To expand her role

As she followed down the hall, the woman tossed Melissa a robe, and Melissa wrapped herself in it tightly. This wasn't going to be a sexy meeting.

Finally the woman opened a door and before Melissa was a small room converted into an office. Hans Ladybite sat behind a desk and Hot Pink stood next to him wearing a robe identical to Melissa's.

Melissa's heart jumped a beat. She didn't expect Hot Pink to be here, so close to her. But neither the director nor the star's face expressed happiness to see her.

"Open your robe please." The director demanded and without thought Melissa obeyed. For a moment she thought how odd it would have been otherwise to expose herself at a complete stranger's command but now it didn't feel unnatural.

It didn't hurt that Hot Pink was there.

But what did hurt was Hot Pink's clear disappointment at the revelation of Melissa's unshaven pussy. She leaned in and whispered something to Hans Ladybite, though Melissa couldn't make it out, it clearly wasn't filled with joy.

"Are you aware?" The director said, his eyes flickering over her body. "Zat we have a rule on zis film? Zat her pink pussy is supposed to be ze only bush in ze picture?"

Melissa's heart dropped. Why hadn't she shaved? What was she thinking? "No." she answered honestly. "I'm not aware, I mean, I.... I wasn't aware. Honestly." The director looked at her dubiously then at Hot Pink.

'Please don't let Hot Pink hate me' Melissa thought again and again. "I'll shave it. I'll shave it right now."

"It's too late for that." Hot Pink said, her voice dripping with disdain. "You can already see it in the film." Melissa's heart sank. But for once she didn't care about being exposed to the world. She cared about Hot Pink.

"What is your name dear?" The director asked. Melissa answered, her voice shaking, try not to cry. "Well Melissa, we have two possible options. Ze first is we can fire you and reshoot, which no on wants to do. Ze second is we can use it."

Melissa looked at him curiously. She didn't understand.

"It's okay to be ze only girl in ze crowd with a hairy pussy as long as it means somesing."

"We want to expand your role." Hot Pink clarified.

"Yes!" Melissa shouted, thrilled at the idea of not being fired, not being hated by Hot Pink, maybe even getting to do stuff with Hot Pink. It'd be perfect.

"Hang on there. I don't think you know what it means." Hot Pink answered

"I don't care." Melissa answered. "Please let me stay. I'll do anything."

Hours later Melissa lied in bed at home replaying the end of the conversation in her head.

"It means you'd officially be a porn star. From now until forever." Hot Pink had said. Melissa thought about it. In a way she'd always felt like one, albeit a **** one since she took those pictures. Maybe she should just embrace it.

"A very pretty girl." Director Ladybite had said as he and Hot Pink had taken a closer look at her body. "Breasts a little small, but we can work with it very much."

And Melissa had been dismissed and told to come back in two days after rewrites had been done. The whole film had to be changed to accommodate the presence of her bush. She felt bad about that. She wondered if the director would find some way to punish her for it. She remembered something Hot Pink had said earlier.

"It means being not just any porn star, but a GirlDepravity porn star. Director Ladybite makes us do some insane things. There's no going back."

So Melissa jumped off her bed, clad in just a pair of black panties and a t-shirt and began googling videos of Hot Pink. And it did seem like each one was worse than the last.

First she found a video of Hot Pink taking two cocks in her ass. Not too shocking but rather uncomfortable looking. Then a video of Hot Pink gagging on a big dick until her face was a mess of mascara and spittle. Following that was a clip of Hot Pink fisting her own ass.

By the time she got to a video of Hot Pink eating out two other girl's assholes as they slapped her and called her "slut" Melissa's hand had slid down into her panties. This was not the sort of thing that was supposed to excite her sexually. But it was Hot Pink and she couldn't help it.

Then a video where Hot Pink was being pissed on by several men and taking it in her mouth and swallowing. And finally a clip of three men taking turns fucking Hot Pink's ass, after which she squatted upright and let the anal cumpie slide out onto a plate then flipped around and licked it clean.

Melissa finally came to the sight of that one. It was the most inappropriate thing she'd ever seen, and as she jumped back onto bed and drifted off the sleep thoughts of all the videos of Hot Pink she'd just seen flickered through her head and eventually the face of Hot Pink was replaced with her own.

Two days later Melissa returned to the shoot. She had strict instructions not to shave her bush. The same woman opened the door, but this time greeted her personally. "Melissa Corrigan. Great to see you. Follow me."

As they wandered down the hall, the extras pointed and whispered and giggled. Melissa wondered why. Then again she was a big porn star now and should expect the attention.

She was lead into the director's office again where Hans Ladybite and Hot Pink waited for her. Hot Pink received her with a big smile and Melissa felt all warm inside. Hans Ladybite looked more coy.

"I have rewritten ze movie to make use of your hairy tvat my darling" Hans said holding up a script. "It is a masterpiece. It is ze greatest thing I have ever done."

Melissa walked over cautiously and took the script, starting to page through it. "What... what's my role?" She asked.