Put it under your tongue

You roll your eyes, sticking out your tongue and pressing the stamp underneath it. "Hwappy nwow?", you ask, showing it off to Candy before closing your mouth again. It doesn't seem to taste much like anything, and you feel closer to silliness than to concern. You have no doubt the stamp is laced with some kind of ****, but you feel like you have little choice but to trust Candy's judgement in the matter.

Candy claps her hands together excitedly and beams a bright smile. "Perfect! Oh, we're going to have so much fucking fun together, Marcy", she says, chewing her lower lip briefly as she looks at you with fascinated delight for a short moment. She then snaps out of it and gestures towards the pile of clothes on the stool. "Get dressed. I'm going to see if the director has found a suitable location yet!".

Before you can nod or otherwise give acknowledgement, she slips outside and closes the door behind. You blink, taking a moment to get used to the irregular sensation of having a stamp in your mouth. You glance over at the pile of clothes Candy laid out for you. They seem complementary to the outfit she was wearing herself; including fishnet stockings and skimpy top. Most of it is black, but there are some pink lines running along the seams.

You put down your handbag and begin stripping naked in order to put on the provided attire. You take your time sliding the stockings up along your legs, applying particular care not to rip the yarn. Then you pull up the shorts over them and you're about to reach for the top when the door suddenly swings open. Candy has returned with another man in tow. You instinctively move your arm to hide your bared breasts, but the sheer futility of this attempt at modesty dawns on you only a second later.

"Ah, Candy! And... is it Marcy?", the man asks you with enthusiasm. He is thin and mostly bald, with a braided gray beard and a large pointy nose. Despite his discolored and receding hairline, he doesn't look much older than forty. He's also wearing jewelry; earrings, and a golden chain around his neck. He is closer to resembling a thug than a studio staff member, but at least he seems to be in a good mood.

"Yes", you acknowledge, lowering your arms and putting your ample bosom on full display. You notice Candy has returned to the doorway in order to better let the man into the cramped dressing room, but not before having taken a moment to admire the view herself.

"Excellent", the man grins. "I saw your audition tape. You're hot, girl. Just what we were looking for". He rubs his hands together as he appears to admire your figure further; and you notice his gaze hasn't reached anywhere high enough to meet your own yet. "And Candy here said you had no experience with gangbangs, correct?", he questions.

"Uh.. no...", you grumble, feeling like succulent meat on display. You quickly reach for your top and start pulling it on.

The man lets out a raspy laugh. "Excellent!" he answers, much to your astonishment. Were all these people being so obtuse about your potential concerns on purpose?

"No, it's not", you snap back, a sensation of vulnerability starting to creep in under his lustful gaze. "I'd prefer to know what I'm in for". You take some relief in the fact that you've at least managed to squirm your breasts into your top now.

The man raises an eyebrow, rubbing his chin as he finally looks you in the eyes. "Girl, I'm not going to lie. We had a lot more sign-ups than I anticipated", he warns you. "They'll be going to town on you. Ass, pussy, mouth; the whole deal. Get ready to give them your all, and don't forget to swallow like a good porn star when they ask you to", he commands, wagging a finger warningly. "Both of you girls will be stuffed like cream-puffs by the time they're done with you".

You and Candy exchange a look, and you can immediately tell you're a lot more nervous about this than she seems to be. In fact, she seems rather excited, giving the man a gentle prod with her hand. "I just heard we're filming in the park, right Jimmy?", she says with a gleeful giggle.

You raise an eyebrow and turn your attention back towards the man. "Wait. We're filming outside the studio?", you ask him in surprise.

"Yes, I've decided so!", Jimmy confirms, seeming quite proud of the idea. "It's perfect. It's so bright and sunny out we won't even need any stage lights", he tells you. "Sure, we will need to use the handheld cameras, but there's a good market for amateur footage in public", Jimmy answers, flashing a big grin and prodding a finger towards your chest. "And that's what you are, right? An amateur".

You shrug and dodge his prodding, unsure whether to take it as criticism or a compliment. You actually felt like you were handling yourself pretty solidly over the past few days, but you had to admit this was still only your first week in the business. "But what if regular people catch us in the act?", you ask with mild concern. You were pretty certain there were potential legal issues with this plan.

