Studio B

Studio B: A Paradise (?)

"Are you sure he's more than 20 years old?" A tall guy asked my companion/agent and then he shifted his eyes at me. "He looks too young for me."

"That's what his record says, plus he is the perfect talent for this act."

"Does he know why he's here?"

"He came here, right?"

"Maybe he does, he still looks like a middle schooler to me."

"M-Miyagi, give him a try. We're running out of time and people!"

Scoff, "does he really know why he's here?" "Of course he does, right Aki?" He asked me.

"Y-yes, I'm ready." I eagerly said.

"The fact that you stuttered means you're not sure," he looked at my agent, "I want a younger model but don't give me something that you just found anywhere!" He stormed out of the studio, it was a weird set up.

The studio is pretty big, bigger than my small apartment room. It was turned into a small apartment complete with a comfy bed, computer, random things, decors and loads of adult toys. I never imagined myself to come here either, but what can I say? I am desperate, I need money badly. With a little bit of pride that's left in me, I swallowed it up and took this job for some adult video with another man. The thought of it disgusts me, but as I said, I am desperate.

This agent found me working in a cake shop nearby, he offered me a modelling job but in the end he said that it was just a joke and he needs young male models for, you know, an adult video. He promised me good pay higher than what I earn here and I gladly refused to do it. And yet, here I am. Standing in front of a different world and this guy named Miyagi has just walked out on me and this agent and some people followed him, a diva is here for sure.

"Pfft, are you sure you want to do this?" A guy behind me asked, "oh, did I startle you? I'm so sorry."

"Not really..."

"That's our star, Miyagi. He usually pairs up with youngsters like you, I don't know why the demand for this genre has increased dramatically." He smiled, "oh, hi. I'm Makoto, nice to meet you."

"Aki."

"Have some confidence."

"It's my first time, how can I be so confident?"

"So what? It's all about the presence."

"What's your job here? Are you a model too?"

"Oh hell no." He waved his hands, "I usually work behind the camera or sometimes I clean up after the deed... an all around staff." He looks pretty nice, he's taller than me. His long jet black hair pulled back into a bun leaving some strands on his face looked nice as well. His brown expressive eyes showed positive vibes and his whole personality is just... too cheerful for this place, it just looks fishy to me. "Why don't you wait in the dressing room and wait for his call? Just be ready." He said and left. Ready. Wait, I didn't know what he means by ready. I know I should be but why do I have this feeling that I'll be in deep trouble?

He entered the dressing room, a bit disappointed and still bitchy. "Alright, I'll give you a shot." It was Miyagi, that popular GAV star. Well toned body, light and flawless skin, creepy eyes... he's gonna eat me alive. "I'll be here after an hour or so, I just need to finish my shit before this. Make sure to give me a good performance or I'll make sure you won't be able to walk or crawl your way home." He said and left again.

I just said yes, without anything to do. I wonder if I just let him kill me and maybe my problems will disappear? That would only cause trouble... I just don't know what to do. Makoto came in to the dressing room. "Hey there, Aki."

"Oh, hey Makoto."

He locked the door, "Miyagi wants me to try you first..."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I think I should say I'm going to deflower you or something, nah. Let's do it here first before you go and shoot." "You mean we'll have sex first before doing it with him?"

"Miyagi-bitch says so."

"Are you fine with that?"

"It's my job anyway, do you know anything at all?" He sat on the couch, "like your agent must have told you something, didn't he?"

"He told me something." I said and shared what he just instructed me.

"Did you do all of them?"

"I... think so."

"Do you even know what you're getting yourself into?" He scratched his head, "you really sure you want to do this?"

"W-well, yes. Yes! I need to do it."

"You need it but don't want it, those are two different answers." He sighed, "great, you'll be dead if you have that attitude."

"So what's with this 'trying out' thing?"

He crossed his arms, "I told you, I'll fuck you up first because he hates to do virgins, call it porn but he still does it... like an art. My god, that was hard to say." He looked at me, "so, it falls to me to do all the hard work. Like kissing, I don't think you know how to do it too, I bet that you'll cum in just five minutes and you'll cry on the entire shoot. That's a huge waste of time."

"You really look down on me," I pouted and sat beside him, "are you provoking me? It sounds played to me."

"Why would I do that?" He chuckled, "do you feel offended with what I just said?"

"No," I'm starting to lose it. Is he saying that I can't do this? I have nothing left to do. "But if I was able to pass that agent's eyes, I must have been exceptional in some things..."

He sighed. "Miyagi is impatient, get ready in five minutes and let's get this over with." He gave me a robe and so I have no choice but to clean up again, it's been a short while but Makoto isn't as bad as I imagined. "Three minutes to shower, sheesh."

"Okay, okay..." I did the same thing at home. This soap smells so good but I have to rush and do what he says, I'm not supposed to waste anyone's time no matter how weird their job is .

I stepped out of the cubicle and saw him setting up the camera, "you're here. Dry up a bit as I set this up."

"Set up?"

"This is just a small camera compared to the ones you'll see later, if you'll pass." He said, "a lot of people will see every part of your body so this shouldn't be a big thing for you." Despite of his bossy attitude, he still sounds too nice for me.

"Okay..."

"Sit here if he can see you nicely." So I followed him, "okay, cross your legs. And look cute in front of the camera... look directly to it as if you want to do it badly but you still want to look cute."

"Huh?"

"Moe, give me that moe shit." He told me to follow his direction. "We're just rehearsing, now read the script naturally..."

"Okay." So he did the trial shot and I acted as if it's just a pure scene... too bad it's porn. "Now for the real thing, we'll be doing this so cooperate with me for the whole scene. There'll be no cuts or take two."

"Okay, I will do my best."

"Good, three, two, one..." click. He used the camera to focus on how we rehearsed the lines totally forgetting that I will have my first sex with an unknown guy and someone or some people with watch me. He then came to the scene and sat beside me... "Let's pretend that I'm Miyagi," he covered my eyes with some blindfold, "I will make you happy now." His words suddenly sounded strange to me, "m-make it happy." He suddenly kissed me, he was slowly giving me hints on how to do it right. I pushed him away, "M-Miyagi..."

"What the heck?" He murmured, "what, are you backing out now?"

"N-no, this won't work."

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