Head home

You shamefully gather your clothing and start to get dressed. Diana wastes no time and jumps up to her computer to work. You see as it flickers on two monitors full of editing softwares and website design. Over her shoulder you see the url.

www.mommydommy.com

You go to say something but she immediately shushes you and waves her hand towards the door.

Somehow it all feels more shameful. You felt so good you could cry out in desperation it was over but there was nothing that could be done.

You creep downstairs careful not to make a noise..peering up at the last camera as you left. Shutting the door quietly you head down the steps.

"Oohh cute one this time." A voice calls.

A feeling a dread fills you. Glancing to your left you see an older woman, the neighbor from before.

"Can't wait to see this upload!" She says as she hurries insider. "Ted lube up we have new content."

Well she'll be disappointed then you think, Diana promised to keep it for herself.

The rest of the walk home went uneventful. Sneaking back into the house was easy, no one noticed you. As you lay in bed your head flashes with the days events. You faked being sick to get out of school, answered a TV ad, almost got tricked, became a tv host, lost your virginity to a long cocked goddess, deep throated a gorgeous short futa so hard she couldn't move, and snuck out to suck and fuck a fan.

It was the best day of your life you think as you fade off to sleep.

The morning routine was normal. No one made any comment of your previous day escapades. On the way to school your phone starts vibrating.

Buzz buzz buzz.

You check it.

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Weird that the head of a company would text you.. but its best not to ignore it. You head to the studio.

As you enter the looks from the people sitting inside couldn't be more unwelcoming. Something was different. You turn to reception to see a younger, nerdy, short stacked futa with big red glasses.

"Uh.. where is Stephanie?" You ask timidly.

"Oh sorry yes sorry I'm Becka. Yes ms. Wilson wants to see you immediately. Right this way." Becka stammers at you.

As she leads you up the stairs you see a huge hallway, dark and uninviting. At the end are two big ornate wooden doors with two naked futa silhouettes. "Right ahead please, she's waiting for you." Becka says nervously.

"Ok thanks" the walk down this hallway seems to take hours. Pictures of Debra looking menacing line the hallway.

You arrive at the doors and knock.

Knock knock

"Come in" says the booming voice of Debra.

Nervously you push the door open.

She peers at you with squinted eyes. Debra is seated behind a giant oak desk with ornate carvings. Two uncomfortable looking chairs are placed before her.

"Sit please." She commands.

You sit down.

"Umm where is Stephanie," you ask timidly.

"Fired, don't worry about her. I want you to look at this." She clicks a remote and two large screens turn on behind you. Swiveling in your chair you see charts and graphs.

"I don't understand..?" You stammer as you truly dont get what you are looking at.

"The all time highest viewer rating." She's says. "You set the record for the most views of all time on anything episode of anything from this network."

A beaming smile fills your face. Wow, that's incredible. You turn back to face her no longer able to see the TV.

She pushes the remote again.

"Truly remarkable. I'm glad I saw your talent and signed you to an exclusive deal. Say Doug, do you know what a." Before she ends her sentence you hear a different voice from the TV.

"Ride that cock for mommy."

"I love your cock!"

Your heart sinks, you don't need to turn around. You know that sound is Diana fucking you.

"BREACH OF CONTRACT IS!" Debra roars.

Panic fills your whole body. The house, the deal, everything gone. How could you be so horny and stupid.

"THIS VIDEO HAS BEEN SEEN OVER 1 MILLION TIMES ALREADY TODAY! WE CANT RECOVER FROM THAT. YOU ARE FIRED!" she screams at you.

You scramble over the back of the chair and rush to the door. Panicked thoughts fill your find. Was it all worth it? She did feel amazing! It wouldn't have happened if it wasn't for this job.. where I get fucked anyway. Just glad I got to do it on my own decision. Just fucking an normal futa cock. That's what was exciting right? A fan.. a fan

"SHES A FAN!" You scream back.

Debra stares, her eyes still blood shot from screaming. The look on her face almost in shock that someone would yell back.

"Yeah.. she's umm a fan. I met her at the signing. How much do you charge per ticket?" You ask an idea forming in your mind.

Debra just stares so you continue.

"250$ a ticket gets you in the show for taping and enters you in a lottery. Winning that lottery means I show up at night and fuck them.." you say with confidence you didn't know you had. "Diana did all the free advertising for you, we can just claim it was planned. Like those big checks on tv."

The color returns to Debra's face.. the thought making an impression in her mind. You can almost see the gears turning. Slowly she pushes a button on her desk and speaks.

"Becka, call Stephanie. Offer her the promotion upstairs, have her come in immediately. We are about to make a fortune."

(Notes: hey all, if you made this far into something I wrote. Wow that's a lot, I'm having fun doing it. Thanks for reading! Feel free to message about what parts you'd like more of, I'll do my best. My goal is to have alot of diverging plot lines.)