F E T I S H Ray Tales Ch 03

Author's Note:

Standard disclaimer applies: this story contains graphic depictions of nonconsensual sex, so if it's illegal or immoral for you to be reading this, stop now! All characters and situations are entirely fictional, and any resemblance to any real-life individuals or situations is entirely coincidental. Copyright Fidget, 2020. All rights reserved. Enjoy!

The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales

by Fidget

The audition: Cindy's story

Cindy walked timidly into the room, her small hand shaking as she closed the door behind her. The room's layout was stereotypical, with a large wooden desk and camera on one side, and what was clearly a casting couch on the other. Cindy briefly wondered what sorts of acts had happened on that couch as she walked to the center of the room and faced the man in a sleazy-looking suit sitting behind the desk.

James looked her up and down, quickly assessing her potential value to his company with an experienced eye. He smiled at the fit, nubile young body filling out her clothes, and at the cute face with a button nose that just screamed "naughty sorority girl". That could be valuable. She was clearly terrified, however, and probably wouldn't have cut it at most other studios due to her extreme skittishness, but that had never been a problem for Prurient Productions.

"Hi... Cindy? Please, take a seat and let me know what I can do for you today."

Cindy looked back at the couch and winced, before gathering her courage and sitting down on the edge of the center cushion. "H-hi. I'm trying to finish my undergrad, but I really need some money, and I was hoping you might have some work that I could do."

"Hmm, it's possible, but we usually go with more experienced performers. We might be able to find a position for you though, if you show the right... motivation. Have you ever shown off your body before? Like flashed a car full of frat guys or something?" he asked, beginning the interview process and eager to see just what the tight body hiding under those clothes looked like.

"No..." she began, but paused for a second as she was engulfed in a golden glow. James had pulled the trigger of the F.E.T.I.S.H. ray he was hiding under the desk, and her susceptible young mind was filling with an irresistible compulsion to flash herself to anyone who asked. Her reluctance had been cute, but it was ultimately unprofitable, and so it had to go.

"...but I've always wanted to give it a try!" she finished excitedly, feeling a familiar, welcome desire to show herself off growing within her. Cindy had no way of knowing that her new urge to titillate was anything out of the ordinary, of course; as far as she knew, provocatively displaying her body was completely natural behavior.

"Well, you'd better let me see your assets then," James said, finally issuing the command Cindy had been waiting for and triggering her new compulsion. She giggled and gave into the impulse to pull up her t-shirt and bra, letting her confined tits bounce out into the open for the first time. James leaned back in his chair and appreciated the view. He never got tired of seeing a new model's tits for the first time, and Cindy's were particularly nice: B-cups that stood out proudly from her small frame, round and perky, with no visible tan lines on her pale skin and bright pink nipples just begging to be sucked on.

"Wow Cindy, those are absolutely stunning," James said, and he meant it.

"Thanks!" Cindy giggled, blushing with pride at his reaction to her sexy body and giving her small titties one final shake before pulling her shirt back down, hiding them from view.

"Ok, now let's see that pussy. Bend over the couch and show me what you're working with."

Cindy hopped up, full of excitement at the opportunity to show off her most private place to a complete stranger, blissfully unaware that the idea would have horrified her not five minutes ago. She turned around and pulled her shorts and panties down, bending as far over the couch as she could and spreading her legs to give James a clear view of her tight slit. He was, again, incredibly impressed by what she had on display. She was unshaved, of course, and that was easily fixed, but her pussy was perfect: soft and inviting with a bit of pleasant puffiness, and a tantalizing hint of her inner lips just peeking out, framed by toned thighs and a bubbly ass that begged to be smacked, grabbed, and thrust against.

Cindy grinned back at him as she spread herself with her fingers, giving James an eyeful of her tight entrance and silky depths. James was a professional, had worked in the industry for years, but he was blown away at just how strongly the mere sight of this girl filled him with desire to slide himself into her tight hole, and he knew that Cindy was a rare find indeed. She was a natural; that body was begging to be used for porn, and he was going to make sure she was compelled to use it that way. Unbeknownst to her, of course.

