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"I'm telling you, ZZ, this is the most sophisticated adult film studio that's ever been built. You're going to be impressed."

As she stood outside the door to Studio D, the latest expansion of the ZZ Studios building, Zig Zag showed off her usual healthy skepticism. "I better be, Doodles, considering the money spent building the thing."

The brown rabbit showing off the room grinned and waved his hand, pointing out the various features of the place like a proud father. "Or a geek on Viagra..." she thought. When the director had come to her with this idea, she was dubious about such an expensive idea. Most adult studios ran on shoestring budgets, but she was proud of the fact that she plowed profits back into her business to create a better class of porn than anyone else. Doodles was one of her best directors, with every movie he'd shot proving to be a top seller, and after he'd offered to pay part of the cost out of his own pocket, she was willing to try this idea. Even with his footing some of the bill, it cost a hell of a lot more than she would be willing to admit to her competitors. Ah well, if it was a bust, the room could still be used the old-fashioned way and the rest would be a tax write-off.

"As you know, the biggest trouble has always been that we needed a live crew in the room with the actors, which took up space on the set and made it necessary to use hand signals to communicate to everyone. It was either do that to keep extra voices off the soundtrack, spend hours in post trying to scrub the voices out, or dub the actor's voices in later."

There was a derisive sniff from Zig when he brought up that last trick. A lot of the cheaper houses did that in order to save the expense of a separate sound man, and the results were always complete shit. The actors sounded as excited as accountants and the synchronization was so bad, it may as well have been dubbed anime.

"What we've done here is we've set things up so that almost all of the cameras and the boom mike are remotely controlled from the soundproof booth over against the wall. In a way, it's a lot like a TV broadcast setup."

The tigerskunk did admire the rabbit's enthusiasm. "Next thing you'll be telling me is that we'll be on the air from coast to coast."

"We could, if we wanted to be. If nothing else, we could use it to do webcasting. When I mentioned that to Sheila, you couldn't take the smile off her face with dynamite. I think it's a tie as to which one of you is the bigger exhibitionist."

"Are you kidding?" she laughed. "I am, of course. So you've moved all the crew from the studio into the booth? What about close-up shots? And you're sure this isn't going to put anyone out of work?" Technology was nice, but the studio staff were her family. She wasn't going to fire people she cared for and who cared for her in return.

"Not to worry. First, Wolf is still going to do his close-ups in the room with you and the actors. Trying to come up with a robot camera that could do everything he's capable of would cost more than the budget of NASA. Not to mention he'd probably have rabbit stew if I tried." As Zig snickered at the thought, the bunny continued, "As for the rest of the staff, all we've done is move them from the set to the booth. They'll control their equipment from there. While it's technically possible for one person to run the system, realistically it's a pain in the tail to handle multiple camera angles and zoom, lighting, sound levels, color balance and try to keep reign on a pile of horny porn stars..."

She laughed again and patted Doodles on the head. "Which brings up the next question. How do we get direction when we can't hear or see you?"

The grin on the bunny's muzzle got bigger as he reached into a pocket and passed over what looked like a hearing aid. "With this. It's an in-the-ear speaker. You slip it inside one ear, and its small size is hidden within the folds. Nobody will ever see it, and with it I can send directions to Wolf or any actor in the room. We've even installed one-way glass in the booth, and framed it on the studio side so it looks like a regular mirror in the shots. The camera angles can be set so they don't see each other or the mike, and we can even change the framing for different sets. With only Wolf in the room, the actors will naturally be showing off for him, and they won't look at other people and ruin the scene. And newer actors and actresses can do screen tests in relative privacy, which will help loosen them up."

Zig shook her head, unable to suppress a broad grin. "Doodles, you are one of the biggest nerds..."

"I know, that's one of two reasons you keep me."

"I can just see Sabrina drooling over all the computer gear."

"She's seen it," he said with a chuckle, "and she did. Now it's your turn."

They stepped through the door and into what looked to be just what the rabbit had said it was, a TV control room. A set of monitors ran along the top of a large window, which had the look of one-way glass. Another bank of smaller monitors, plus soundboard and video controls, were part of a seated area with chairs and headphones for up to four people. Against the side of the room farthest from the door was a stool next to a bank of digital recorders, lighting controls, as well as a lot of electronic gear that Zig was as familiar with as the backside of the moon. "Anything you don't understand, feel free to ask about."

"What's that gear with the frequency readings on it?"

"The controls for the earpieces, as well as Wolf's camera. Instead of using tape, he'll be sending a digital stream straight to the recorders, which will help with keeping things in sync when we edit, since everything shot here will be digital. It also makes his camera a couple of pounds lighter, which made him ever so happy. You should have watched him and Sabrina drool over the thing. It has a battery life of four hours, and the ear pieces ten, so we could shoot a pretty long orgy in here if we wanted. And Wolf will be on a separate frequency from the actors, so you'll be able to focus on what you're doing without confusion. I have earphones for as many as a dozen actors, and with upgrades we could hold a gangbang in there."

Now Zig Zag could see the potential of the room. She could run shoots almost continuously, with very little need to stop and reposition actors for a new camera angle, or so a battery or tape could be changed. That would cut the stress for the males to stay "in the mood," reduce the use of fluffers, and give the whole performance a more natural feel. Thinking about what some of those performances could entail got her mind to drift a little into things sexual, with the usual result of her getting a little wet between her thighs, until the rabbit tapped her on the shoulder.

"We need to do a couple of tests with the equipment to make sure it's working. I've checked most of it out, but I was hoping to do a test shoot or two before putting the studio to work."

"What did you have in mind?" she asked, with some sexy ideas of her own she wanted to try out.

"Just a final check to make sure the recorders and cameras all work as advertised. As I said before, it's all doable by one person if needed, and I'll just test everything out in the booth while you give me something for the cameras to look at besides the bed. I'll hear what you have to say through the room's mike. But first, let's see if the earphone works, if it'll stay where we want it, and come out when we're through."

Zig took the gadget and gingerly slipped it inside. The earphone was so light, she could barely sense its presence. As a precaution, she tilted her head forward and back, eventually leaning and moving about so she could see what would happen. She even shook her head hard to test if it would fall or fly out when she least wanted it. Comfortably snug, she was confident that she could get into any sort of activity and the earphone would stay where it was. Reaching into her ear with a clawtip, she gently tugged on a loop built into the earpiece which allowed her to remove it without trouble. "Looks like it's A-OK from here."

