I sit down behind monitor and close my eyes trying to summon up my newest subject. Her name is Jennifer and it's her goal in life to become a porn star. She's mostly based on Hillary Scott, if you don't know who she is google the slut, she's about as good as it gets. Anyway since Jennifer is mine she's a little hotter than Hillary, bigger rack, cuter butt. Most of the girls that I think up have flaws, a bit overweight, small tits or a flat ass. Something to make them real. I don't want Jennifer to be real, I want Jennifer to be perfect and she is.
It takes a minute but she appears sitting on the edge of her bed. She's wearing a pair of thigh eyes socks striped with grey and orange all the way up. She had a ridiculous pair of orange platform heels on as well. That was all she was wearing. Jennifer looked around her bedroom slowly. I've never seen a room that was quite that combination of slutty and cute. The bed she was lying on was covered in teddy bears but a lot of them were wearing strap on dildos. Her desk was covered in bright pink pens with fluffy animal heads on most of them but there were dildos stuffed into those pen holders as well. Her walls were covered in pictures of ponies, puppies and porn. It was truly surreal. "Hi. I'm Sean Renaud I made you, I'm the author and you're supposed to do exactly what I say when I say it how I say it. But none of the other girls are that cooperative so why should I expect you to be? You're-"
"I know who I am. You introduced me just a two paragraphs back. So I know who I am and what I want in life. To be a porn star." She spread her legs giving me a great view of her shaven pussy. "So what have I done so far? What are you here to discuss with me?"
"Well I'm here to sort of brainstorm out a few of your stories. I want you to have a journey, that when you get to the top that you'll appreciate who you are because you earned it. So I'm thinking of starting you off with some really crappy job. Something where everybody can appreciate where you are in life because they've been there at least once maybe more than once in their life." I explain. "I'm thinking McDonalds."
"Yeah but what do you know about McDonalds? Why not stick with stuff you know? So let's have me start off as a courtesy clerk at a grocery store." Jennifer asked. She stretched like a great cat pointing her toes and thrusting her magnificent chest skyward then rolled over onto her stomach.
"Cus it reminds me of her. She worked at a Vons." I sigh trying to push the thoughts of my ex aside. A slight knock at the door, just enough to warn us of an intruder and then a caramel colored beauty peaks her head in. "No no Karen you aren't needed, not yet anyway. If I need you I'll come get you I promise." She nods respectfully and backs out of the room.
"So what if she worked at a Vons. So did Spencer, so did you for that fucking matter! Which means it's something that you're going to be able to make sound believable and real. That's what I think anyway." Jennifer propped her head up on her hands so her tits were hidden behind her forearms.
"Okay Vons it is." There usually isn't much point in debating things with the girls. They know what they want and they won't stop until they get it. The guys. . .usually they are perfectly happy to do whatever I want, of course all they end up doing is fucking pretty girls all day, "Since we have to start you off at the bottom of your life since this is going to be a happy story with you getting everything you ever wanted I think we'll start you off by getting fired."
"Wait aren't I a slut? Wouldn't I just drop to my knees, suck the guy off and get my job back? Hell isn't that how I got this job in the first place?" Jennifer canted her head to one side causing her hair to fall in her face.
"No that's not how you got this job in the first place, you are a reasonably competent woman. At least that's what I think. You aren't an idiot you just make mistakes. This mistake is going to cost you your job it will be something little though." I sigh. She does have a good point that she could and probably would whore herself out to keep her job. "Maybe you just didn't think about it at the moment because you were upset about other things."
"Okay. So where is the sex going to come in. You can't give a girl this bangin body and not expect her to put some miles on it. I mean just look at me. This body is wasted every second that there isn't a cock buried in it and you know it." Jennifer cooed. "You know actually I'm getting kinda horny and can't think straight. Do you think you could, you know get me some cock real quick. Just something to tide me over until the real story starts?"
"You're horny? Already? It's only been a few screens." I sigh. This clearly isn't something that discussing is really going to help though so I stop trying. "Fine what are you in the mood for? Anything in particular?"
"Big." She quickly answers.
"Fine. Big it is." The door is ripped off the hinges by a beast of a man. He's so tall he has to crouch to enter the doorway and his back has a monstrous hunch to it. It's not clear whether he was born deformed or burned at some point but his face his horribly misshapen keeping on eye shut. "Meet Orcus. I'm still ironing out the kinks so he can show up in the story about the Stillborn." He's nude and Jennifer is focused on the only part of his anatomy she's truly interested in. His cock. It's just a monstrous as he is. It looks to be about a foot long swinging back and forth between his thighs.
"Impossible." She gasps. Orcus knows why I've brought him out of his prison cell. It's the same reason I put him in it. I want a woman to experience what it's like to be used by a monster and he's what I've got in mind. The knowledge of why he's there has his cock already swelling to its full length. Each beat of his heart fill the organ with more blood lurching upward. "It's so huge." She gasps again staring at the thick veins lining his cock.
"Yeah he is." Orcus reached down easily palming her skull in one hand and lifting her up off the bed. His other hand took her by the ankle spreading her legs and then he lowered her onto his cock.
"It's too big!" She shrieked clawing at his hand and kicking her free leg around. "It's splitting me open!" Jennifer howled. On the tip of Orcus's cock had slid into her. Orcus got tired of her tiny fists pummeling his chest and released her head so he could palm both of her hands and hold them in place over her head and continued to lower her onto his cock.
"Damn girl that looks uncomfortable." I chuckled. Her body was doing it's best to stretch wide enough to accommodate Orcus. Gravity was forcing him deeper into her. She was definitely one of my girls though, somewhere about halfway down that impossible shaft something in her eyes shifted. Those stunning ice blue eyes clouded over with lust and she started squirming like a worm on a hook. The difference was that she wasn't trying to free herself she was trying to drive it the rest of the way into her. She wanted it all and Orcus wasn't going to let her down. He wrapped his hands around her waist, completely around her narrow waist and started pushing her down.
"All the way! I want to feel it in my guts!" She hissed. Even as wet as she was it took her almost five minutes of rocking against him before she managed to get him all the way into her. It didn't look possible, her cunt was lewdly spread open to accept over a foot of flesh. Orcus started bouncing her steadily up and down over the length of his cock. "Oh god it's so fucking big. I can fucking feel the veins stretching me open. I can feel it all in me. Every inch of it in my stomach. I'm gonna come all over his big dick."