Cindy squirmed as she pulled her shorts back up against her pussy, feeling it tingle with pleasure at James' clear, increasing interest in her sexy young body. God I love being looked at!

"Cindy, that was amazing, and I don't say that lightly. We might be able to find a place for you here after all," James said, having already decided that would be the case, of course.

She blushed again at the praise, and wished there were more she could do for him, but she'd already shown him all of her, and she didn't feel comfortable with anything else.

"How would you feel about going further than just flashing?" James asked suddenly, confirming her fears and causing her to withdraw in discomfort once more. "How about actual physical pleasure in front of a camera for millions of people?"

"Oh, I don't know - I'd be really nervous," she said. "While I love showing off my body as much as the next girl, I think having others watch me do actual sexual stuff would make me feel objectified and... dirty," she concluded, but then froze for a few seconds as her vulnerable mind obediently succumbed to the ray's "Exhibitionism" setting. When she came to a few seconds later, she had no idea that objectification wasn't the object of sexual activity, since the idea of being watched made the pleasure so much more intense. And, as far as she could tell, she had always had an instinctual urge to have people ogle her, gotten off on the thought of how her viewers would objectify her sexy body and use her for their own sexual pleasure. She just hadn't acted on that urge until now, for some reason.

"Are you sure?" James asked. He watched sparkles of excitement fill her beautiful blue eyes as she reconsidered the idea, amused by how eagerly her mind welcomed his efforts to chip away at her innocence. It was almost as though deep down she knew what her attractive young body was designed for, and just needed the ray to nudge her in the right direction and get rid of all of those unpleasant inhibitions.

"Actually, now that you mention it, it seems like the most natural thing in the world," Cindy said, practically quaking with excitement to get started.

"Would you play with yourself for me then?"

"Absolutely!" Cindy said, completely unaware that her new need to have others watch her get off had been programmed into her seconds before. Now, however, she slowly, sensually, stripped off her clothes and sat down on the couch, suddenly much less concerned with what had been done on the couch in the past than with what she could do on it now. Her wide blue eyes locked on James' as she began to grope her tits with her left hand, and began to tease at her pussy with her right.

Again James felt himself becoming uncharacteristically horny as he watched her play with herself, even with how unpracticed and rudimentary her techniques were. Cindy was clearly enjoying the attention as well. Her enthusiasm more than made up for her inexperience, and her flush of arousal deepened with the knowledge that he was watching her as she stroked herself closer and closer to orgasm. When she finally felt her climax beginning to wash over her, she moaned and seductively spread her legs as wide as she could while she furiously rubbed her clit, so that James could watch as her cute little pussy began tightening in reflex.

James, meanwhile, found that his own breathing had grown heavy as he imagined that pussy rhythmically clenching around his own dick, and Cindy, well aware of his thoughts and excited by the hungry look on his face, slid two fingers into herself as her orgasm continued, showing off just how easy it would be for James to guide himself in and feel her pulsing slickness gripping him tightly. Not that she'd ever actually let him do something like that, of course; it was all for show, and Cindy was already more than satisfied with how much her orgasm had been intensified by having an audience.

James took a few seconds to calm himself down before continuing the interview, though Cindy did her best to make it difficult for him, sitting naked on the couch shaking her tits at him as she continued to play with herself, advertising how available, yet agonizingly untouchable, her sexy young body was. This girl really was a natural, and what James was doing to her was a gift to the world, even if Cindy didn't realize it.

Finally, James was composed and professional once more. "Have you thought at all about what kinds of videos you'd star in?" he asked.

"Not really. I like being watched though," she said, winking at him as she licked her lips and tweaked a hard nipple. "So maybe I could just do that."

"Softcore is definitely an option, but hardcore is where all of the money is." He pressed a button on the intercom on his desk. "Stacey, would you come in here for a minute?"

