. He took deep breaths to center himself, enough to shift the pain long enough until it started to feel pleasurable. Cyrus for his part was patient, but once he sensed that Zane was getting comfortable only then did he pick up the pace.
The bed began to creak as Cyrus fucked Zane.
The noises both made were a mixture of grunts, moans, and labored breathing. Cyrus for his part was making a show of it, leaning forward to kiss Zane on the lips whenever the camera passed around to focus on their expressions. He went from slow and steady to rough and hardcore in regular intervals. The sound of his balls slapping on Zane's backside was loud enough that the microphone did not have any problems picking it up. They switched it up however, making sure to go into different positions to help give it some variety. They went from Zane lying on his back on the bed, to having Cyrus be the one lying on the bed, with Zane riding his cock fully. Cyrus pushed his hips upwards, letting Zane effectively bounce on his cock up and down. Zane used the change in position to have a bit of control on the pace of things and soon was the one calling the shots. Zane held onto the bed frame to steady himself before effectively crashing his ass down to Cyrus's cock as far as he could go.
"Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Zane's cock wobbled back and forth, spewing pre whenever Cyrus hit Zane's ass just right. The nonstop action was enough to send Zane over the edge. "Fuck! I'm cumming!" The cameraman was quick enough to get into position to catch the explosive ejaculation that soon followed. White hot seed launched itself into the air, some going past Zane's shoulders and with most hitting him square on the chest. Cyrus reached forward, using his free hand to milk Zane's cock for all it was worth. Being overly sensitive from just ejaculating, this made Zane squirm. His legs buckled and the dragon fell onto his father's chest. He was both exhausted and tired from what had just transpired. Cyrus for his part however didn't stop fucking Zane.
"That's it, son. Let it all out," Cyrus said.
Cyrus finished soon after, grabbing hold of Zane's backside and finishing straight into the dragon's now well used backside. The camera focused perfectly, watching the cum leaking straight from Zane's ass and onto the dragon's legs. The two let the moment hang for a bit, allowing themselves to catch their breaths after a very exhaustive activity.
Thankfully Zane remembered that that was his cue to talk. "Fuck, dad. We need to do this again."
Cyrus let out a chuckle and planted a kiss on Zane's cheeks. "Give me three minutes and a glass of water."
"You recover that fast?!"
Cyrus let out a cheeky smile. "I'm not done with you yet boy."
Sure enough, his cock was still hard and ready for another bout of action.
"And...CUT!"
The sound of the director's voice cut through the veil of immersion that Zane cast onto himself. His mind quickly centered itself back. He was not in a bedroom, but was in a studio set. He and Cyrus were not alone, having a private moment, but instead having it filmed by a professional film crew. The moment the signal was given, a flurry of activity happened around them. A crew member walked up to both of them, handing Zane and Cyrus bathrobes to cover up their modesty. Both dragons collected themselves, with Cyrus standing up fully and helping Zane up onto his feet. Cum leaked from his backside, an issue that was quickly attended by a towel handed to him by another crew member. Zane and Cyrus dried themselves off to get the sticky cum off their bodies.
It was jarring to say the least, seeing everyone act so nonchalant about watching two random strangers fuck in front of them, but Zane had to admit, they were professional through and through.
"You alright?" Cyrus asked, looking at Zane who was looking at the people working in front of him like clockwork. Everyone had a role to play. Now that the film was done shooting, the crew members began to clean up the set for the next scenes to be shot there, if there were any. The director was talking to his assistant, both taking notes and discussing the shots they just took.
"I'm great," Zane answered. "A bit thirsty however."
Cyrus directed him to the catering, a corner of the set where a table was set up with food and beverages for the cast and crew to take as they pleased. Zane helped himself to a bottle of water while Cyrus grabbed a candy bar. They were joined by Angela, Clyde, and Violet, the three having been watching the filming from the sidelines.
"Zane! You were amazing!" Angela said, pulling Zane into a hug. The friendliness surprised Zane, and he felt very self conscious due to the state of undress he was in.
"T-thank you," Zane responded sheepishly, doing his best to not make his crotch rub too closely to Angela's body. If the crocodile could feel his cock poking her, she did not address it all.
"Is this your first time doing this?" Clyde asked. "I would find that very hard to believe given how natural you were."
Violet walked over to Cyrus who was just watching the happy chatter between the trio. "So what do you think?" Violet asked her husband.
"He's a natural," Cyrus answered. "He takes after me quite well."
"He learned from the best after all," Violet added. "Speaking of which, you yourself looked just as good as the day you stopped doing this sort of thing."
"I needed to make a good impression on Zane after all."
"Silver says if we're back in the business, then he wants us to do something special."
"A special? What? Like a comeback video?"
"More or less," Violet answered. "After he saw me do the short scene with Clyde, he practically begged me to think about it. Apparently people are still lusting after an old hag like me." She emphasized her point by cupping her breasts and letting it sag afterwards.
Cyrus found her statement distasteful. "Anyone that says you're an old hag deserves a stern talking. You're still just as beautiful as the day I met you."
Violet gave her husband a playful look. "Yeah, yeah; beautiful just as the other broads you've met. You and I know that the only reason you married me was because I was the only one who can deepthroat your cock without gagging. And don't you dare lie to me about that."
"Touche," Cyrus responded. "If that's the case, then you should also admit to me that the only reason you married me was because of my fat cock."
Violet grinned. "Don't put yourself down like that. You have an amazing and charming personality. Your cock was just the icing on the cake."
Cyrus was then called over by the director. Apparently he needed to talk to him about something. "I think the director is calling me. Why don't you guys hang out at the lounge while you wait for the results?"
By this point, the topic of conversation between Zane, Angela, and Clyde had shifted to their respective screen tests, with the latter two sharing tales of how theirs went. "Oh, sure thing dad," Zane said. The three then took off, along with Violet joining them, with Angela going back to what she was saying.
"Like I was saying, you should have seen Clyde."
"Please don't tell this story." Clyde was embarrassed and looked like he would rather be elsewhere.
"Oh I definitely will tell this story then," Angela said with a mischievous smile.
"Why what happened?" Zane asked.
Cyrus headed back to the director, hoping that Zane's screen test went well. He had a feeling he already knew the answer however.