The Studio

"Back to the studio is fine", you tell Honey. "There's... one more thing I need to do before the day is through".

"Oh?", Honey asks, briefly glancing at you and subsequently almost hitting the car stopped at the red light in front. You briefly consider whether or not you should disclose to her what you signed up for, but ultimately decide against it. The last thing you want is for Honey to realize how you are perfectly willing to take two cocks in your holes at the same time for free if it has even the slightest chance of landing you a role in Rick's movie.

"Just... some unfinished business", you tell her as Honey takes a left turn towards the studio. "I can get home by bus, thank you".

Honey steers the car into the studio parking lot. "No, thank you, Marcy. For having done this", she says. "I will be sure to put in a good word for you next time I talk to Hoskins", she smiles as she parks the car and turns off the engine. The both of you get out of your seats and after you reenter the studio you both decide it is time to part ways. You say your goodbyes and Honey darts away down some hallway.

You glance at the time on your mobile phone. You have a few moments to kill before your 'Double-Penetration audition' with Rick and whatever guys he will decide to bring along. You wonder if you should take a quick shower. Your panties still feel like a mess of fluids, and you just know your inseminated asshole will be abused again very soon.

You walk up to the shower facilities on the ground floor, open the door and glance in. It seems one of the cabins is occupied, but there are plenty more available for you. You head inside and start undressing, throwing your bag and clothes next to the bundle that's already there on the bench. Once again you are delighted by the warm water running down your body and diminishing all the stress and soreness built up during the day. After a long moment of bliss you begin the awkward task of fingering your asshole in an effort to get the last of Gavin's semen out. As you finish up and step out of the shower cabin, you notice the other person has already dressed up and left.

You grab your bag and retrieve your phone, quickly checking the time while you begin to get dressed again. Your appointment with Rick at the bar will be downstairs in just moments from now. Briefly, you wonder what you're even thinking. Are you really going to go through with this? Are you really going to let yourself be fucked by two complete strangers at the same time just to have a chance of landing a role in a movie you know little to nothing about?