Cindy gaped as a bubbly brunette with huge tits bounced into the room. She was practically naked, wearing nothing but a string bikini that somehow left less to the imagination than wearing nothing at all. Her large areolas were clearly visible around the tiny triangles covering her nipples, and her tiny patch of pubic hair was clearly intended to draw attention to the hint of slit peeking out from her incredibly low-cut thong bottoms. Stacey winked at James before looking Cindy up and down appreciatively, thinking of all the naughty ways she'd like to make the sexy little co-ed squirm.

"Cindy, there's a reason we're the fastest-growing pornography company in the country, and that reason is our talent. They're all passionate about their work, motivated, and they all love their jobs. It's important that you feel the same way and show that same passion. Cindy, how much do you love eating pussy?"

"I... I don't-" she began, but fell silent as she entrusted her impressionable mind to the golden glow once again. James waited patiently while she was reprogrammed by "Cunnilingus", and continued to admire the soft curves of her naked young body, frozen on the couch. "-love eating pussy," she finished once her glow faded and her imperceptibly altered consciousness returned, but then she stopped for a second, confused, and corrected herself. "I mean, I do love eating pussy." Her eyes were now intently focused on Stacey's crotch, hoping she'd get the opportunity to taste the delicious pussy her low-cut bikini bottoms were hinting at.

"Would you mind eating out Stacey here then?"

That was exactly what Cindy was waiting to hear, and, irresistibly gripped by her new compulsion, she wasted no time in diving between Stacey's legs once she sat down on the couch, pulling aside her bottoms and lapping amateurishly but enthusiastically at the other woman's labia. She loved teasing Stacey with her tongue - there were just so many interesting tastes and textures to experience, and all the while she was intensely focused on what made Stacey squirm the most as she explored the unfamiliar territory of another girl's pussy.

She quickly found Stacey's clit, and looked up to watch her grow more and more flushed as Cindy got better and better at teasing her. It was like Cindy's textured tongue was specifically designed to stimulate Stacey's soft, sensitive flesh, and Cindy felt compelled to continue her ministrations until Stacey was writhing in orgasmic release. And why shouldn't she? Women giving each other pleasure was the most natural thing in the world. Cindy would gladly go down on any girl who asked without a second thought, especially if someone was watching them

The entire time, of course, they unconsciously made sure to frame their lovemaking for James' benefit, with Stacey tilting her body slightly so that her hips were facing him as much as possible, and Cindy sticking her tongue all the way out to lick from a distance so that James would have a clear view of her sensual licking.

James suddenly interrupted their play. "Stacey, how about returning the favor?"

Stacey straightened and her eyes fluttered briefly, before looking down at Cindy's enticing body as her own familiar need began to assert itself. She tried to pull herself away, but Cindy was unable to let go, enjoying the taste of her pussy too much, and having not yet fully satisfied her own compulsion. So, Stacey pulled her up onto the couch with her, and once Cindy's small body was resting comfortably atop her own, they began to 69, each of them entirely focused on their perfectly natural, irresistible obsession with stimulating the pussy in front of their face until it orgasmed.

Stacey's practiced tongue quickly had Cindy just as aroused as she was, and as they continued to drive each other to new heights, they looked back over at James. The sight of his right hand slowly moving under the desk as he watched them was more than either of them could handle, and they began to buck against each other as their muscles clenched in ecstasy.

They gave each other a few final, gentle licks as they came down, both enjoying a sensation of warm satisfaction as a reward for giving in to their compulsion. When they sat back up, Stacey surprised Cindy by leaning over and giving her a deep, sensual kiss, before standing up and squeezing herself back into her tiny bikini.

"That was great, hon. Looking forward to doing it again. Thanks James," Stacey said as she headed out the room with a wink. "I'll be back later."

Cindy was momentarily confused by her last sentence - it pretty clearly implied that Stacey was going to come back and engage in some sort of highly inappropriate, unprofessional activity with James. A second later, however, her misgivings were interrupted by James' composed, professional voice.

"That was fantastic, Cindy. What other genres would you be interested in?" James asked. He thought that Cindy had done wonderfully with Stacey, but wasn't sure that lesbian porn was the niche he wanted for his new star. Her body was clearly designed for cock, and James was determined to see that she got it.

