Push him away

You quickly place your hands on his chest in order to push the approaching Sylvester away from you, tilting your head sideways. You can feel bile rise up in your throat, and the last thing you need is him leaning on you right now. Your tear-stained eyes bulge in panic as you desperately try to keep the contents of your stomach in. Luckily, Sylvester seems to have noticed something is amiss, and he leans up to back away from you.

He gives you a few seconds to recover before you feel him pulling out of you, which takes him considerable effort with how firmly he's lodged in. Your stomach gurgles one last time as the plug is pulled and his seed spills out your other end. You take a few deep breaths, all too aware of the disgusting feeling of his semen spilling down between your ass-crack and onto the bed.

As the flow of semen from your ass stems, you can feel your stomach settling somewhat as well. You swallow down whatever was making its way up your throat and consider the situation salvaged. Still, your asshole feels absolutely destroyed, strong waves of pain washing over you you in aching pulses. You try to clench it shut when you notice one of the camera crew lean in for a close-up action shot of the seed spilling out of your ruined pucker, but you find that clenching properly is suddenly hard.

"Cut! That's a scene!", you hear the director yell. To your relief he sounds rather enthusiastic. "Well done, Marcy! Round of applause for the new girl! Excellent job!". To your embarrassment the director and some of the technical crew actually start clapping.

At least the guy with the handheld camera seems to have turned it off, having joined in with the applause. You sit up and wipe strained tears from your eyes. "That was... uncomfortable", you admit in a soft, wavering voice. For the moment it feels like your asshole might never clench properly again.

"You took it like a champ", Sylvester tells you, flashing you an almost appreciative smile before he stumbles off the bed. "Now I better get myself cleaned. You should too. You're a mess". He smirks, then steps away from the bed and puts on the long robe that Honey hands him. He disappears from your view as he walk away towards the door.

After Sylvester has left the room you gaze over at the director, who gives you a thumbs-up. "Again, well done!", he says. "I've never seen a new girl take anything of that size up the ass that easily. Very, very impressive".

You slowly step off the messy bed and get to your feet. Your ass still hurts as hell and you're pretty sure you're still leaking, but at least the aching seems to subside somewhat. Honey hands you a robe as well, which you quickly wrap around yourself. "You made quite an impression", she whispers to you with a slight smile. "Go and get a shower and return here. Showers are just down the hall".

You nod and hurry past the camera and crew towards the hallway, just in time to see Sylvester slip through a door on the right. It says 'Showers' on the sign next to it, but then again... so does the sign next to the door on the left.