Chapter 3
"Damn" Rachel gasped seeing the large bulge. Kurt had informed her about one Santana Lopez and she even watched some of her films, but there was difference between seeing the Latina on screen and seeing what she was looking at in person. She couldn't remember the last time she seen something so big, and to be on someone so small.
She felt an excitement that she hadn't felt in months rise in her. It used to be that making these kinds of films were a way to express and explore her sexual side, but now the routine was getting old. She was tired of having to coach people into having what seemed like passionate sex no matter if it was dirty or soft. It seemed like all people knew how to do was pound into someone. Not only did that bother her, but it pissed her off. She had a reputation for not only making great films, but great sex. She didn't want to be those directors that popped the actors Viagra and tell them to start beating the girl with their dicks or what not. She wanted to be remembered for her work, and not from the bruises the girl gets because of her work.
That's why she enjoyed working with Kurt so much. He also believed in making a great film, and not a movie that consisted of people going at it like it was out of style. They both believed that sex was a beautiful thing in all its ways weather hard, soft, or both. So when it came to their worked they wanted the best and she could tell by the thing on that Latina that she was the best.
"Rachel this is Quinn and Santana" Kurt said breaking both girls out of their heated stares. He smiled seeing the obvious lust in their eyes. The Latina had a certain beauty about her, and he was confident that the beauty was also resting in her boxers.
"Hi Ms. Berry" Quinn smiled stepping up to the brunette shaking her hand. She knew they needed to make a good impression after all this was probably going to be the most viewed movie of the year. Buzz was already going around about Brittany Pierce and that also brought up the name Santana Lopez. Which was good for business.
"Hello Quinn" Rachel nodded smiling at the beautiful women. Over the years she had learned to appreciate both sexes and enjoy them as well. So she wasn't shy about checking the blonde out and neither was Quinn.
"Hi I'm Santana" the Latina said walking up to Brittany and holding out her hand. She tried hard not to show her nervousness after all this was Brittany Pierce. The girl who once gave head to two guys...at once.
"Brittany" the blonde smiled shaking her hand. Now that Santana was close she couldn't help but look down at the huge bulge. She had seen a lot of sex in the business including the weird, small, big, tall, or jus plain weird. If you told her that the a mans penis couldn't be less than six inches she'll prove you wrong. She was at an audition in her younger years and the director told her that she had the part, but he also dropped his pants. She didn't get that part. Mainly because once she saw how small he was she couldn't help but laugh in his face. But now looking at the very realistic and very large bulge she knew she had a lot more to see in this industry.
She heard about the flicks with the transsexuals having sex with the girls, but she didn't think Santana was a transvestite. For one her boobs seemed too natural, and plus she didn't have an Adams apple.
"Santana if you come with me I would like to show you my vision and your place" Rachel said interrupting the staring contest Brittany was having with her dick. The Latina could help but smirked seeing the interested and lusted blue eyes meet hers. She was used to the surprise on peoples face, and was even used to the looks of lust given. But there was something different about Brittany's look. It was a look that said more than fucks me.
"Alright" Santana nodded winking at Brittany before walking away with Rachel and of course Quinn behind her.
"Oh my god Kurt is it real?" Brittany whispered staring at the brunette's ass as she walked away. She could tell she was wet and if they didn't get this production going then she was going to need a new set of panties.
"Yes one hundred percent meat" Kurt giggled watching one of his closest friends hungrily eye up the retreating girl. Brittany had confided in him that it seemed like every film was becoming the same. That was one of the reason he sought out Santana when Rachel first brought up her idea. She was something different and needed in this industry. Now it seemed like everyone had fake boobs, fake asses, fake faces, and all guys could do was fuck on hyper speed without any in between. Santana was the perfect person for this film and seemed to be the perfect match for the blonde.
"Who did her surgery?" Brittany asked intrigued. If it wasn't for Santana's half naked form you would think she was born a girl.
"God" Kurt smirked giggling from the confused look he was receiving from the leggy blonde. "She was born like that. Apparently they thought she was boy until the age of two" he shrugged. When he first brought up Santana as a possibility he wanted to make sure he had enough information about her. Thankfully Quinn was understanding and explained to him how the Latina with a penis came to be.
"Wow" Brittany whispered her eyes watching the three women interact. Rachel seemed to be explaining something to both of them.
"So you ready?" Kurt asked relaxing back in his chair. He was sure that Rachel was just buying time with the blonde. A lot of managers had the tendency to leave the shoot after five minutes of seeing their client in action. Though he doubted Quinn would do that seeing as she was very protective of the Latina. He didn't even understand why Rachel need to explain her vision it was all on the script.
"Yeah" Brittany shrugged. She was hoping that the brunette wouldn't turn out like all the other guys that she filmed with that seemed to think fucking fast was the way everybody wanted it.
"Alright people lets get started!" Rachel yelled walking back with Quinn at her side. In a flash the lights dimmed given the set a more realistic feel towards it. "You can sit here Quinn" she added offering the chair Brittany was just in. The blonde thankfully smiled sitting next to the director.
Brittany untied her sash and let the black slip rob fall to the ground. They were supposed to be playing a couple with a high sex drive in the first scene. For some reason this film was just the two of them in different scenarios. There was even one were Santana is supposed to be a trucker at a stop and come across the leggy blonde, but that wasn't until later.
"I promise not to hurt you" Santana said before walking out the main set. She was supposed to be entering from the door finding Brittany in nothing but her thong. Brittany was shocked hearing those six little words fall out of the Latinas mouth. No one had ever said that to her not on set or in her real life. A lot of the guys she dealt with in this industry just promised that she was going to enjoy every minute of it, and how they were the best she'll ever have. Although none of them had ever proven it to her, and probably not to the girls or guys they dated.
"Brittany we need you on the bed" Rachel spoke breaking the blonde out of her stupor. She smiled softly at Rachel before climbing on the bed and lying down on her back. She turned her head seeing a small crowd standing behind Rachel. She guessed it was due to the fact that word had spread around about Santana and her extra 'friend'.
"Alright" Brittany announced shifting her body so she was posed sexily. She had done this position so many times that it was like second nature to her.
"Alright" Rachel nodded holding her breath for dramatic effect. Though if you knew the girl in high school you probably wouldn't recognize her even if you fucked her. Long were the day's of sweaters and pleated skirts unless it was a school girl production. She learned to embrace her feminine wilds, but the one thing that would never change about Rachel Berry was that she was always and will forever be a drama queen. "Light, Camera, Lots of action" she smirked queuing for them to start filming.
AN: Should the next chapter be the sex or the one after that?