"I dunno, I really enjoyed going down on Stacey, but I don't think I'd want to do much beyond that. I think I'd rather stick with girls and getting myself off on camera."

James pressed the intercom button again. "Brad, could you come in here please."

Cindy was shocked as a gorgeous, naked man with a giant dick opened the door and walked into the room. Brad enjoyed the look of amazement on her face as his cock started to rise at the sight of her tight, naked body and the thought of all the things they should be doing to each other. They were both hot, and they were both obviously aroused by each other's bodies, so it was only natural that they fuck.

Meanwhile, Cindy happily jiggled her tits in response to his interest, excited to show off her body for him, but as he continued to eye her hungrily, clearly fantasizing about the pleasure Cindy was designed to bring to his massive member, she began to feel the slightest bit of discomfort conflicting with her exhibitionist instincts.

"Do you think you'd want to give Brad a blowjob?" James asked matter-of-factly.

She looked at his throbbing dick again as she considered his question. She could feel her body's attraction to this beautiful man, and thought about how hot it would be to have an audience watching her suck him off, but in the end she was just too uncomfortable at the thought of casual sex with a guy, even if others were watching, and ultimately recoiled at the idea.

James noticed the change in her expression as she decided against it, and zapped her with the "Blowjob" setting. Once her glow had faded and she had once again calmly accepted her new reality - that blowjobs had always been a perfectly natural and desirable activity for her to engage in as often as she could with any willing male - James enjoyed watching her face light up as she looked back at that dick and licked her lips hungrily. Yet another piece of the innocent girl who had walked through the door that day had given way to new, increasingly slutty impulses, and at the memory of James' question and the brazen desire for her body written all over Brad's face, she found herself tightly gripped in the inextricable clutches of the ray's welcome compulsions once again. She eagerly bounced over to Brad and dropping to her knees in front of him, lightly running her hand along his prodigious length and feeling her own arousal growing at how hot it was to blow him while James watched.

Having never given a blowjob before, the inexperienced girl eagerly leaned forward and gave the tip an experimental lick, giggling as his dick jerked at the pleasurable stimulation. She gently took the tip into her mouth and teased it with her tongue, and was surprised at the strength with which it throbbed against her palate. Wow, having a dick in my mouth is the best feeling in the world, she thought, clearly having the time of her life. I wonder why it never occurred to me to do this before.

She tried to take him as deeply as she could, but made it less than halfway before her gag reflex kicked in and stopped her from going further. Undeterred, she gently ran a fingernail up the underside of the lower half of his shaft, and shivered in pleasure as she felt his dick powerfully jerk in her mouth once again. She was quickly figuring out what made him twitch like that, so she allowed some of her saliva to run down his dick for lubrication as she began to slide her hand up and down his shaft, since tight slickness seemed to get the best reaction.

She sucked in her cheeks a bit as she began bobbing her head up and down on his monstrous cock, letting her whole body do the work as she continued to massage him with her tongue, and as she settled into a comfortable rhythm that quickly had Brad moaning, she looked up at him seductively with her wide blue eyes, bright with her own arousal at how turned on she was getting sucking him off in front of James. Brad and Cindy had instinctively framed their fellatio for James' perspective, making sure he could see every detail clearly as Cindy's amateurish technique nevertheless drove Brad closer and closer to orgasm.

James was enjoying the view, but Brad's schlong was obviously too large for Cindy's small mouth, and the proportions of the shot would probably be improved if Cindy put more of her body into it. "How about using your tits too?" James asked suddenly, zapping her with "Tittyfuck".

As this newest idea found increasing purchase in her receptive mind, Cindy felt a growing need to do exactly that. Guys loved tits, so there was no reason not to pleasure him with hers, especially since the idea had always been such a turn-on for her! She grabbed his shaft with her hand and began to gently pull him over to the couch, since having his dick upright as he lounged on the couch would give her tits better access. She kept her lips locked around the tip of his dick the entire time, of course, since she was still fully under the control of her blowjob compulsion, but also fully convinced that giving in to her need to envelop his hard cock with her mouth was her own idea.