"He met Marmalade down in Old New Orleans-" The lyrics to one of my favorite songs flowed out easily as I prepared for my day. Waving my hips as I walked over to my vanity, I bent over and inspected myself to see if I needed makeup. "Struttin' her stuff on the street, She said, "Hello, hey Joe, you wanna give it a go?" My blond hair fell over my shoulders as I touched my cheeks with a little color and batted my eyelashes. "Gitchi gitchi ya ya da da! Gitchi gitchi ya ya heeeeere!" Pleased with how I looked, I danced over to my closet and took out a clean pair of jeans. They would have to be held up by a belt, but I still somehow managed to get them to stay on while still dancing and singing. "Mocha chocolata, ya ya! Creole Lady Marmalaaaaade." I paused my singing to pick out one of my extra fuzzy sweaters from a drawer and pulled it over my head before fluffing out my hair. "Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir? Voulez-vous coucher avec moi?" I danced around on one foot while pulling up a sock and then swapped to repeat the process with the other. "Voulez-vous couchez avec moi ce soir? Creole Lady Marmalaaaaaahhhh." My singing cut off when I overbalanced and slipped, falling onto the floor and taking a few things off my dresser with me when I tried to grab something to stop myself.

PornStar!Vivio IX

By:Satashi

After pulling herself up off the floor, Vivio sat down on her bed to put her shoes on properly. 'I've never been to Syn's apartment before,' The words made her give a giddy smile. 'She always came over to my place… I guess I just want company. Either that or I'm really lazy when it comes to driving places.´ Once her shoes were on her feet she stood up and collected her purse as well as the folder laying next to it. 'Let's see… I have my keys, phone, my folder for Syn to look over…wallet. I'm good to go.'

The trip across town was made quickly, and the girl jogged up the up the outside staircase of Syn's apartment, watching the numbers pass until she reached her girlfriend's floor. She walked down the hallway until she saw the number she was looking for and knocked on it rapidly. A gust of wind blew around her, and she shivered visibly. When the door opened Vivio gave her girlfriend a smile and quickly came in when Syn moved to the side to allow her in. "It's too cold for this," she breathed out as the door was closed behind herself. At once the smell of air freshener came to her and she smiled at it, obviously having just been sprayed.

"Hey, welcome." Syn greeted her happily.

Vivio looked around the loft and grinned. The whole living area was one room, something that she personally rather liked. What caught her eye the most, however, was the clutter laying around. "Slightly messy, I kind of expected that."

"Hey, I just finished cleaning!" Syn retorted without stopping to think about it.

"Oh?" Vivio looked over at her while taking off her coat. "So it's normally really messy? Yeah, I figured."

"Oh hush." Syn rolled her eyes and pushed Vivio to the couch. "So what did you want to talk to me about?"

Vivio hummed and retrieved the folder sticking out from her purse. "Well, I wanted to go over a few things with you about my business."

"Eh?" Syn sat down next to her blinked.

"Well, I really want this to be a serious relationship and all so... I want to ask you what you're comfortable with me doing?"

"I don't understand?"

Vivio opened the folder and reached into her purse for some reading glasses. "I need to sign this contract and put down everything that I will do.... I'd like you to give me your thoughts."

"For your job?"

"Yes, well... You're not the only one who needs to adjust to things. I will change too. If you don't want me to do something, we need to talk about it and find a happy middle."

"Wait, so this contract thing is your future in the career? You need to do that yourself. I can't keep you from-"

"Syn." Vivio took her hands. "You're my girlfriend, and I want to adjust to you just as much as you do to me. Honey, I know that this is hard for you, and I really want to make sure that what I do makes you comfortable. I can't be happy knowing that you're uncomfortable with me while I'm at work. I want you to love me fully, for who I am. I want you to love my job as well, not just accept it and push it out of your mind."

The blue haired girl looked at her lover for several long moments before shyly looking down. "I know, Vi, but it's a little hard right now. I mean… I can accept it, yes, and when you stripped I was a little turned on by it but…" She closed her eyes. "You really want me to… I dunno…"

"I want you to get off while watching me." Vivio stated bluntly, making her girlfriend blush hard. "I want you to be eager to watch my videos and grin at me when I come home with my hair sticking up all over the place."

