Pink scrolled through her favorite porn site, The Rainbow Agency, trying to find a new video to watch. After a few minutes, she decided on a video called 'Domme Spanks Bratty Sissy.' It was standard porn material, but damn, that sissy was hot.
"Mm. Mm~ God, yes~" Pink breathed, easing her bubblegum-pink dildo into her hole. She caught sight of her reflection on her computer screen as the video faded, her lips parted, eyes half-closed, face flushed.
Pink was a sissy who had almost fully transitioned into being a girl. She created the perfect imitation of femininity with fake, 34D breasts, a small waist, and a padded bubble butt. She kept her long, brown hair neatly tied up in pigtails, usually accented with a bright pink bow. Eyeliner gave her deep brown eyes the perfect doe-eyed look, and she painted her lips with sparkly, pink gloss.
Her reflection was quickly replaced by a pop-up ad. She grumbled and closed the ad so a new video could pop up. 'Sissy Gets Ass-Fucked By Cruel Mistress.' Pink pressed play and sat back, continuing to fuck herself.
"Oh, Mistress~" the virtual sissy moaned. Pink let out a shuddering breath, hammering the dildo in and out of her hole, her cock leaking precum. "Mistress, I've been such a naughty sissy! Punish me~!"
"Yes..." Pink breathed.
"Harder!" Pink tilted her hips to fuck herself at a better angle, biting her lip to prevent her neighbors from hearing her moans. "Oh! Oh~!"
"Yes, Mistress~" Pink groaned, squeezing her eyes shut as she orgasmed with a muffled moan. Her cock twitched and cum splattered across her chest and the desk. "Damnit."
She pulled the dildo out and set it to the side as the video ended. She grabbed a few tissues and started to wipe off her cum. She glanced up as another ad popped up.
"We appreciate your viewership. Check your email for a special offer and enjoy the next video, on us." The ad faded and the next video quickly loaded.
"Oh, fuck me," Pink whispered to herself. Lipgloss and tiny skirts and messy wigs filled the screen as a pile of moaning, writhing sissies fucked themselves. Pink unconsciously stroked herself, leaning in to stare at the screen.
"Give in to your desires," a voice said sensually. "Sissies should always be themselves."
"Oh, God~" Pink moaned breathily. Her breathing was heavy, her exhales more squeaks than sighs. Her headphones filled with moans as the sissies climaxed, cum covering their bodies. Pink gasped as she orgasmed with them. The video faded to black and she exited out of the site before she got caught up in another video. She remembered that the ad had mentioned an email so she decided to check.
From: daddymoth
Hello, Pink$issy25.
We at The Rainbow Agency are thrilled that you have been such a loyal watcher of our videos. You've logged nearly 3,500 hours per year for the last five years that you've used our site. As thanks, we would like to invite you to get a behind-the-scenes at our studio.
Please respond within 24 hours with your decision.
Sincerely,
Moth
CEO of The Rainbow Agency
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A week later, Pink found herself standing at the front door of The Rainbow Agency's main office. It was a giant building, nearly twenty stories tall and taking up an entire city block. She walked in and a receptionist looked up from his computer.
"Do you have an appointment?" he asked.
"Uh, hi," she squeaked, trying to make her voice sound naturally feminine. "I'm Pink. I'm supposed to meet with the- the CEO?"
"Ah." He picked up the phone and quickly dialed a number. "Your guest is here." He hung up. "Take a seat. They'll be down in a moment."
"Oh, uh, thanks." Pink sat in a chair by the window, smoothing out her skirt. She was wearing a deep-cut, pink dress that barely reached her knees. Her garter was visible at the top of her white stockings, pink bows and all.
"Pink?" a woman called. She jumped to her feet as the fuckbuddy of her dreams came over. "It's so nice to finally meet you. I'm Moth, they/them."
"Pink. Uhh, she/her." Moth shook her hand as she blushed and stammered. They had a round, freckled face, smile lines, and bright, blue eyes. They were wearing a corset, a short, leather skirt, and pink boots.
"Well, should we get started with the tour?" Moth clapped their hands, snapping Pink out of her staring. She followed them past the receptionist and into an elevator.
"This place is huge," she finally managed to say.
"Well, it takes a lot of space to run a company as busy as ours."
"This feels... unreal."
"Unreal?" Moth repeated, a strange look on their face.
"Like, I've been using your company's stuff for ages and, like, now I'm here!" Pink couldn't help bouncing on the balls of her feet. Moth chuckled and shook their head. The elevator chimed and the doors opened.