A sexy fantasy story

Dirk was standing in the empty living room of the house Synthara had rented for the afternoon, dressed in only a giant fur loin cloth, and holding a flimsy plastic sword the prop department (also Synthara) had gotten from a Halloween USA during today's lunch break.

"I think he needs more oil on his chest, it isn't glistening with enough animal magnatism yet," Synthara told her goblin girl production assistant, who was currently standing on a step ladder so she could reach Dirk's impressive pecs.

The goblin nodded and dutifully did as she was told, trying very hard to act like she wasn't the happiest goblin in the world right now.

"Ok, so in this scene, our studly, sexy hunk of human has stormed our elegant, yet excited, Drow Queen's castle and has come to conquer her country and plunder all of her treasures..." Synthara breathily said as she clutched the script to her tits.

Mystee just stood there, looking bored as she fussed with her flimsy, see-through dress and cheap costume jewelry.

"Hmmm, you know what?" Synthara said as she casually tapped her cheek. "Our studly stud has come to take you," she pointed at Mystee, "...and your maid..."

Mystee rolled her eyes as Dirk blinked.

"I mean, he wouldn't be satisfied with just one woman, would he, Dirk?" Synthara asked, her cheeks blushing slightly as her pointed ears wiggled with excitement.

"Uh..." Dirk started to respond.

"Of course not!" Synthara answered for him. "Let's bring in another actress!"

Mystee sighed as the goblin assistant looked to Synthara with confusion.

"Um... but the casting sheet only called for Dirk and Mystee," the green-skinned girl, Pammy, said nervously.

"Oh... gee..." Synthara murmured as her ears drooped, the disappointment dripping from her voice. "Shoot..."

"I mean, I guess I could go make some calls..." Pammy shrugged.

"Why don't you just do it?" Mystee said with an even more wooden delivery than anything she ever said in her films as she looked at Synthara.

"What? Me?" Synthara asked in faux shock. "Well... I guess I could..."

Dirk just blinked as Synthara touched his oily chest.

"Are you ok with that?" She asked as she fluttered her eyes at him and mushed her (smaller than Mystee's) tits in his face.