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“You sure you're ready for this, Nicky?" says a rather stout, portly man who appears to be balding a bit. His thin, blonde comb-over isn't fooling anybody. Through slightly-fogging lenses, the director looks down at a list on a clipboard, fishing through it with his hairy-knuckled index finger. “She's a bit finicky, but I think you two will work pretty well together."

Nick looks at himself in a body-length mirror, admiring his fairly average physique, albeit a bit stocky. He combs his fingers through his shaggy brown hair, revealing his equally brown eyes, shooting himself a smile. He looks down at the blonde woman on her knees in front of him, who does her duty as a fluffer, making him fairly hard and ready for the shoot.

“I'm pretty sure," Nick says to the director, “My ex-girlfriend was a pretty demanding woman... I think I can handle a diva. Besides... I've always wanted to work with her! Rarity... she's a woman who knows what she wants."

“Pretty confident of you," the director smirks, soon looking at the fluffer before Nick, “Alright, Janessa... up you come. Let's leave him to get ready. Nick, on the set in two minutes, alright?"

“Sure thing," he says, quivering as the fluffer slips her mouth off of his cock. Once the two leave, Nick is left to himself, looking at himself in the mirror. His cock is hard and ready for performance, standing at an impressive ten inches. He lightly grazes the underside of his cock, stroking once, lightly. “Hmm... Rarity... boy are you in for a treat."

“I will not let someone like him touch my magnificent physique!" Rarity huffs, crossing her arms over her large, pillowy chest. She turns her nose into the air, “Don't even get me started on this... this... horrible and utterly cliché script!"

“Rarity, Sweetheart," the director says, breaking a sweat, “I promise you, he's a great guy! He's a good size, his hair his nice and his skin is clear... he's very clean,"

“Don't you Sweetheart me!" Rarity huffs again, placing her hands on her hips, covering her crystal-shaped cutie marks, “I specifically asked for a star! Someone experienced!"

The director clears his throat, sheepishly cutting in, “Nick is experienced... just... mainly in amateur videos."

“Amateur! You think that I ought to work with an amateur?!" Rarity scolds, quite offended. “I'm an absolute star and you think an amateur is fit to work with me?! And...w-what? Videos?! Not in any actual films?"

“Rarity, please!" the director begs, “Just give him a chance. I'm sure that once you see him... oh good. He's here!"

Nick enters the set, a replication of Rarity's dress shop, wearing a soft, white robe. “I hope I'm on time! Doesn't look like anyone's started yet."

“Right on time, Nick – Rarity was just about to take her place," the director says. He's suddenly startled by his phone ringing, “I've got to take this... please, get to know each other, I'll be back... and no fighting!" he says, directly to Rarity.

Rarity crosses her arms again with a smug expression on her face, her nose curled a bit. “So... you're Nicholas?"

“Uh, Nick, actually! God... you have no idea how incredible it is to meet you! I..."

Nick is interrupted as Rarity steps toward him, “I know it's quite incredible to meet me, Nick... but what is not very incredible is your experience!" Rarity flips her purple mane away from her eyes, “You are to follow the script to a T, is that understood? No throwing off my acting... and no, I will absolutely not keep in touch after the shoot, as I'm far too busy!"

Nick blushes and turns to shock, “I uh... d-did I offend you? I'm so sorry, I..."

“The only thing offensive is your physique," Rarity says, poking at Nick's belly. “I mean, you aren't terribly fat, but we're going to be sharing a sexual experience! Did you perhaps think of how you could possibly crush me?"

“Crush...you?"

“Indeed... but I've been in the business a while, perhaps you won't do much damage." Rarity sighs before turning her back to Nick, walking to her place on the set. Nick can't help but take in an eye full of Rarity's flank; her ass is plump and her hips are perfectly curvaceous. Just between her slightly spaced thighs, Nick can spot her entrance, looking smooth and petite. Beneath his robe, Nick's cock throbs a bit as he imagines how it must feel to be inside her.

“Uh... I'll certainly be careful. I can't live with myself if anything were to happen to that... gorgeous frame," Nick says.

