...look up the nearest porn movie studio.
From Create Your Own Story
It's a terrible idea. You're small, svelte, and vaguely effeminate. Do you really think you're going to get a job as a porn star? Well... nothing ventured, nothing gained. You don't have a problem finding the place - a small firm called "New Exxotica Films". Feeling your stomach knot a little, you call them up. The call lasts all of two minutes - the secretary on the other end tells you to come in the second you say you're calling about a job!
You throw on some clothes (a tank top and shorts - something easy to get out of!) and drive over like a man possessed. When you get there, the secretary (a fairly cute fireplug of a badger) points you back towards a side room without saying a thing. You grin, striding in. "Hello? I'm here about-"
"Yeah, I know. Get in here, clothes off." You're a little stunned to see a massive - MASSIVE - stallion already waiting for you in the room. You swallow hard. Is this part of the audition? He stares at you as you strip down, still hard as a rock, and then he trots around you in a circle. You GASP as he suddenly shoves a finger up your ass - then removes it just as quickly. "Huh. Okay. Okay, you're not too bad. You're clean, right?"
"C-clean, sir?"
"No drugs, no diseases-" He lists off on his fingers.
"Oh! No, I'm alright."
"Good." The stallion smirks. "So I got three flicks that need a trappy little guy like you. I ain't gonna lie, two of `em are gonna need you to get altered a little. If you wanna act in "Stepmom's Fuck-Toys" I'm gonna have to get you age-regressed. Make you look like you're like fourteen again. `Course, in your case, that'll only knock off like... what, two years?"
"I'm twenty-five!"
"Coulda fooled me." He snorts. "If incest isn't your bag, there's always "Sissy Bitch Girls 4". That's a full feminization package... that one's gonna pay pretty good, too. It's a two-month shoot, `cause we'll have to get you as your domme turns you. Uh - that one MIGHT get into straight-out cock-and-balls torture, depending on who we put you with." You fidget, half-covering yourself.
"Okay... and the last one?"
"That one's "Party Whores 9." It's a gonzo flick... no plot, no pre-planned anything. But you're gonna have to be cool with delving into some hard drugs if you wanna do that-"
"Drugs?" You interrupt.
"Oh yeah. That's the appeal of the Whores series. Targets a very specific fetish, you know? And it's not feigned, either - we get the good stuff, and ask that you indulge heavy-like. So what's your interest, kid?" You squeeze your legs a little. Well, if that's your choices...
Furry Status (you) | ||
Health | 100 | Equipment:
Nothing |
Gender | Male | |
Species | Mouse |