Casting Couch Auditions: Pinkie Pie
A month has passed and things are rolling well for Triple P Studios, with their latest talent under contract they have gotten a bit of a boost for their more better looking costumes for scenes now thanks to Rarity’s keen fashion eye. And surprisingly this has been used against Magma after learning his weakness for nerdy schoolgirls Rarity and some of the talent have used it to occasionally be plowed like a field both on and off camera. Which has aided morale and their performances when on camera, the only downside is Magma or rather Magma’s nuts had been drained of all their cum to the point where he has had to do all he can to refill them causing them to sort of grow a bit in size and appear heavier. But Magma doesn’t mind and neither do the girls and he is producing more fun juice which in this line of work is a must, no one likes all that action just to get a pint sized orgasm.
However today is a different day for him as surprisingly yet another email came in for another audition, only this one was fairly… colorful with all sorts of bright vibrant colors used in the text and with some odd looking emojis sprinkled in he wonders who it could be, he kinda thinks it may be someone underaged to which he’d just send them packing.
He continues walking to the usual office space, heading up the steps to it but is surprised by something out of place. There is someone standing outside the door of his office knocking on the door in hopes that somebody will answer but nobody is in there since Magma is the only one with a key.
“Uhm hi can I help you?” he asks the girl, catching her attention and getting a better look at her. She has very puffy looking pink hair that sort of looks like cotton candy, her eyes are a bright light blue similar to the sky, as he looks down he notices the massive set of tits she has on her. They look about G cup sized and begging to be squeezed in her tight tube top.
“Oh hi I am here for an audition with the founder of Triple P Studios,” she explains which makes a lot of sense to him but the only thing that’s odd is the audition isn’t for another twenty minutes.
“Oh that’s me, I wasn’t expecting you to be early,” Magma says before fishing his key out of his pocket and unlocking the door gesturing for him to head inside.
The two walk into the space with Magma flicking the lights on and closing the door behind him. Pinkie goes and takes her seat on the black couch while Magma turns on the camera’s ready to record the impending action.
“I am quite surprised you were here before me,” he admits taking his own seat.
“Well you know what they say, early bird gets the worm,” she tells him with a wink.
“True true,” he chuckles, feeling a refreshing change of pace considering his last one made him wait so long.
“Well then let’s get started, care to share your name?” he cues her.
“Pinkamena Diane Pie!” she excitedly blurts out. “But everyone calls me Pinkie.”
“Okay and would you be so kind as to show us your goods,” he tells her, finding his pants to be tighter just begging for her to get out of that outfit that contains those assets. She nods and within seconds the tube top and mini skirt go flying leaving her in her undies which were a cute innocent white in color with small blue bows on them.
“And what drew you to come audition?”
“Well I saw some of my friends doing these scenes and I thought ‘Wowwie that sure looks like fun and I can make a lot more money then I’m making now’ so I came to audition,” she explains.
“Alright moving on do you have any experience sex wise or being on camera?” he asks her.
“Oh yeah I do with both,” she starts. “You see I run a party planning company and I got hired for a few parties that were for adults only and since then I kept getting booked for various parties,” she mentions.
“Oh? Care to go into details?” he suggests.
“Well I first got asked to run a train party which I didn’t know what that was so I agreed,” she begins her story. “Turns out what they meant by train is when a girl or someone who is receiving is in a room and everyone comes in one at a time and pounds them until they nut and then another comes and then another,” she finishes her explanation. “And some were repeats. I was there for about two, maybe three hours tops, but they paid very well but my pussy was really sore afterwards,” she finishes.
“I see,” Magma says now feeling his pecker straining against his pants.
“Then there was a bukake party I got booked for and it was messy. They got what they claimed was frosting that I had to suck out of them but it was waaaay too salty,” she begins. “Plus it kept getting shot everywhere in my hair and all over my body and nearly in my eye,” she finishes yet another lewd story. “And then there was the time I had been booked for what was a gangbang. It was something different, I didn’t know some people like to put it in the bum,” she explains, whispering the last part as if it were a secret. “And boy did they shoot a lot of that salty frosting onto me.”
This went on for about half an hour of Pinkie telling various sexually filled stories of her going to parties and getting fucked by the party goers. She has been in lesbian parties, gangbang, bukakes, blowjob jamborees, cuckholding parties, Stuck in wall bangers and gloryhole celebrations
“And then there was-,” she begins anew about to start yet another lewd encounter of a story.
“R-right I get it,” he interupts her, since he is so hard he can’t take it his dick might tear through the fabric of his pants if she goes on any longer. “So you do have a lot of experience and care to demonstrate?” he says with her responding with a come hither look to which he complies.
He strolls up to her and she casually tugs his pants down letting his little friend spring free nearly bonking her on the nose.
“Ooo look what I found,” she says before grabbing it and putting it in her mouth and beginning to suck on it like a lollipop. Her tongue lashing alongside the meat lathering it in salvia as she creates just enough suction to make it oh so enjoyable for him to the point of him groaning in pleasure. He soon pulls his shirt off, tossing it to the side and fully lowers his pants and kicks them to the side too while she remains fully attentive on his tool even having a hand cradle and caress his swollen sack.