"Great! Just take the door to the set and I'll tell you more about the studio while I get things up and running."

Zig opened up the inner door and walked into the studio, studying the general layout for future use. A boom microphone hung above the central area, where a king-sized bed with white satin sheets and pillows waited. A bed table, lamp and a few other props, coupled with a few decorated panels, set the scene as a typical bedroom. It looked much like any other set they had used, but she could see a couple of differences. At three places, there were mounts where the robotic cameras were placed. One was a tripod just to the left of the door to the studio, another tripod was directly in front, and a third was suspended from the ceiling and looking straight down to take crane shots. While it would be possible to use the robot cameras for close-in shots, she knew that Doodles was right and Wolf would be better at getting the "Tab A into Slot B" imagery that porn lovers prized.

A voice in her ear said **The bed's there for color saturation checks. We used a contrast panel against the sheets to check that all the cameras were balanced correctly.** The rabbit's voice came through fine, so she was satisfied that actors would hear their directions when necessary.

"You're coming through clear, buns. So, what do you need from me?"

**For the moment, just stand there and look beautiful. You've got on a good mix of colors and I can use it to double-check camera adjustments.**

She smirked slyly, looking over her clothing. It was a casual day in the studio, and she was wearing a set of denim shorts cut just above the line of her asscheeks and set so her tail rested comfortably above the waistband, a red t-shirt tied tight to show off her tits, and some rainbow-striped leg warmers that hugged her thighs. Giving a slow pirouette, she made sure that the main cameras in the room got to look her over thoroughly. She watched as the ceiling camera dropped a few inches then went back up, and it tracked her as she moved around the room.

**Great, the cameras are working fine. I can get some close shots with the rig, but in complex scenes it's still going to have to be Wolf. His job, and my hide, are both safe.**

At that point, she heard the door to the control booth open and Sabrina's voice in her ear.

**Hiya, ZigZag. How's things working out? Can you hear me?**

"Loud and clear, luscious." There was a stammer in her ear and ZZ snickered. It always amused her that despite Sabrina's long time at the studio, she could still make the poor skunk blush like a schoolgirl with the right words.

**That package you asked me to watch for arrived. Where do you want it?**

"Bring it in here. I'll look over the contents and see what they've come up with."

Popping open the inner door, Sabrina looked around the room as Doodles kept adjusting the controls in the booth. She watched the way the mike and cameras moved and changed focus with only the faintest of whines from their motors. "Wow! It's even more impressive when you see it all in motion."

Zig couldn't resist. "That's just what I think when I see you walk into my office, Sabrina."

This time the other skunk was able to keep from blushing too deeply, though she still showed a flash of red in her ears. "You're incorrigible."

"I know, isn't it great? Just set it down here and we'll see what goodies are inside."

"As much as I'd like that," Sabrina said, in a hesitant voice suggesting she wasn't really hot on the idea, "I need to get back to work on 'The Skunkinator.' We have to have the box art off for printing by tomorrow and the front needs some tweaking. Have fun!" And she bounced out of the room before Zig could reply with something saucier.

**What's in the box?**

Slicing it open with a fingernail, Zig looked inside at the contents. "It's a sample collection from Vixen Creations, a sex toy company out in San Francisco. I've been interested in trying out some of their wares, and they were looking for greater exposure from the high class production companies. They even asked if I could give my advice, and if I like what I see, we're going to go with them for my Signature Series. Most porn stars have their lines of adult toys, but the stuff put out is always cheap crap. And you

know I hate doing a half-assed job on anything."

**How are these better?**

She pulled out one of the smaller items, a six-inch dildo that was colored a deep purple with gold flecks imbedded throughout. "They're silicone. I've used a couple of silicone models and they warm up great to the touch, plus they feel firm inside without feeling like you're using a rock. And when you're finished with them, you can throw 'em in a dishwasher to clean. Latex just doesn't do any of that, and a lot of folks are allergic to it. You just have to be careful what lube you use, since a lot of them will cause the

silicone to fall apart." She pulled out another one to study. "And they have a wide variety of colors and some unusual shapes."

Unusual was putting it mildly. The one in her hand was almost seven inches long and two inches thick at one end, while the other end was smaller and curved upwards to fit inside the wearer and rub against the G-spot while thrusting. She'd read a lot about this model, called the Nexus, and knew a few users who loved it, especially when playing "bend over boyfriend" with males. She had to smirk as she thought about Stacy and Tracy's reactions when she pulled this out. And Tazer would be in for one hell of a surprise when she brought it home with her tonight. She looked through the rest of the box, which included a pair of soft leather harnesses, several bottles of silicone-friendly lubricant, several anal plugs, and a few more dildos of various shapes and sizes.

**Jeeze, you geek out on sex toys as badly as I do on cameras.**

ZZ smirked and stuck out her tongue. "Professional research. We'll try some of these out in the next girl-girl scenes we shoot. So are we ready to use the studio?"

**Yep, everything's working perfectly. We still have to try shooting something in it, but we'll work that out with the film schedule tomorrow.**

"Why waste time?" she said, a sly grin playing on her face as she caressed one of the larger dildoes on the bed. "How about a quick solo shoot? We can do two things at once."

**I like how you think, boss. Let me just work on the camera controls.** There was a barely audible whirr from the ceiling as the boom camera dropped down, a red light on the side indicating it was in operation. **We'll just use this one, since it will give me a good overall view of the bed. Now, how about we put on a show?**

Reaching into the box, Zig Zag pulled out a pair of toys and slipped them under the pillows so she could pull them out in order of interest, along with a bottle of the silicone-safe lube. She slid the rest of the samples under the bed and out of the camera's eye, then she clambered onto the bed and arranged herself so that she lay with her back resting on the pillows. Setting the scene was always important, so she closed her

legs and twisted her hips a bit so that her knees lay against the sheets, while her tail draped out behind her like a striped cloak on the satin sheets. "Ready when you are, Mr. DeMille."

There was a laugh in her ear as she gave a wink, and the light on the roof camera changed from red to a flashing amber. **Aaaaaaannnnnnd ACTION.** And the camera light turned green. ZZ smiled and gave a wink to the camera, licking her lips ever so slowly as she leaned forward. "It's so hard to be all alone. I wish I could be with you right now, because every time I think of you I get all excited. Would you like to see?"