“And another thing! I... oh? Haha," Rarity giggles, “Gorgeous, am I? Well, perhaps you do have a bit of good taste."

Nick smiles to himself as he watches Rarity stand behind her mock store counter, slipping on a very sheer store-apron with frilled sleeves. The apron is quite short, and just barely draping over her mons.

Nick sighs, clearing his mind as he walks off the set and toward the costumes. According to the script, his character is meant to be a posh, well-dressed photographer, so that entails dressing well. Navy blue slacks and a white, button up dress shirt may do the trick – seeing as how that's the only Rarity-grade outfit here that could pass as “posh".

After slipping on the costume, looking rather sharp, he takes his place on the set, waiting for the director to return. He can't help but peer at Rarity from across the set, admiring her tall stature, her perfect mane and tail, and of course, her perfect, glamorous body.

“It's impolite to stare, Nicholas," Rarity says, leaning on the counter, waiting for the director, “Has nobody ever taught you manners?"

“I can't exactly help it," Nick groans, “I've… kinda dreamed of this for a long time."

“Well, contain your staring!" Rarity orders, turning her back to Nick, using her elbows to support her leaning against the counter.

Maybe I did get myself into more trouble than I bargained for! No matter… it's still going to be unbelievable. I mean… she's Rarity! That director better hurry up before I lose this shaft, though.

“Sorry for the wait… that was uh… never mind. So on with the scene!" The director takes his seat in his folding chair next to the camera, looking through the script, “Alright… so this one's about Rarity in her shop, of course, and she's got an important client coming in - that's you, Nicky, a photographer looking for the hottest new looks for a magazine. Rarity is asked to model her newest garment and the photographer catches her changing… one thing leads to another, and you get the whole deal. Everyone ready?"

“We've been ready," Rarity says, rather annoyed and impatient, “We like to be prepared for our jobs, Mr. Director."

The director breaks a bead of sweat, “Ah, well… yes… so… ahem! And… action!"

Rarity stands behind the counter, sewing together some fabric that acts as swatches for a small display at the front of her shoppe as the sound of a bell chimes, indicating that a customer as arrived.

“Oh! I wonder who that could be?" she says, putting her sewing down as Nick approaches the counter. “Good afternoon, Sir! Welcome to my boutique!"

“The pleasure is mine, Miss Rarity! I do believe we've discussed the matter of photography over the phone?" Nick asks.

Rarity nods, brushing her mane out of her eyes, “Why, yes! You wanted to get a couple of shots of me in my latest ensemble."

Nick nods, “That's right, so, where can we get started?"

“You can follow me to the back, Sir, and I'll have myself changed in just a moment," Rarity says, coming from behind her counter, her body delicately draped in the sheer apron. Everything is visible, her breasts, her hard, delicate nipples, her curvaceous hips, her flat, smooth stomach, and just below, a rather plump looking mons, ready to be played with. “And no getting fresh with that camera of yours! No peeking." Rarity teases, leading Nick to the back of her shop, entering the second set of the shoot.

“Oh, you have my word, Miss," Nick smiles, watching as Rarity leaves behind a sheer, purple curtain.

Nick is momentarily left alone, where he stands looking at the many decorations and pieces of fashion around him. There are dresses, gowns, camisoles, capelets, hats, even shoes, but what captivates him immediately is a flash of Rarity's flank in a rather large mirror against the wall. He watches as Rarity bends over, picking something up off the ground, only exposing her ass and even a flash of her pussy Nick's way. He immediately double-takes, hesitating to reach for his camera, dangling from his neck.

“She said not to do anything bad… but maybe she was just teasing. A pic of Rarity's flank would be hot on the cover of my magazine!" Nick says in soliloquy. He picks up his camera and aims the lense straight at Rarity's reflection, snapping a photo. He gasps in shock as he realizes the flash was left on, and Rarity is just as shocked when she looks through the curtain to see Nick with his camera.

“Oh, my!" Rarity says, blushing and covering her nude body, “I… I told you not to do anything cheeky!" Rarity raises a finger to her mouth, bashfully tracing her lower lip, “I… I get so camera shy. I'm so nervous about my body. Horses are so stocky, are they not?"