“Mmmmmm” he hums happily at getting his pipe sucked on by this bubbly bimbo, placing a hand on her head and drawing him into his crotch and leaving her there for a good few seconds to really deep throat his cock. “Nnnngh!” he groans as his dick starts shooting out it’s cock cream down her gullet, filling her with a tasty salty treat. She slaps his legs a few times to snap him out of his orgasm stupor and let her go free, taking a deep breath of air through her mouth as she flops back onto the couch.
“A good first impression but let’s press on,” he says, pouncing on her and unhooking her bra letting her massive mammaries spill out and planting his tallywacker in between them. Pinkie lets out a surprised gasp as she instinctively grabs hold of her bosom and makes sure to enclose them around his meat missle, her titflesh surronding over his spit clad member. He then begins to work his hips enjoying the soft pillowiness of her boobies around him as he grabs hold of them and squeezes them even more around his rocket. His mighty rod couldn’t be seen except for the occasional peak out of the top of the valley of cleavage, only for it to disappear back into the vast valley of soft boobage. As he keeps fucking her titties more of his pre cum leaks out and is used as lube for pecker making it glide through her watermelon boobs and constantly echoing a ‘plap plap plap’ sound from the base of his wood slapping in causing her tits to ripple like pudding.
“Now bring on the frosting!” Pinkie cheers, noticing his thrusts are getting shorter and faster, and also his dick is twitching like crazy ready to unload it’s payload. She really has had plenty of experience if she can determine when someone is about to cum. And in time she was right, he grunts and howls before giving one more thrust and shooting hot lances of spooge onto the top of her chest giving her a pearl necklace and hitting her right in the face. Magma lets out a content sigh, happy to be rid of the cumbersome cargo while Pinkie begins to scoop up all the seed coating her body before devouring it.
“Ready for round three?” Pinkie challenges him with a wink and tugging on his pecker. Magma decides to step up to the challenge pulling away and lifting her legs as he works to remove her panties revealing her gushing pussy. Tossing the now moistened panties aside and lining up his raging hard on with her slit and spearing forward and entering her velvet confines, her pussy feels like it was well trained and able to pleasure any cock that dares to enter it. Her cunt squeezed down and clamp down hard on his rod, she is quite experienced and he expected her to be quite loose but he was wrong as he feels her surprising tightness. Gritting his teeth he attempts to hump but finds it extremely hard feeling like he could burst right away, how is she this tight? Didn’t she go on and on about how she was pounded like some dough?
“Surprised?” she titters drawing his attention as he keeps half heartedly humping trying not to bust his nut too soon. “Old Pie family secret I picked up after getting tricked into going to these parties as often,” she explains as she begins flexing her vaginal muscles to demonstrate which immediately tightened to a vice like strength making it impossible to contain himself as he soon erupts shooting his goo all in her clam. He collapses in between her tits and soon finds himself drifting away.
A few hours later…
Magma yawns and stretches as he is slowly awoken by someone stroking his head lovingly.
“Goody you're awake!” Pinkie cheers surprisingly still in the nude. “You came so hard you passed out from my pussy trap,” she informs him, curiously he wonders if the camera’s are still rolling cause he has a lot of editing to do otherwise. “So what did you think? Was that a good enough audition?” she asks. “Or do you wanna have another go at conquering my castle?” she challenges leaning over and wiggling her rump at him, knowing if he were to stick it in her cunt again he’d probably cum so hard he’d pass out again. Luckily he has a different form of taking her challenge plus he is still erect too.
He aligns himself up with her grinding his meat against her hot slit gathering all the leaking juices onto him to use for lube. And with an evil grin changes his target from her well trained clam to her puckered star.
“Eeep!” she squeaks. “No! My fudge hole my one weakness!” she moans as he begins to pound her with a gusto. Despite the fact the camera may run out of run time he is doing this as a personal way of redemption. His balls slapping against her ass cheeks causing them to clap almost and ripple each time he bottoms out inside her, she cums quickly spraying her vaginal secretions all over the couch and his swinging nut sack. He snickers to himself before adjusting himself to better fuck her asshole with the vigor of ten or more eager to plow her like a proper party slut.
“I’m about to put some frosting in your fudge!” he announces as he slams in one last time creating a loud echo of flesh on flesh before firing out what remains he has left in his sack planting his seed deep in her bowels making her feel full in no time at all.
“Ohhhhh too much cream filling,” she groans as she falls, losing strength in her limbs as she cums again, further staining everything in the immediate area.
After he is done he pulls out leaving the party slut face down with her ass in the air leaking his special cream filling. He wanders over and grabs his camera surprised to see it is still recording and hits stop before packing it up and getting dressed. A long night of editing awaits, and as for Pinkie well she did say she has been in this situation before right? He writes down his contact information and puts it on her nude form for her to call him for bookings and what not. He then takes his leave of the office and heads on home leaving her to recover.