"Then it'll feel realistic, right? But we'll find a secluded spot, don't worry", Jimmy says with a chuckle, casually waving away your worries. He takes a good look at your bare feet before handing you a pair of heels from a tall cabinet near the door. "Hurry and put these on. The guys are eager to get their hands on you. They're already waiting at the park".

He steps outside the dressing room to let you finish up while you quickly step into the heels. They're a bit higher than you're accustomed to, but they seem to fit your feet just fine. You stand up straight and briefly inspect yourself in the mirror. Your heart is thumping in your chest, but at least you had to admit you looked rather sexy in these stockings.

Candy steps up next to you and hands you two pink earrings, leaning in close after you've finished putting them on. "Fuck, Marcy. You look delicious. I could eat you up whole right now", she whispers seductively into your ear, making you shiver involuntarily. Then she takes your hand and the both of you step outside the dressing room and follow Jimmy, although you stumble after a few steps; still needing to get accustomed to the height of the heels. Candy giggles and supports you, while Jimmy has gotten his phone out and is too busy typing messages to notice.

You continue through the hallway and head out the backdoor and into the streets, making you feel self-conscious enough to wonder what people would think if they were to see the both of you all dressed up scantily and following this man around. Your heels click on the pavement with every step, syncing up with Candy's rhythm as you try to keep up their pace without tripping. You realize your skin is starting to feel warm and tingly, but you figure it's probably just the bright sun; It's certainly hot out today.

Luckily the park seems to be right around the block, and you already spot a few people standing around the entrance path talking to each other. Some of them seem to be holding handheld cameras, and their conversations quickly simmer down as you approach. You come to a standstill next to Candy, while Jimmy snaps his fingers and announces your arrival. "Alright everyone! I'd like to introduce this weeks lovely ladies", he says, gesturing towards the two of you.

The entire crowd has now turned in your direction, and you immediately spot a few familiar faces. Both Red and Sylvester seem to be among them; the first two men you had sex with since you got involved with the studio. Neither of them look particularly surprised to see you here. "Most of you already know Candy, and this sexy piece of ass is Marcy", Jimmy continues, giving your ass-cheek a gentle slap through your shorts.

Candy gives your hand an encouraging squeeze as all eyes are on you now, and you overhear a few whistles and catcalls. You **** a smile and lift your hand to give a small wave, shamefully aware of what all these men are about to do with you. Nobody in the crowd seems quite comfortable with approaching you or striking up conversation, so Jimmy turns his attention back towards the group. "So, did you find the spot?", he asks one of them in particular.

Red is the one to answer, gesturing towards a wooded area to the right, with a very thin trail heading through the bushes. "Yeah, the others are already there. Ready to go", he says in a calm tone of voice.

"Perfect. Okay!", Jimmy exclaims, clapping his hands together and gesturing wildly. "Everyone except our ladies and the camera crew head into the bushes and get ready to perform", he instructs the group. "You know the drill. Quick now, we don't want to draw public attention".

Most of the group scurries off along the trail into the wooded area, swiftly disappearing out of view behind the bushes. Jimmy then turns towards you and Candy. "Alright, we're doing it as follows. You two will sit on the bench over there", he instructs while gesturing towards a park bench a little further along the path.

"Just act like you're talking about girl stuff or something", he suggests. Then he points towards one of the men holding a camera. "Lars here will act like a complete stranger. He will start filming and be the one to approach you with an offer to have some fun with him and his friends. Right? Now you two girls can act all hesitant or whatever you like, but the goal is to have you following him into the bushes, got it? I want to see tits by the end of this".

You and Candy exchange another look, before nodding in unison. This is really happening, you think to yourself. You're still feeling nervous, but you think you've accepted your fate by now. You could only hope that all those men wouldn't be too rough with your poor body.

"They will fool around with you for a bit, likely undressing you and sticking their dicks in your faces", Jimmy finishes up explaining what's in store for you with almost sadistic glee. "Then we'll have a short break and get ready for the real act". He makes a vulgar gesture by pantomiming the act of penetration, starting out with one digit and adding more until he's playfully trying to fit his whole fist through the finger-circle on his other hand. He then briefly licks his lips while looking at you and Candy.

"So. Any questions before we begin?", he asks, looking giddy with anticipation.

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