**Yes. I want to see just how hot and wet you are. I want you to show me everything.**

She slowly caressed her breasts, squeezing them in her hands and rolling the nipples about under the cloth with her fingertips while still looking straight into the camera. Thoughts of her being seen by secret lovers and fans helped add to her excitement, and soon her nipples could be seen perking into the thin cotton. Her long, luxurious tail flowed slowly, stroking the sheets. "Do you like my breasts? Would you like to squeeze and play with them?"

**All day long. I want to play with them for hours. Show me more.**

Her fingers trailed down her waist, and she turned her body a little to let the camera see her ass while her fingers trailed over her firm curves. Her tail shifted, giving her the chance to cup her rump from underneath. "And do you like my ass?"

**Yes, your ass is perfect. We'll see more of that ass soon.. Why don't you take off that top? It must be very hot for you.**

She had to give a smile as she heard how the rabbit's breathing grew deeper. He was obviously getting turned on as much as she was. Reaching up to her shirt, she slowly lifted it up and off, her firm, ripe tits bouncing free and showing off her swelling nipples. She took them in her paws, rubbing them together and letting the claw tips of her thumbs play over her areole, her breathing getting deeper, her voice becoming huskier. "Look at them. So nice and big. And all for you."

**That's right. Give us all a show, but not too fast.**

Lowering her eyelids halfway, she kept massaging her breasts with her fingers, feeling them get warmer from her touch. She took her nipples in thumb and forefinger, gently tugging them out as she sighed in pleasure. She lounged back deeper into the pillows behind her, the camera lens zooming in slightly to focus on the upper half of her body. Licking her lips again, ZZ wet her thumb and forefinger before then caressing the swollen nubs of her tits one last time, making their surface shiny.

**Oh, Zig, you do that so well. Now I bet those shorts are getting too damp for your own good, so why don't you slip out of them and show me that tight cunt of yours.**

Stroking down her tummy with her hands, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her shorts and slowly pushed down. The soft denim slipped easily down her legs and past the legwarmers, falling to one side of the bed as she let her legs fall open. The boom camera slowly lowered itself down her frame to look over her, and she grinned as she showed off her lack of panties. The tigerskunk's pussy was already a

little damp, and she stroked a fingertip along the outer edge of one of her labia to pick up some of the salty dew collecting there.

**Leave the legwarmers on. It makes you look extra slutty.**

She gave a wink to show that she understood. It was always fun to leave a little something still on when doing a scene, to give the audience one last garment to imagine taking off, even if it was as simple as stockings. Performing in the new studio was a different feeling, the voice in her ear turning her on as it guided her, like an anonymous voyeur. Now she reached down with both her hands and spread her pussy-lips wide, showing off her inner folds to the camera as it focused in tight on her crotch. "Do you like my pussy? It's so hot and wet for you, baby."

**Oh yeah, you have such a pretty pussy. You like it when you play with your snatch, don't you?**

She answered him by rubbing her fingers all over her inner folds, getting them wet with her sticky fluids as she let a clawtip brush up against the hood of her clitoris. Closing her eyes, she pushed an index finger inside and started stroking into her cunt, careful not to hurt herself inside with her long nails as the rest of her fingers kept caressing her folds. The moans from her lips were quite genuine as she felt her arousal growing. Her fingers moved slowly, curling up inside herself to play with the spongy soft G-spot inside. "Oh gawd. feels so hot inside."

**There you go. Get on all fours and face your ass at the camera. Let's get a nice shot of those sticky fingers.**

Zig rolled over on the bed, her tail hiking up and over to her right so she could play for the camera. Reaching underneath herself, she went back to fingerfucking herself, slowly stroking two fingers within herself and letting some of her wetness drip onto her digits. Her thumb stroked over her clit, the nub swollen with blood. She added a third finger, opening up her snatch a bit so that the camera could get a peek inside at her pinkness.

**There you go. keep those legs spread so we can see it. Give yourself a little peak for being such a good girl.**

The tigerskunk curled her fingers up inside herself, feeling about for her G-spot again. When she reached the slightly rougher flesh inside, her fingers swirled over it, triggering a wave of pleasure. As she got close to her peak, her thumb rubbed eagerly on her clit, adding to the intensity of her pleasure. Her toes gripped the sheets when she let out a cry of passion, her first orgasm washing over her and getting her hand sticky. "Oh gawd. that's soooooo good." she panted, tail swirling about the bed. "I so wish you were here to taste me, lover. But I guess I'll have to do it myself." Slipping her fingers out from her snatch, she suckled each of them clean, savoring the salty, musky taste of herself.

Doodles' voice came over the earpiece, sounding very excited. **Very good. Why don't you show us your new toys?**

Zig gave a grin, enjoying the directions from the bunny as she reached under the pillow and pulled out one of the dildos she'd chosen. It was one she'd pulled out before, with a nicely flared head at the end of six inches of gold-flecked purple silicone. She caressed it slowly with her hands, resting it between her breasts to let it warm up to her body temperature. As advertised, it warmed up quickly as it snuggled into her bosom. Next she pulled out the bottle of lube, popped the lid with a thumb and spread a little over the surface. Stroking up and down to get the surface slick with the lube, she looked into the camera and showed it off. "Do you like it? Since I don't have you here, I have to have this to keep me company tonight."

Her feet settled flat on the bed as she raised her hips and spread her legs wide to show off her snatch again. Rubbing the thick purple knob of the dildo against it, she licked her muzzle and pushed, forcing the head against her swollen lips and pushing it inside. Looking down, she watched herself work each inch of the dildo in, pulling back out every so often to let the lube mix with her own natural juices. The camera moved, lowering a bit and moving in to watch ZZ thrust the dildo into her pussy up close.

**There we go, Zig. Go a little faster.**

Her hand stroked the thick silicone into her pussy, getting it in to the root as she fucked herself hard. Holding the dildo in for a moment, she rolled over and raised her ass in the air again , her tail draping over to the side to let the camera get a good look at her ass and pussy. Her thumb rubbed her clit rapidly, sending shocks through her body as she ran through a series of small orgasms. Panting, she slipped her free hand back under the pillow and fetched the other toy she'd picked out. It was about five and a half inches long, and made up of a series of four knobs, the top knob half the size of the inch and a half bottom. "Guess where this one goes, stud."

**Right in that hot, tight ass of yours.**

Leaving the first dildo buried in her snatch for the moment, she popped the cap on the lube again and applied a thin line along the knobs, stroking them in her paws and getting it slick for use. Reaching back behind herself she looked into the camera and grinned. "You know how nice and tight my ass is, lover. Wanna watch me fuck my ass?"