"Ewwwww." Syn made a disgusted face. "Ugh, in your hair…"

"Yeah, it irks me too, but it's funny when you think about it." Vivio nudged Syn's side. "Hair gel, perfect for cosplaying impossible hair styles." She got her desired snort of laughter and smiled. "See? It's not that bad is it?"

"No, some parts… Hey, I'll try, okay? Just… start me off slow." Syn met Vivio's eyes finally and grinned at her. "Maybe I can get off at just watching you masturbate?" She raised an eyebrow and got a giggle.

"Okay, I'll let you watch me later." The simple words made Syn pause for a moment before giving a sigh mixed with a laugh. "What? You know you want to."

"Yes, I do, that's why I'm sighing at myself. It's easier to accept in some ways."

"Just remember what I do with you is special to me… anything else that you see, me with guys or other girls, is the same as me just masturbating for you. It's a means to entertain. I'm an entertainer."

Syn thought the words over and finally nodded in understanding. "Okay, I think I can make that connection now… when you word it like that." She got an armful of her girlfriend and happily hugged her back. "Now, what is this folder of yours?"

Vivio pushed up her glasses lightly on her nose and began flipping through the papers in front of herself. "Okay let's see... Here," She showed Syn a sheet and scooted closer to her. "Right here, this is my basic 'will do' list. It says...well, what I'm comfortable with doing. I can edit it once or twice during my contract but this really outlines my upcoming work. The less I have on here, the less money I will bring in. I need to be lenient with it, like here." She pointed to a section of it. "This kind of grosses me out, but it's a standard that needs to be done, so I marked down that I would do it. Like that, I need to compromise to meet what is 'expected' so my 'no' list will be agreed on easier."

Syn nodded and looked at the list and the check marks next to the words. Her eyes took in the words while her heartbeat sped up when random images of her girlfriend doing the actions invaded her mind. Once she came across a term that confused her she stared at it a moment before finally looking over at her girlfriend. "Um, what's this mean?" She pointed and got a small giggle along with the answer. "Oh, okay..." she fidgeted in her seat a little when she saw the yes checkmark next to it.

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"... A little but not bad. I'm just... you know, saying that my girlfriend will be doing this stuff. It's kind of weird more than being upset." She looked at the paper again. "It's like saying: hey, you want to…" she looked at the paper. "Spank my girlfriend? It's okay with me."

Vivio nodded in understanding. "Would you feel more comfortable with it if you saw me doing these things before you agreed?" She got blinked at. "I have my videos, I can show them to you. You watched a few didn't you?"

"Just your solo scenes and webcam recordings." Syn gave her a light lopsided smile. "I kind of avoided the ones where you were with people at the moment… Anyway, let's see... Strip clubs?"

"Like I was at the other night."

"... Okay, what's 'advertising' consist of?"

"Being recorded using things for new items or wearing something for a photo shoot. Like if a company released a new line of fetish clothing, they would ask me to model in it. That will more than likely be a sex scene that's photographed, just so you know."

"You're okay with that?"

Vivio shrugged. "Part of the job. No difference in that and being filmed in video. If girls go out and buy a vibrator just because I said it gets me off, I'll just giggle at how I was able to sell them."

"Okay, I guess that's true...What's this mean?" Syn pointed to another line.

"I said no, so don't worry about it." Vivio stuck out her tongue and got a giggle.

"You're so calm and easy going about this..."

"I hope you will be later on as well." She curled up against Syn and kissed her cheek happily.

"... What's away 'Servicing'?"

"If I go on the road somewhere to meet some important people, I would 'service' them sexually."

"Is that legal?"

"That's why it's called entertaining. It implies bringing them drinks, talking, entertaining and the like, but you really know what it means."

"Basically it means they'll send you to seal deals? You're okay with that?"

"I will entertain them, but it doesn't mean I will always do sexual things. If I'm advertising a new sex toy and they want to watch me use it, I don't mind. If they want me to test out a new lubrication then I'll probably be having sex with them. I'll say no if I don't want to do something... I'll probably be wearing nothing or sexy lingerie in front of people though. That okay?"

"Well, I trust your judgment..." Her words trailed off as she thought about what she just said. "Yeah... Yeah, you know what?"

"What?"