Nick puts his camera down, allowing it to hang freely around his neck again. He approaches Rarity, who shyly covers her bare slit, seemingly forgetting that her chest is vulnerable and bare. Placing his hands on her hips, he gently caresses her, smirking while looking her in the eyes.

“Let me help you open up then," Nick says, biting his bottom lip.

“Cut!" the director calls, “Perfect! This is starting out beautifully. Alright, camera's B and C will be ready for you two, in the meantime… Rarity, take your spot on the lounge sofa, and Nick, go ahead and disrobe and get into position."

“I suppose that wasn't so bad," Rarity says, doing as the director orders, taking her place on the lounge, laying rather seductively, “I still think I should have been pair with someone a little less… cheesy," she says, opening her legs for Nick to take his place.

Nick's heart begins to throb. This is it… I'm actually going to be fucking her! She's a bit of a snob… but I can't pass up a chance to be with her! He takes his place between her legs, kneeling on the lounge sofa. He strokes himself a few times to keep his cock hard, almost refusing to make eye contact with the equine beauty.

Rarity looks down at Nick's equipment, only to blush. “Oh my… I hadn't really noticed how acceptable you are in that department." She looks away, facing the closest camera.

“You going to be okay having a camera so close to your pussy?" Nick asks, a bit nervous.

“Darling, I was born to have the cameras looking at me from head to hoof," Rarity says, slipping her hand down to her mons and parting her lips, exposing her clitoris and shining, fleshy folds, “Are you up for the task, amateur?"

She's really pushing it. I can't tell if she's flirting now or if she's being a stuck up princess! “I… I'll be fine!"

The director interrupts, “Alright… and… action!"

Nick ignores his shyness, taking a deep breath as he slips his tip into Rarity's tight, fleshy entrance. He immediately can feel her warm juices coating the head, making it much easier for him to focus on his main task: show Rarity a good time.

“Aagh…" Rarity moans, closing one eye and turning her face away, feeling her hole stretching with Nick's girth as he slips further inside, “My, you're so… thick!"

Nick shudders a bit as Rarity's warmth envelops him, but he stays focused. Once is entire length is swallowed whole, he begins to thrust. Under his breath, Nick groans in ecstasy as his aching cock is finally being soothed by such a tight, promising entrance. He watches as Rarity's breasts move to the rhythm of his thrusting and he can't help but reach for one, caressing it firmly, making Rarity squeal in pleasure.

“Oh, yes! D-don't stop… it feels so immaculate!" Rarity says, her eyes beginning to roll upward as she breathes harder, her body being overtaken by waves of pleasure. “Never have I felt something s-so large in a human before!"

“Still think I'm an amateur?" Nick asks under his breath, out of rage amidst Rarity's moaning. He picks up the pace, thrusting a little harder as he lifts Rarity's right leg a bit, opening her wider, attempting to delve deeper. This is incredible! She's so tight… and soaking wet! I can hear how moist she is just by fucking her! Keep it together… don't cum already!

“Aagh! Yes!" Rarity hollers, tossing her head back and allowing her precious mane to become a bit mussed. She feels Nick slamming into her pelvis harder and harder, making her pure, snowy-white cheeks turn rosy and pink. “God, don't stop! Y-you're so big!" Rarity's voice begins to sound a tad gruff beneath her moaning, “U-ungh! Yes… show my pussy who's in charge. Tear me apart with that massive beast!"

“Jesus…" Nick groans, slamming himself harder and a bit faster inside her. He can feel her insides throbbing and pulsating against his cock, and while he caresses her bouncing chest, he can barely hold himself together. Have… to hold out!

Rarity squirms beneath him, eventually scooting away from Nick, able to sit up on her knees, looking him in the eye, “Darling, you're simply a talent! Oh… please… take me from behind! I want it rough! Please, soothe this madness!" Rarity begs as she turns her back to Nick, lifting her tail and exposing her entire backside.

Nick says nothing, only able to breathe hard from the sudden adrenaline rush. He nods, placing a hand on Rarity's back, giving her ass a firm slap.