**All the time. Do it, ZigZag. Fill your ass with that dildo.**

Reaching behind herself, Zig closed her eyes tight as she worked the knobby shaft slowly, shivering as each knot stretched her asshole open with a soft "thup." Her rear got that familiar, pleasantly full feeling as the toy worked itself inside, the last knot slipping past her anus and settling in. She panted slowly, quickly getting used to the sensations as she tugged on the flared base. "I love how my ass feels when it's being fucked."

**That's right, and you're going to show us how much fucking that ass can take.**

Zig lay her head on the pillow and pulled, slowly letting the dildo slip back out again, the camera focusing on her asshole stretching out around every knob. Her moans got louder as she pushed it back in, her other hand back to working the first dildo, fucking her cunt in time with her ass. "I want so much cock, dammit. Fuck my ass, lover! Fuck it hard!" Her hand thrust the dildos into herself faster, harder, deeper,

her whole body tensing up as she got close to a screaming orgasm.

The rabbit's breath came through the mike heavily, obviously turned on by watching ZZ fuck herself for the cameras. **That's it, Zig. Give us a big cumming.**

She worked the two dildoes inside herself frantically, the knobbed one in her ass rubbing up against the big purple one in her snatch from within. Her whole body was shaking as she drove herself hard, reaching for that orgasm that she could feel building like fire. It was going to be a big one, and she wanted it to last as long as she could make it. Right as she felt it reach it's peak, her thumb lifted off the dildo and stroked her swollen clit rapidly, giving her just the trigger she needed.

"OH YEAH! GONNA CUM HARD FOR YOU, BABY! GONNA CUM HARD!" she screamed, her hips bucking. She let out a wail of delight, her pussy and ass clamping down hard on the dildos as she went through a string of deep orgasms. Drops of her juices splattered onto her hand as she humped the air, tail flicking about like a flag, her breasts bouncing as she drove herself through pleasure peaks that hit her like a freight train. For almost a minute, she quaked on the bed as aftershocks rocked her body hard, making her scream out in lust. Her vision blurred as she shoved the twin probes deep into herself, leaving them there as her heavy breathing finally started to slow. "Oh yeah. feels so good to cum."

It took a few moments for her vision to clear, her breathing coming in shallow pants while she gently pulled the knobbed shaft from her ass, triggering another, smaller peak. Then she slipped the other dildo out, it's surface slick with her own juices, and brought it to her lips to give a long, slow, lick to savor the musky taste of her snatch while giving a wink. "Mmmmmmm.. Next time, I wanna taste you."

**Cut! That's a print! And a successful breaking in of our new studio. Wonderful.**

Zig Zag purred happily, laying the dildoes on the pillows as she licked her fingers clean of her spooge. "And of that line of toys. I'm sold. After I get into some clothing again, I'm going to call them up and tell them I'm ready to negotiate for a Signature Series. Maybe they can come up with something that has my tail pattern built in." She stretched luxuriously, the afterglow from a really good masturbation session still making her a bit giddy. "After you finish editing the results, I want you to see about adding it to that compilation DVD we're putting out next month. That'll give the fans a nice bonus and us an extra selling point."

**Got it. With this digital gear, I can splice it all together within a day or two. Lemme get you a robe.**

She turned to look at the door as Doodles came in, a towel in one hand and a cotton terrycloth robe in the other. Passing the robe to the tigerskunk, the bunny couldn't help but show off a grin. "So, what do you think of my crazy ideas now?"

She slipped the robe around her shoulders and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "I think we've just come up with a way to beat every studio in the business. Again." As she laid back in the bed, draping her tail coyly over her front, she noticed that Doodles was cleaning off his hand with the towel. And he'd left his fly open... She gave off a laugh and pointed. "You were jacking off the whole time, weren't you?"

The bunny had a sheepish grin as he wiggled some sticky fingers at her. "What can I say? I got caught up in the moment."

Zig Zag couldn't help but laugh again, before taking his hand in hers and licking the rabbit's salty cum off his fingers. "Doodles, you're one of the biggest perverts in this business. And that's saying a lot."

Grinning, the rabbit purred at the attention she paid to his fingers. "I know. That's the other reason you keep me."

THE (sticky) END

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One of the benefits of being your own boss is that you're not beholden to anyone above you on the job. One of the drawbacks is you're stuck with dealing with government regulations, tax forms and other tree-wasting activities. And when you're running a porn studio, you get to add on the wonders of police procedures and regular STD testing on top of it all. Zig Zag was sitting behind the desk of her office, addressing just this nightmare and it was giving her a mild headache. Rubbing her brow, she put down her glasses and called out "Tina, can you please bring me a couple aspirin? And a gun?"

The plush lynx came into her office and set down a glass of water and the requested pills. "Sorry, we're all out of guns. Want me to order a few?"

"That's okay," she replied with a pained smile, "I should feel better by then." Downing the aspirin, she yawned and stretched. "I'm glad our lawyer handles most of this, but he still needs me to review his results and it's got me boggled. I don't give a fuck how naughty things get in the studio. Compared with what's on this paperwork, the kinkiest stuff we've ever shot is 'Mary Poppins.'"

Tina chuckled. "Yeah, but sometimes you learn something new. Would you have found out about those wheelchair fetishists if you hadn't been studying handicap access laws?"

"Hey, everyone deserves a healthy sex life." laughed the tigerskunk, her headache starting to fade. "Maybe we're not going to do that sort of material, but I think it's great that the handicapped like to fuck as much as the rest of us. So what have I got scheduled for today?"

"Well, most of the studios are being set for shoots in a day or so, except for D, where Sheila is using the gear to give an interview with her fans over the web. Last I saw, she had two dildos going at once. Sabrina's got the week off and is visiting RC, and most of the staff are helping out with editing and other busywork."

Looking at the piles of paperwork on her desk, Zig nodded and sighed. "And I'm up to my ass in this crap. I need a break."

Tina looked thoughtful for a second. "You know, that special box from Vixen Creations is sitting on my desk, and the guy you wanted it for isn't doing anything else right now."

A sly smile played on ZZ's muzzle and her tail swished slightly as she thought about what she'd been planning, and she stacked the paperwork neatly on the desk before resting her chin in her hands. "Hmmm they did want me to get that done for them in time for the holidays. Yes, why don't you go fetch our victim? Don't say why, just ask him to come to my office."

With a wink and a laugh, the lynx walked out to find a certain someone while the boss got into an appropriate outfit for the occasion.