"I trust you." Syn handed the papers back to Vivio. "Do what you do, I'll support you no matter what."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Even if I do multiple partners?" She got a nod. "Double penetration?" Another nod and a smile came. "and yummy bukkake scenes?"

Syn faltered. "What's that mean?" She got a pleased smile so she just shrugged. "Sure, okay, whatever. You can do those too, I'll even watch the video with you when it's out."

Vivio looked at Syn for a few moments before she leaned forward and hugged her. "That's the best thing you could say to me." She got anamused pat on the back and squeezed her one more time before pulling away. "Well then, is there anything you want to ask about?"

"What's different about this and what you do now?"

"Basically more work. I will go around promoting things, do more videos, guest star on other company's videos, and the like. I've already got almost four hundred subscribers to my webpage now, it went up dramatically since my last video and appearance at Peaches."

Syn nodded and could tell that her girlfriend was proud. "Congratulations."

"Thank you. Ohhhh, so much to think about now." Vivio quickly began flipping through the contents of the folder and signing her name to them. "I can't wait to get started!"

"You can't wait to have sex?"

Vivio stuck out her tongue. "Let me see your computer." The request gained her Syn's laptop after a few moments of waiting for it to be brought to her. "Here, this is your user name and password to my website. I'll save it for you on here."

Syn shook her head. "Why do I need that? I have the real thing here." She wrapped her arms around Vivio and looked over her shoulder at the page. This time she didn't feel her stomach turn but instead felt a small sense of satisfaction that her girlfriend was doing so well in her life all of a sudden. "Hey..." Her arms tightened lightly and she nipped at Vivio's neck. "How about you give me some time right now?"

"Three hundred dollars for the first hour." Vivio told her casually while closing the laptop. "Just kidding." She kissed Syn's cheek. "Later, I need to do something first."

"What?" The blue haired one frowned when Vivio stood up.

"Clean your apartment, it's a mess in here." She went to the kitchen area and lifted up a plate laying on the counter, grimacing as long strands of left over food stuck it to the platter underneath it. "Where are your cleaning supplies?"

"Don't I have a say in this?" Syn countered her.

"No." Vivio smiled and looked over at the girl walking to her. "Mou, Syn, you're still so touchy." She blushed as hands slipped under her shirt and body made her take a few steps backwards to lean against the wall. "Ngghhnn... Let me clean first."

"I'm jealous," Syn whispered to her, trying to get the girl's pants unbuttoned. "They get to see you do their wildest dreams and all I got was a lap dance that drove me crazy all night long."

"Mou, okay..." Vivio grabbed Syn's shoulders and pushed her back until she fell down onto her bed. "But we do it my way." She smirked and turned on Syn's radio. The station was changed until she found a suitable song to dance to, and she smiled at her eager looking girlfriend. "This is a special case, because I'm happy." She informed her as her hips swayed to the music. "But since I'm working on my time off, you have to as well."

"What do you mean?" Syn watched the blond move.

"You're cooking me dinner." Slowly, she pulled off her shirt and dropped it onto the floor to show a simple white bra. Syn's hands went up to touch her but were quickly and gently slapped away. "No touching until I say you can." A cat-like grin spread over her face as her already unbuttoned pants fell to the floor to show white stockings, garter belt, and panties. One hand went up behind her head and the other rested on her hip to pose. "Like?"

"Very." Very breathed out as she was straddled and rubbed on. "Can I touch...?"

Vivio breathed into Syn's ear and spoke into it huskily, suddenly grinding her body against hers. "No..." She licked her earlobe and sucked on it, pinning Syn's hands to the bed. "You must obey my every command…"

~**~

Syn answered her phone quickly, flipping it open so the ring tone wouldn't wake up the girl sleeping on her bed. Although her treat had lasted the better part of an hour, she felt rather flustered that she had been pinned down for most of the encounter, instead of the one doing the pinning. "Hi mom," she greeted the phone contently. "Hm? I'm not doing anything... No, Vivio is taking a nap, she stayed up really late. I'll have to talk quietly." She paused and sat down next to her girlfriend, who was sleeping peacefully. "Thanksgiving? Sure I'll come. Never pass up free food that you don't have to cook... I don't think she is doing anything, no." Syn smiled fondly. "I'd love to invite her to come over to meet you and dad." Her hands threaded through the blonde's hair and she had to repress a giggle when the girl didn't even stir from the motion. "Who else is going to be there?" Syn pulled the covers over Vivio's body so she wouldn't catch a cold. "Oh, some important people? Sounds neat, I'd like to meet them. What division are they in?" Syn smiled down at her girlfriend while listening. "Sixth mobile Division, what a bland name." She laughed softly. "Go ahead and make plans for us to be there, I'll invite her when she wakes up."

