The "Petgirls"

Melissa remembered that the original story was supposed to be about Hot Pink making it big and going down the rabbit hole of fame.

But several new scenes had been added. In this new version, Hot Pink recruits a band full of nymphomaniacs and eventually gives them over to her evil manager as a present. And the name of the band: the "Petgirls" with each girl dressed as a different animal. Melissa, the drummer would be "the rabbit." Alana the bassist, "the cat" and Sonia the lead guitar, "the mouse"

Melissa paged through the script noticing that each girl would have a brief introductory scene and speaking part with Hot Pink, then a lesbian scene between the three of them and finally the grand finale orgy scene with all of them. She wondered how Alana and Sonia would react to all of this. The girls were silent as they read through page after page.

"So this is..." Sonia started, "more than just playing naked in the background." She grimaced. Alana stayed quiet.

"Yeah... I... I didn't know." Melissa lied. Anxiety crawled over her body. She'd been staring at her individual scene with Hot Pink and the details were starting to sink in. Hot Pink would meet her, kiss her, demand she lick her nipples and eventually finger her ass. Those weren't necessarily things that Melissa would do on her own, but anything that involved getting physical with Hot Pink was welcome. But if Sonia and Alana backed out now it would never happen. Hot Pink and Dr. Ladybite would probably dismiss her, angry that she'd taken up so much of their time, promised a band and necessitated a re-write.

And still Sonia and Alana just squirmed as they sat and read. Melissa perused their individual scenes with Hot Pink. Sonia's was okay. They were supposed to make out a bit and sixty-nine. Alana by far had the worst of them. In her scene, Hot Pink would wear a strapon and Alana was supposed to bob on it hard.

"When do we film all this?" Alana finally spoke, asking the stern-faced woman.

"The re-writes have put us behind. Dr. Ladybite insists we start shooting today and keep going until we're done."

"Do we have any time to think it over?" Sonia asked.

"We thought that's what you've been doing over the past day? Do I need to get the director in here?" The woman snapped.

"No!" Melissa insisted. "May I have some time alone with my band." She asked and the woman departed.

Again, awkward silence filled the room.

"This will always be available for people to see." Sonia said. "If we do this, there's no escaping it."

Melissa wished she could introduce them to Hot Pink. Maybe they'd fall for her as much as she had. Maybe they'd understand.

"We don't have much time to decide." Melissa started. She wanted to be firm but kind. These were her best friends, and she was asking alot of them. She didn't want to give them an opening to leave but she found herself saying "If you don't want to... I understand..."

"Do you want to?" Alana asked.

"I have to." Melissa answered, "for my class."

"But if you didn't... would you want to?"

Melissa knew the honest answer. Not at first, but after meeting Hot Pink, 'yes, a thousand times yes.' Instead she said, "Maybe... maybe I'm a little into it."

And Sonia and Alana looked at each other.