*****

Tina returned after a few minutes, chuckling. "Okay, he's here."

Zig was already set, wearing her chosen outfit. She handed Tina a cardboard box and patted her rump. "Everything you need is inside, including instructions. Have you ever done this before?"

"Oh yeah. I've a couple of friends who've had me do this with their boyfriends. Easy as pie."

"Great! Have it ready in about ten minutes and I'll give you a call to come in. Now send in our golden boy."

Tina chuckled again and walked back out. As ZZ settled comfortably into her chair, there was a knock at her office door and Wolf stepped in, tail hiked in curiosity. He was wearing his usual casual outfit of boots, jeans, t-shirt, dark-framed glasses, and cap, and he carried a clipboard in one hand. "You wanted to see me, boss? I was just going over tomorrow's schedule with the sound and lighting guys. And trying to get that new camera setup working, and deal with a couple of temperamental actors. It's been a shitty day."

Looking up from her paperwork with a smile, the tigerskunk waved a hand over to her lounge. "As you can see, it's been busy for me, too. Take a seat. I've been working on a little something and I need to ask your help."

"Sure thing." Wolf said, as he put down the clipboard and settled comfortably onto the chaise. "Who do you need me to kneecap?"

Zig laughed and got up from her chair, furnishing Wolf with a glimpse at what she was wearing: a red satin robe tied loosely around the waist, a pair of black stockings, one of her favorite black garter belts, and not a damned thing else. With a low whistle, he looked up and down at the lovely tigerskunk. "Okay, maybe it's not that."

ZZ didn't say anything as she kneeled in front of the chaise, partially opening her robe so that her cleavage showed. Giving Wolf a gentle kiss on the muzzle, she draped her arms over his shoulders and pulled him in for a longer, deeper one. Their tongues wrestled with one another, exploring the heat of each other's mouth as Wolf let his hands stroke up ZZ's thighs and cup her ass. When he squeezed those firm gluteals, he smiled from her pleasurable gasp into his mouth. She slipped her own paws down to fondle his rear in return, pressing in close as her sheer satin robe and her plush breasts rubbed against his t-shirt. "Mmmmm" she purred, feeling a growing bulge in the wolf's jeans, "So far so good."

Getting to her knees, the tigerskunk undid Wolf's bootlaces and helped him out of his boots, tossing them aside. Grinning, she took his zipper in her teeth and tugged slowly, pulling his fly open, her hands caressing his crotch and stroking the thumbs along the swelling in his pants. When his fly opened all the way, Wolf's shaft sprung free and hung in the air, still somewhat soft but getting harder under her gaze.

Wolf pulled up his shirt, slipping it off and tossing it into the rapidly growing pile of clothes on the floor, and then he stroked his hands along ZZ's cheekruffs. Stepping out of his pants, he kicked them aside to finish the impromptu striptease. But when he started to get to his knees, Zig gave a quick tug on that thick cock between his legs and laughed. "No, you just stand for a while and let me do the work, okay?"

Wolf laughed and nodded. "Who am I to argue?"

Zig winked and cupped his balls in her paws as she leaned forward, her breasts resting against the length of his wolfhood and slowly stroking the thick meat with the soft fur of her cleavage. Lowering her head, she let her tongue slip out to give a long, slow lick over the reddish head of his shaft, the tip getting extra attention as her tongue played over his cumslit. She kept her ears perked, listening for any signs of success, and was rewarded with a series of low moans from the lupine as his member hardened under her attentions. She brought her arms together in front, closing her tits around his shaft as she sucked and lapped at the head, teasing under the helmet. Her chest moved up and down to caress the fullness of his cock between her breasts, and a small drop of his precome formed for her to taste.. Not wanting to miss out on all the fun, she let a hand slip between her thighs to caress at her swelling pussylips, teasing her opening until she was wet with need.

This went on for a few minutes, the only sounds in the room being Wolf's pleasurable moans, mixed with the sucking noises from the tigerskunk. Then ZZ leaned back and smiled at her handiwork, his cock now standing up proudly and pulsing hard against her chest, the caress of his meat making her tits swell and her nipples perk out from her fur. Giving the crown of Wolf's cock one last lick, she turned her head and called out "Okay, Tina, he's ready!"

The door of the office opened, and Tina walked in, nude, with a tray in her arms. On the tray were a pair of clear plastic cylinders, a clear glass mixing bowl, a cordless hand mixer, a large jug of warm water, some washcloths, a measuring cup, an egg timer, and a bag containing something Wolf couldn't yet identify. He looked down at his boss with some confusion on his face. "Zig, just what's all this about?"

"You remember our Vixen Creations contract?"

"Yeah, they're doing that line of toys for us and... Oh no."

The tigerskunk couldn't help but grin. "That's right. They asked me to make a casting of some of my favorite cocks around the studio for some of the toys, and your name came up."

Taking on a look of mock petulance, Wolf looked her in the eyes and asked "Why should I?" "Please?" she said, as she tilted her head and fluttered her eyes at Wolf, pursing her lips in her patented "puppy eyes" look, "I promise to share the profits we make from every one we sell, and I promise to give you a big reward when we're all done." She gave a clear idea of what sort of reward was involved when she lapped his cock head again, while giving his ballsac a slow roll in her fingers.

Wolf was as susceptible to that gaze as any male. "Aw crap," he muttered, throwing up his hands, "how can I say no when you ask so nicely. Not to mention while you have my dick in your hands."

Tina laughed at the display. "What about me? I'm doing all the messy work. This stuff might get in my fur."

Zig laughed. "Okay, Tina. You get a reward, too. Which size container are you going to need?"

Tina held up the cylinder she'd "Wolf, you will be happy to know that we ended up picking the biggest mold they had for you."

Wolf laughed. "My ego thanks you."

Tina poured the casting mix from the bag into the cup, measuring out enough to fill it three- quarters of the way. Then she added water to the bowl and used the hand mixer to stir the contents until the bowl was filled with purple goo. Once she finished mixing the casting material, she poured it into the cylinder she'd selected for the task and set the timer for three minutes. Shaking the mold to get any air bubbles out of the mixture, she held it in both hands as she got to her knees and scooted up to Wolf's groin. The lynx couldn't help herself, leaning forward to give his shaft a long, slow lick, and making sure to suck lightly on the tip. "That's for luck," she said, as one hand carefully pulled the lupine's member downwards a bit and she carefully pushed his cock into the cylinder.