~**~

Vivio slowly sat up and rubbed her eyes, inhaling a pleasant scent through her nose. Syn had her back turned to the girl and was busy cooking, humming to herself as she stirred the contents of something that Vivio couldn't see. Red and green eyes looked around to find her earlier discarded clothing during her lap dance and put them on as quietly as she could to avoid the embarrassment of having Syn try and seduce her again. Once covered, she walked to the kitchen area and was greeted with a smile. "Hey," Vivio yawned out the word before wrapping her arms around her girlfriend from behind. "How long did I sleep?"

"Almost three hours." Syn put a cover on her skillet and leaned back against Vivio's chest. "Hey, what are you doing for Thanksgiving?"

"I have a shoot tonight for my webpage, but I can update on the day itself so nothing really."

"A Thanksgiving special?" Syn almost laughed. "What, are they going to stuff you or something?"

"Yes, with turkey, ham, mashed potatoes, salad-" She stopped her joking when Syn started laughing at her. "But really, it's nothing big, shouldn't take more than an hour to shoot it."

"What are you going to do during it?"

"Want to come watch?" Vivio hugged her. "It may be a bit much, but you can meet some of my friends before we do the shoot."

"I'll go meet your friends, but I don't know about watching live just yet." Syn patted Vivio's hands. "I'll watch the recording of it with you, okay?"

"That's fine, you can stay in my dressing room while we shoot it. I have a TV in there." Vivio nodded to herself. "Oh, why did you ask anyway?"

"My mom and dad want to meet you." Syn gripped the skillet in front of herself with one hand and took the lid off with the other so she could flip the contents around. "I'd really like it if you came to my home for Thanksgiving."

"Oh wow... okay, I'm a bit nervous though... who will be there? Am I going to meet all of your family?"

"No, just my parents and a few friends from their work. Something about a gathering of friends that they haven't seen in a while and all that. I won't know them either so we can just stick together off to the side."

"Okay, that's good." Vivio kissed Syn's cheek. "When do we leave?"

"Tomorrow, so we can drive down there and be in time for dinner, then Thanksgiving Day after, stay that night, and come back. Is that too long?"

"No, I can go a while without updating my page since I'm doing that one tonight." She smiled happily. "I'm looking forward to it."

~**~

Syn looked around nervously as she was handed a guest ID card to walk around the studio with Vivio. "I feel weird," She whispered to her friend once they were away from the receptionist. "It's like everyone who looks at me wants to fold me over like a lawn chair…"

"As fun as that would be to watch, don't worry about it."

"Wait," Syn cut her off. "You'd like to see that?"

"Hm? Yes, that would be rather erotic." She stuck out her tongue at her friend, not positive if Syn was sure if she was serious or not. "But really, everyone here is professional. They don't need to skirt chase, their job is to have sex." She waved at some of her friends who were walking from a set.

Syn was still looking at her from the corner of her eyes. "Okay, if you say so... It's still a little creepy. Gah, I'm sorry that was rude."

"Syn doesn't think before speaking, but I'm used to it by now." Vivio elbowed her playfully before opening the door that had her name on it. "Here's my dressing room. Short tour, there's my couch, my vanity, my shower, and my clothes."

The blue haired girl whistled lightly. "It's huge." The single room was indeed big enough for everything mentioned and still be comfortable to lounge in. "They treat everyone really nice here, huh?"

"Well, the normal ranked people don't have rooms. They just come here, do their thing, and leave."

"So since you're a star you have a room?"

"Well, I have paper work to do and-"

"Whoa, you have paperwork?" Syn blinked.

Vivio looked offended. "Of course! I'm contract labor, I have to do all my own taxes, sign forms of release for the recordings, schedule my filmings, talk to people, sometimes we have employee cookouts so people gather in my dressing room to hang out in-"

"Okay, I get it." Syn rolled her eyes. "Forgive me for not knowing."