“Aagh! Mmgh… now you're a tease?! Don't make me beg you!" Rarity whines, her pussy juices glistening as her lubrication slowly drips downward into her inner thigh.

“You like the way my cock feels, don't you?" Nick groans, slipping himself back inside. He gains his answer when Rarity tosses her head back, groaning in pleasure. “Yeah, you like this monster cock tearing you up inside, huh!"

“S-so beastly!" Rarity gasps, pushing back against Nick as he thrusts into her, continuing just as he left off. The director watches through his foggy lenses with wide eyes, scribbling notes and motioning to the cameras, almost as if he's lost in the action himself. Rarity looks to the cameras and peers in the director's direction, but blindly. For a moment, she forgets that this is all just an act.

“Where do you want my cum, you nasty little girl?" Nick growls, gripping Rarity's flank tightly, pulling her toward him with every thrust.

“C-cum inside me! I want to feel it!" Rarity groans, “I'm… I'm so close! Yes… yes! Yes-yes-yes!" Rarity begins to breathe faster, almost hyperventilating dramatically as she feels her pussy tighten inside while her clit begins to throb intensely. Her stomach convulses as she feels herself become suddenly light-headed and heavy-chested. “I'm cumming!" she screams, burying her face into the lounge sofa's cushion, her juices spraying from her slit all over Nick's stomach and thighs, coating his cock in her thick, sheer fluids.

Nick feels his balls tightening and the base of his cock begins to twitch. He closes his eyes and thrusts forward into Rarity's soaking wet pussy, allowing himself to empty his sac, cumming deeply inside the pony's womb. As he pulls out, his cum follows, along with a second spray of Rarity's hot cum.

“Aagh!" Rarity groans loudly, her knees shaking. Nick looks down between his knees at Rarity's large, curvaceous ass. Just below is a perfect camera shot of Rarity's plump, over-stuffed pussy, leaking his cum and shimmering with her own. She pants as she blushes deeply, looking back at Nick, “You… certainly are no amateur," she giggles. “I'll gladly work with you another time, Darling."

In his dressing room, Nick smiles proudly at himself in the mirror. Though his cock is now flaccid, he can't help but still admire himself. Without this, I don't think I'd even be here. Maybe all I am is just another pretty cock? Well… it's not like I'm disappointed. I fucked the shit out of Rarity of all people! And she liked it!

Nick is shaken back to reality as a knock raps on his door. Covering himself with his robe, he approaches the door and opens it. There, a rather short rabbit, around four-foot-eight, stands with her hands behind her back.

“Hello there, little girl, are you...er… lost?" Nick asks.

“Little girl?" the rabbit snickers, “I'm nineteen… I'm an adult!"

Nick shakes his head, “Oh! Uh… I'm sorry! I just…"

“It's okay. I just wanted to say it'll be great working with you! I've heard some good things," the rabbit winks.

“You? You're my next partner?" Nick blushes, “Aren't you a bit… uh… small?"

“Don't worry. I've done this before. Uh… well once before. But I think we have a bit of a gentle scenario to act out. I just wanted to meet you beforehand. You know, so it's not weird." The rabbit giggles, her ears drooped to a lop. “So… yeah! I'm Becky!" she says, extending a hand.

“Great to meet you, Becky," Nick smiles bashfully.

Becky wiggles her cotton-ball tail with glee before double-taking to her left, “Oh! I gotta go, but it was great to meet you! I'm sure we'll have a lot of fun together," she winks before darting down the hall.

“Yeah! You… too." Nick smiles, closing his door. “But… honestly I don't think I can just wait for another scene…" Nick says to himself, looking down at his erect cock. “Now all I can think about is how tight that little bunny's pussy might be… the perks of being a porn actor, huh," he mutters under his breath, taking out his smartphone and opening the internet app.

Searching a few keywords, he comes across the video of the shoot he just filmed. With new angles and closeups on Rarity, he smirks. I totally hit that… God was she tight, and a squirter! He sits down, stroking his cock slowly, watching the video. I won't be needed for another couple hours… I might as well enjoy it.