Wolf urked as he felt the cool gel slip around his cock, and he focused on trying to keep himself hard. "So how come you didn't get some of the other guys first? Hell, I'm not even one of the actors."

"Oh, they didn't say it had to be any of the actors." Zig replied, as her tongue slipped over his balls. "They wanted me to pick out the dicks I liked the most. I promised Sheila she could do Rod, and if I tried to do it to Max, Kitty would kill me. Besides, someone suggested that you should go first."

Wolf raised an eyebrow. "Who?

She grinned as she let her clawtips stroke the lupine's rear again, just tickling the skin underneath the fur. "Doodles said you might enjoy being the focus of attention of women the world over."

Closing his eyes and shivering at her touch, Wolf started muttering "Dead rabbit, dead rabbit, dead rabbit!"

Zig Zag nuzzled Wolf's rear with her nose as she settled in behind the lupine. "Awwww, are you having some trouble?"

Wolf nodded. "The gel's a little colder than I'd like."

"Then let me help you." Nosing along his rump, she lowered her head and tilted it slightly, while her tongue gave his ballsac a long, slow lick. The moan it produced from Wolf was satisfying enough that she went and did it again, after wetting a finger and letting it gently stroke against his anus. Finally, she buried her nose between the cheeks and tongued his sensitive back door, listening to him moan. "Is that any better?"

"Yes and no." he groaned. "I'm not going to lose my erection, but now I gotta worry about blowing my load."

Zig laughed and pinched one of Wolf's asscheeks. "I think that would ruin the casting, so don't you dare. It'll just be a couple of minutes, and then we can slide it off." She kept up her caresses, nips, and licks on his firm ass, teasing Wolf and giving him more than enough reason to stay up. Tina joined in the fun, too, taking his swollen ballsac in her paws to squeeze and caress while she held the cylinder in place. Finally, the timer gave off beep, signaling the end of his "ordeal." Leaning over past him to give a wink at the lynx, Zig said "There we go. Just take it off carefully, Tina. I'm sure Wolf wouldn't like to go through the wait all over again."

"No shit." groaned the very rigid victim of their caresses. Tina pulled slowly, and the gel made a soft, sucking noise as the mold slid away. While Tina carefully set the cylinder on it's end on the tray, Zig Zag grabbed a washcloth and soaked it in some of the water, then returned to gently stroke and clean any traces of the gel from Wolf's crotch. Wolf was grateful that they were using warm water for this, as he wasn't in the mood for any shocks to his genitals.

"My, such a good boy," she purred. "And for being so good, you have earned your reward." Closing her mouth on his shaft, she sucked down to the base and swirled her tongue around the tasty meat. Her fingers rolled his heavy ballsac around slowly, while her cheeks caved in a little as she increased the suction. As soon as she could feel his hardness throbbing against the roof of her mouth, she pulled her muzzle off his cock and tickled the head with the tip of her tongue. "Looks like you're ready for fun."

Wolf closed his eyes as Zig sucked him down, as the heat of her mouth washed over his stiff member and she got him slick with her saliva. "Oh man. You keep getting better at that."

The was a laugh from Tina as she came around and hugged Wolf from behind, her voluptuous body rubbing up against his well-muscled back. "She gets loads of practice. So what about me, sexy stripes? Don't I get my reward, too?"

Zig shifted on her knees, her robe slipping off to the floor as she shrugged her shoulders. The tigerskunk's garter framed her crotch, showing off her own flush, aroused snatch. "You're absolutely right, Tina love. And I've been in the mood for some pussy all day. C'mere!"

Tina moved over a bit, her hot, moist slit now at the level of her boss' muzzle. Letting her tongue slip out, Zig gave Tina a long, slow lick from the base of her cunny to her quickly swelling clit. Teasing the lynx's lovebutton until her mrrowls were loud enough to be heard outside the door, she added a bit of spice by fingering the femme's back door, pads playing with the sensitive ring of muscles. "Tastes as good as it sounds," she laughed, licking some of Tina's honey from her nose. Diving back in, the tigerskunk slurped up more of those yummy juices, pushing her tongue inside her tight opening and swirling it around. Tina's reaction was quick, and she bucked her hips against that probing muzzle while holding Zig's head in her hands, panting from the pleasure.

There was a cough from the third member of their little group, who'd stayed back for a couple of minutes to watch. "Ladies, at this rate I'm not going to last much longer." Getting up and walking over to the couch, Zig laughed and lay down, lifting her legs and spreading them wide, giving both lovers a look at what was between her thighs. Pulling her flush labia open to show off her pink wetness, she gave the lupine a lusty gaze and murmured "Then get over here and use that thing on me before I decide to let Tina go first."

Wolf grinned. "First, I want my turn for a taste." Kneeling between the tigerskunk's legs to take in her thick, musky scent, his long tongue slipped out to give ZZ a slurp along her blushing pussylips, pausing at the top to swirl steadily over her proudly standing clit. Opening his mouth wider, he closed it over the whole of ZZ's cunt, pushing his oral muscle firmly into the tight slit. The effect on ZZ was rapid, as she felt the tip squeeze up inside and flick rapidly over her g-spot from within. She screamed as she came, hot juices flooding Wolf's muzzle as she peaked. Riding his muzzle through her pleasure, her breasts heaving with every spasm of her body, Zig pushed her snatch up into the questing tongue until her cumming finally passed.

Pulling away, Wolf laughed a little and lapped his muzzle clean. "Hmmm Not bad, but I think a little taste test between you is in order." Pulling Tina over, he dove in between her plush, damp thighs to stroke along the cat's excited cunny, working on her the same way that he did on Zig. He grabbed her plush ass in his paws, giving her soft asscheeks a squeeze as he lapped away at the feline's dripping cooze. It took even less time for a reaction from the lynx, her body convulsing as she went through a massive standing orgasm. Holding Tina in his arms, Wolf carefully brought her over to sit next to Zig Zag's head and gave her a kiss. "I think I like both your tastes equally."

Tina stretched a little bit as she quickly recovered, chuckling as she climbed around the couch to straddle ZZ's face. "You were a bit loud that last time, boss. Maybe you need a little muffling." Her fingers played over her own wet snatch, giving ZZ a close-up view of the beautiful Lynx' swollen mound and filling her nose with the cat's rich aroma.

Zig gave a teasing lick to her friend's pussy, listening to her mrrowl again. "But who gets to silence you?"

"Darn," she laughed, as she lowered her hips to let her cunt rub up against Zig's nose, "guess I didn't think it all the way through. Oh well."