"Well, that's why I asked you here," Vivio sniffed at her and crossed her arms.

"Yeah..." Syn sighed. "Sorry, it's just weird knowing that you're about to go and have sex with someone." She rubbed her hands together. "I'm okay with it, but it's still a little awkward." Before she could go on a knock at their door made them pause. Vivio bid them to come in and before Syn could react, a small child ran past her and hugged Vivio's legs.

"Vivio!" The girl greeted happily as she was holstered up to be balanced on the older woman's hips.

Vivio smiled at the small red haired girl. "Why hello there, Lina."

"Lina!" A new voice coming into the room made everyone look to see a blond haired girl with crystal blue eyes. "Don't run off like that, and use your manners."

Lina pouted slightly. "Yes Mama."

Vivio walked over to the woman and grinned. "Hey Krissy, how're you?"

"Great, we're about to go to Mark's parent's for Thanksgiving."

Vivio smiled and pulled Syn over to her with her free hand. "That sounds really wonderful Krissy, I'm going to my girlfriend's place this year. Syn, meet Krisslanza. Krissy, meet Syn."

Syn nodded at her. "Nice to meet you."

"Oh, Syn!" Krisslanza smiled brightly. "Vivio has told us so much about you. It's great to finally meet you!" The blue haired girl blinked. "Oh you are quite a cute little thing! Way to go Vivio!"

"Krissy!" Vivio scolded her, blushing brightly. "Don't tell her that, it's embarrassing." She glanced at Syn lightly and then averted her eyes. Lina decided that she wanted down at that moment so Vivio sat her down onto her feet.

"Hey everyone," A new voice made them look at the door once again, this time seeing a male with light brown hair combed back.

Krisslanza giggled. "Honey, meet Syn, she's the girl Vivio rants about being head over heels in love with all the time."

"KRISSY!"

Syn felt her lips turn up slightly and nodded at the man walking over to them as he reached down to pick up his daughter and smile brightly at the child. "Nice to meet you."

Vivio stood closer to Syn to introduce them. "Syn, this is Mark, he's the one I'm going to be filming with today."

"Oh." Syn nodded again and watched Mark talking with his daughter.

Krisslanza nodded to confirm it before turning to Vivio again. "Vivio, would you mind if I watched after Lina in your dressing room? The day care is closed for the Thanksgiving weekend already, and I need to get back to my job soon. I'm on my dinner break."

"Sure! Syn is going to be in here too so you can get to know each other." She looked at the still open door when someone poked his head in to speak with them.

"Guys, set two is ready. Eyes, please change into your outfit. It's on your vanity." With that, the man left them once more to continue his rounds.

Mark waved at them after handing his daughter back to her mother once more. "I'll see you then, Eyes." He left the three girls as well and closed the door behind him.

Vivio walked to her vanity and opened the box, pulling out a black skirt and a matching 'business woman' top. "Seems like I'm going for the secretary look today." She began changing clothes while Syn watched her curiously. "Are you positive you don't want to watch, Honey?"

Syn shook her head. "No thank you. You go do your thing, and I'll be here when you get back." Vivio finished changing and hung up her casual clothes. On the way out she kissed Syn's cheek and smiled at her one last time before hurrying out of the room. Once the door was closed again, the blue haired girl looked over at the mother/daughter combo sitting in front of the now turned on Television. "So, have you known Vivio a while?"

Krisslanza nodded and left the channel on something her daughter would like. "I met her a few years ago while I was waiting on Mark to finish a scene. I was talking about how hard one of my college classes was after the shoot and she overheard me. After a while she offered her help with it because she seemed to know a lot about the subject. After that we ate lunch together and really hit it off. Poor thing was so scared about her new job and didn't know anything about it so I kind of explained how it worked. Although I'm not into the business, my husband is so I knew enough."

"Was it hard for you to accept it all?" Syn sat down next to her and looked down at the quiet child watching cartoons. "Sorry, this must be weird."

"Oh no, you're going through the same thing I did." Krisslanza smiled at her happily. "Yes, it was really hard at first, but you have to separate work from home. I'm sure Vivio has talked to you about that?" She got a nod. "Mark loves me more than anyone else in the world." She fondly touched her wedding band. "His work doesn't mean anything it's just what he does. Same with Vivio. Did you know she refused to work for almost a month when you two broke up?"