Wolf stood up between ZZ's stocking-clad legs, the head of his swollen cock stroking and teasing at her opening while his paws reached out to cup Tina's tits. "Maybe I can help." Letting his thumbs play over the pink, delicious buds of her nipples, he took the lynx in for a long, deep kiss. At the same time, Zig pressed her muzzle up into the crotch of Tina's legs and pushed her tongue inside, doing to her the same thing that Zig had experienced, and with similar results. Tina's yowls were indeed muffled by the lupine's kiss, her belly bucking above Zig as she went through a series of orgasms, getting the tigerskunk's muzzle wet with her succulent syrup.

Wolf gave a hard thrust, and half the length of his thick cock pushed past ZZ's tight cunt lips, filling her hot, dripping love tunnel. Tina reached back to grab ZZ's ankles, keeping her legs spread apart while Wolf's thrust more of his hardness into the skunk's depths. Without pause, his hips started to buck, hammering his cock into her harder, faster, and deeper. Zig moaned deep into Tina's snatch, small orgasms building into larger ones as she continued to eat out the lynx' slick twat, rubbing her nose against the bud of Tina's clit. This triggered another round of yowls out of Tina, who finally broke Wolf's kiss so she could voice her pleasure more openly.

As Wolf thrust, ZZ squeezed down in rhythm, tightening her pussy each time Wolf pulled back out to milk his engorged member. This only added to her own pleasure, as each outstroke was pushed up tight inside against her most sensitive areas. Cupping her own breasts in her hands, she squeezed and massaged the swelling mounds with her fingertips, her nipples a rosy pink as they grew flush with arousal. Wolf raked his teeth along the back of Tina's neck as he thrust harder into Zig's tightness, the heavy thap-thap-thap of his hips on her ass blending with the loud slurps between Tina's thighs. Tina let go of Zig's ankles, shuddering in pleasure as the skunk's tongue drove her to another peak. In turn, ZZ rested her feet on Wolf's shoulders and savored another heavy orgasm, her cries still stifled by Tina's plush mound.

With a final yowl, Tina shuddered and slipped to one side, her pussy wet with her juices and Zig's saliva. This freed up the tigerskunk's mouth to call out her pleasure, and she took the opportunity to cry out as another orgasm hit her hard. "Oh yeah," she moaned, wrapping her sheer-clad legs around Wolf's waist to pull him in closer, "fuck me harder! don't stop! cum in me! cum in me!!" Wrapping his waist in her legs, her ankles ground into the cheeks of his ass, driving him on, harder, faster.

Finally, Wolf lost control of the pent-up pressure, yelling as he finally let loose and cumming hard enough to make his eyes cross. Zig felt that throbbing meat inside herself pulse, the hot jets of his spunk filling her up inside as she went through another peak of her own. "OH YEAH! OH YEAH!" she screamed, as her body spasmed, her pussy gripping tight on Wolf's phallus. As he spurted the last of his spunk into her, he stopped thrusting and settled into the nest of her legs, panting.

The trio laid there on the couch, ZZ in the middle as she hugged both lovers to her chest. "After the stress of all that paperwork, I needed that."

Tina played her fingers between the tigerskunk's thighs. "I was getting pretty stressed out today, too. All that rescheduling and getting things set for other projects. It was great to have a fuck to work it all out."

Wolf kissed Zig's nipples, then he brought his mouth to hers to kiss again and share Tina's taste. "It's unanimous. Hot sex is better and cheaper than Valium."

Laughing and resting her cheek against Wolf's, Zig asked with a grin "You're not mad at us, are you? We did ambush you when you least expected it."

Wolf laughed. "Hell no. I had as much fun as you did. But I do want to pay that crazy rabbit back for his 'help.'"

Both women looked at Wolf curiously, and Tina asked "What would you do to him?"

Wolf stroked along ZZ and Tina's tummies, a wicked smile on his face. "I have an idea."

Two weeks later

"You wanted to see me, boss?"

Zig looked up from her desk, wearing the same robe as she had the last time, and grinned as Doodles came into the room, long ears perked curiously. "Yep. I've had something interesting arrive this morning in the mail. Remember that casting we did of Wolf?"

"Oh yeah! I always wondered how it turned out. It took a few days before he stopped putting Insanity Sauce in my salad dressing."

"The folks at Vixen Creations loved the results, and they plan to make it part of their top-of-the-line series. In fact, the testers at the company enjoyed it so much that they decided to use it for one of their Nexus models."

Doodles laughed at the thought. "One of those two-ended ones? Great!" Stepping over to the desk, he looked into the box and shook it. "There's nothing inside, boss."

Just then, the door shut behind him with an ominous click. When he turned around, his eyes opened as he looked at Zig Zag, standing there with her robe parted, and a very hard black shaft sticking out from between her legs through a harness.

"Since it was your idea to use Wolf for the casting, you deserve a special reward!"

The rabbit started backing up to the couch, eyes getting wide as ZZ used some lube to get the silicone shaft nice and slick. "Oh shit. This wasn't your idea, was it?"

"Of course not," snickered the tigerskunk, as she slinked over close to the rabbit and pinned him to the chaise. "Wolf thought I should pay you back for the recommendation."

THE (tight) END

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"Oh FUCK! That's it! All the way in! Harder!"

The person that voice belonged to was presently holding onto the brass headboard of an elegant four-poster bed, facing down on her knees, and with her legs spread wide as she felt a thick cock stroke up inside her tight asshole. Zig Zag's moans and screams kept getting louder, her body shaking with the force of the last climax, as the badger reached under her and caressed her full, ripe tits, stroking over her nipples the way that she loved as his hips kept bucking up against her firm rump. Her tail draped to one side, the tip swirling about in time with his thrusts.

Her whole body shuddered as she felt that wonderful, familiar sensation deep inside, a warmth building up into a fire as yet another orgasm grew. She could tell by the way his cock was throbbing inside her, and by the way he was breathing, that he was very close to his own explosion. "Cum on my ass, lover... pop it and cum all over my hot, tight ass..."

The badger kept thrusting, his prick stroking up inside the tigerskunk's rectum until he couldn't stand the pressure any more. As Zig screamed out from her final peak, he pulled back hard, cockhead coming free with a wet slurp. A couple of strokes along the length and his cum surged out of his shaft, splattering all over Zig's taut asscheeks. Drops of spunk trailed down from her asshole and over her sodden cunt-lips, mixing with her juices as she collapsed. Laying her head on the pillow, she opened an eye and smiled, panting "Mushroom, mushroom..."

**Annnnnd CUT! Great work, Zig! Take some time to recover, then we'll look over it in editing. Good work from you too, Jules. You both did great. Could you do us a favor and help Zig get cleaned up? She tends to get a little wobbly after she cums that hard.**

The badger looked over to the mirror of Studio D and nodded. "Yes sir."

**And you don't have to call me sir. The name's Doodles. We're all on good terms here, and if we have to start getting formal when we're having fun, what's the point? The boss would tell you that, but she's presently going through an endorphin rush that would make a moose collapse.**

Jules laughed. "Man, this place isn't at all like the last studio I worked for."

This time, the response came from the skunk he'd just fucked into a stupor. "No, it's not. That's a big reason why I started it. You're a porn star and an actor, but you're not a piece of meat. If you're not enjoying what you're doing, then I won't get the best performance and the work will show it. It's what separates us from outfits like the one where you got started. And unlike other studios, I pay the same amount to the guys as well as the gals and I pay residuals." ZZ looked up at the badger and winked. "Welcome to ZZ Studios, where sex is a job and an adventure."

Wolf finished packing away his portable camera and brought both actors a stack of towels, grinning. "Even if you're only the one filming it. Nice work, Jules. You kept your hips up just right, so I was able to get a good close-up on Zig's rear. And we all know how much she loves it in the ass."

Blushing, Jules accepted the towels and nodded. "Thanks." Cleaning himself off first, he wiped away as much of the spunk and juice from his groin as he could, and tossed the towel into a pile that the janitor would get. All the while, he watched the strange robot cameras that they had installed in the room and shook his head. The rabbit was right, it was a lot easier to stay excited when the cameras could move and you didn't have to stop. But it would take him a while to get used to that voice in his ear.

Taking another towel, he wiped off most of the mess between ZZ's legs, getting a soft murmur of approval as the terry stroked her still-sensitive nether region. Zig looked over her shoulder and smiled. "Don't forget to get the butt spackle, honey." When he was done, this towel joined the first on the floor. He wanted to use a hamper to make it easier to clean up, but Zig insisted that he do it this way, since she was getting back at a recent prank played on her by the janitor. Something about drugging the coffee.

Zig Zag yawned and stretched a bit as Jules got off the bed, kicking back one leg, then the other, to stave off any cramps and extended a hand. "Let's get to the showers before this stuff gets stuck in our fur for a week. My stylist gets bitchy when she has to comb out the snarls." She climbed off the bed, still slightly woozy from the wonderful feeling of her orgasm, and Jules wrapped an arm around her waist to steady her. Grateful for the assist, she hooked an arm over his broad shoulders and kissed him on the cheek. "My hero. The showers are just to the left of the dressing area for the studio."

Passing through the control booth, Zig and Jules stopped for a moment to hand back their ear-pieces, when Doodles came up from his director's chair. "Great work, you two. Always a pleasure to see new talent in the studio, Jules. Zig, I'll have that first edit ready once you get cleaned up. We can use some of the angles for the box art."

Zig nosed the badger's cheek tiredly. "Sounds perfect. Now if you'll excuse us, we have a date with a shower." Passing to the outer hall, the duo took a left and entered the shower area. Tina was already walking out, rubbing a towel through her fur. "Hey, Tina. How'd the workout go?"

Stretching a bit and giving Jules a quick glimpse of her nude form, the lynx waved. "Pretty good. I think I've got him broken in. How'd the shoot go?"

"Perfect." She patted Jules on the ass and added "I think he's got a future here."

That produced another blush from the badger. "Thanks."

"Anyway, Tina, we need to get cleaned up before our crotch fur is stuck in punk rock styles. Catch you in a bit." Proceeding into the shower, ZZ turned on the water, letting it get good and hot, the water coursing through her fur and warming the skin beneath. "Jules, would you get the green bottle of shampoo? It's my favorite."

Jules poured out a good amount into his palm and passed her the bottle. "Tell you what. I'll scrub your back for you if you answer something for me. I've been working in porn for a little while, and I've met a lot of actresses who do anal, but I've never run into anyone who loves it as much as you do. How did you learn to like it so much?"

Zig grinned as she felt the badger's claws work the shampoo into her back and over her tail. "That is a long story, and you'll owe me more than a good scrubbing when I'm through. It was years ago, when I had only been in porn for a few months. Tina, Doodles, and I first met while we were working for Wicked Elegance Pictures. One day, there was a big production in the works, but there was a problem..."
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"Look, I don't care how you do it, rabbit, find an actress who can handle the job in a week or your career with the studio is history." It would be easy to describe the voice making this statement as weasel-like, since it was coming from one of the fattest examples of the species ever to breathe. A normally slinky species, Sal Carvalli had taken it upon himself to disprove evolution by being rotund enough to be mistaken for a hippo with a fur coat. His dirty brown pelt hadn't been properly taken care of in years, and from the top of his greasy head to the bottom of his pseudo-Italian loafers, he exuded a funk that was only one evolutionary step away from developing sentience.

"But I'm the director, not the goddamned agent for these dipshits you've been getting! What the hell am I supposed to do when the talent you find ends up in rehab? That's the third one this year! I could fix this if Tina wasn't out with the flu, but now we're in deep shit."

They were in the side office of the studio, and Doodles was sitting in a chair, watching the rotund producer storming back and forth while spewing enough cigar smoke to resemble the exhaust of a diesel truck. "Okay, so Sally has a little trouble..."

"A LITTLE? The bitch almost snorted up the makeup dresser!"

"So she's a coke freak, but she's cheap."

"Sal, why is it that whenever we have one of these little talks, it turns into a demonstration of your ability to squeeze a penny until Lincoln screams?"

"Fuck that. Find a way around the problem. End of story." And he turned and strode off, as well as that much fat can stride, to end the discussion.

The tall brown bunny sat back in the chair, rubbing his brow to try to stave off the tension headache he could feel coming on. The star of their next big movie had gone tits-up, literally, and now they had to figure out who to take her place. But it was a part that asked for some special skills, and he'd rather not get yet another of Sal's rent-a-bimbos for the job.

"Doodles?"

He looked up and smiled a little. It was the new actress, the pretty young skunk he'd run into while trying to escape the boredom of another of Sal's dinner parties at Hooters. He'd been very open and honest about what he did for a living, and unlike a lot of produc

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It looks like the end got cut off. Great stories though.