Syn flinched. "Really?"

"Mmhmm, she came to work to try to but she ended up staying in her dressing room crying. I talked to her a while to help her through it and she eventually got better. You have no idea how much she talks about you. Can't shut her up."

Syn felt a small smile tug at her lips. "That's interesting, what does she say?"

"How much you mean to her, the way you cook, how you always hug on her. That kind of thing."

Syn grinned at hearing that. "That's not too bad, I was worried she'd talk about our love life."

"Not Vivio, she's too reserved. Believe me, her friends pestered her about it for a long time last time we all went out for a while. She was glowing red and just told them that you were really loving."

Syn felt her cheeks color slightly and looked away for a moment, eying the small child giggling at the television screen. "It's weird..."

"What is?"

"This is so different than what I expected, even after talking to her about it so much. I thought I knew everything there was about it, but I just keep learning more... I mean, you brought your child here to stay in Vivio's room while your husband is having sex with her right now. While they're doing that, we're talking as if we didn't just meet for the first time." She smiled softly. "I'm really relieved. Everything is just as she said it was. She loves me... this is just work. I knew it but, actually seeing it just makes me feel so happy."

"Mmhmm. A really weird concept, but once it clicks, it's simple." Krisslanza leaned back in the chair. "I wonder if they're almost done."

"Already!?" Syn looked at the clock and realized that they had been talking for almost two hours. Just as she was about to comment on how fast the time went by, the door to the room opened and a messy Vivio walked in. Looking at her, Syn gaped at the sight. Her girlfriend was covered from head to foot with what looked like smeared mashed potatoes, corn, dressing, stuffing, bread crumbs, gravy, turkey, and egg salad. "What in the world happened to you!?"

Vivio gave her best grin ever. "I got stuffed."

~**~

"So what time are we going to leave tomorrow?" Vivio asked as she zipped her suitcase. After checking to make sure she had her laptop as well, she looked over at Syn and handed her the lighter bag to carry when she offered.

"Five in the morning, it takes a while to get there." Syn sighed out. "I'll have to fill up half way there." The two walked down the hallway together and took the elevator down to the lobby. "I'm glad you're going to be there to talk to me."

Vivio nodded and paused a moment to check her mail at the front desk. After getting a few envelopes, she walked with Syn and got into her car. "Let's see... most of this is just job offers and request... and bills. Open this for me please?" She offered Syn a letter. "Do you mind if we swing by my bank before we go to your house?"

"No problem," Syn paused. "Wait, this isn't yours. This is addressed to someone named Hayate."

"That's my middle name." Vivio told her absently. All my bills and my apartment are under that name."

"Do you go by your middle name? To help prevent people from bothering you about your job?"

"Uh... Kind of." Vivio shook her head. "It's just... I don't know, I'd rather use that instead of my first name. I guess you could say its so people won't be able to get my address."

Syn smirked. "You're paranoid. You've shown me many things you've done and I've never once seen anything but 'Eyes' on it." She thought about it a moment. "Hey, will anyone start bothering me?"

"I don't say your name at all, just that I have a girlfriend. Everyone at work respects that so I don't think anyone will know who you are unless you just come out and say that you're dating me."

"I don't really mind. Besides, I'm dating a popular porn star... that's kind of neat in a bizarre way. I can say I'm dating a star. Even if she has a weird job."

"It's not weird!" she pouted at Syn and stuck out her bottom lip cutely. "I told you, we were actually going to eat all that food on the set before people started throwing it around to have fun. It was just a fun shoot, not something we really do."

"Sure." Syn laughed and turned off to go into Vivio's bank. "Okay then, Hayate, go make your deposit, I'll be sitting in the car where it's warm."

"Meanie." The girl stuck out her tongue. "And I was going to buy you dinner too for letting me stay at your place." Syn opened her mouth to try and make it up but the blond was already out of the car, grinning at her before she jogged to the bank door. As soon as she got there she slipped and slid along some ice before reaching to grab the door handle to steady herself. Unfortunately for her, the door opened inward just as she was about to grasp it and she ended up falling forward, half inside and half outside of the building. 'I swear, that girl is cursed or something to make me keep falling on my ass." She was helped to her feet slowly and grinned shyly as the guy stared at her with wide eyes before asking for an autograph and a picture with her.