Author: Scytha
Title: Wannabe
Part: 1 of 2
Universe: Starlet
Summary: A young wannabe starlet has to give her all including
her body to get the part.
Content: M+F. Anal Oral.






WARNING, the following is a erotic story if you for some reason,
(legal, cultural, divine) is not allowed to read such filth make
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Comment: This story is the first of two depicting the main
characters career in tinsel town, though both stories works well
as stand alone pieces.

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                         Wannabe

The conference room she was showed into was small with boring
beige walls. Dust mites slowly moved in the air, illuminated by
the strong Californian sun shining in through the two large
windows. The wall opposite the windows was hung with old movie
posters. A white board covered the short wall on the other side
of the room. The room was dominated with a large conference table
with room for eight people, though at the moment the comfortable
black leather chair that usually stood at the short end of the
table she was facing had been pushed into a corner.
Three men sat at the other end of the table when she entered. The
man sitting on the left of the man at the head of the table got
up to greet her.
He was dressed in slacks, a flowery shirt with a pair of Ray Bans
push up on top of his head. His tan had the colour of bronze and
his stylish hair was almost dyed platinum blond. Even though the
man was in his forty and his body was starting to sag in places,
most noticeable around his waist, it was still clear that he once
had the body of a surfer god. A persona he obviously still tried
to maintain.

"Hello, you must be Candi, right?" He said as he came up to her
and gave her hand a friendly shake. "I'm glad you could come here
with such short notice. I hope we did not cause any inconvenience
for you."
"Oh no. I'm just happy to be here," Candi said enthusiastic. She
probably would lose her job as a waitress at the Starlight Café
for walking out in the middle of a shift. But when Bob, her
agent, called and told her about this audition she just had to
go. But she was not that concerned. After all it did not matter
if she lost her job, not after getting this part and becoming a
movie star. That was why she had come to Hollywood for in the
first place and not to wait tables.
"I'm Mr. Curtiss, the casting director but you can call me
James," James introduced himself. "I think we've met before,
isn't that so, Candi?"
"Yes, Mr. Curti.... I mean James," Candi answered with a giggle
at her slip. "I've auditioned for you before."
"Good, then you know how this is done. Now let me introduce the
others. The man at the head of the table is Mr. Kaplan, he's one
of the executives here," James said and motioned to a balding
portly man in his fifties dressed in a smart black Armani suit.
Candi gave him a smile and a little wave.
"And to his is Mr. Woodward, one of the producers," James pointed
to the third man. He like James was in his forties, dressed in a
dark blazer and khaki pants. His brown hair was greying at the
temples, probably with the help of some dye, to give him a more
debonair look. He too received a smile and wave from Candi.
"Now let me just sit down again and we can start."
"Should I just stand here?" Candi asked.
"Yes, just stand there so we all can see you properly," James
said as he sat down again.

"Now Candi, why don't you start by telling us your full name and
tell us a little bit about yourself," James suggested.
"Okay," Candi said giving the three of them a dazzling smile.
"Well, my name is Candi O'Hara and ah...."
"Candi O'Hara, really?" Mr. Woodward said amused.
"Of course it's not my real name. It's my artist name. I took the
O'Hara from Scarlet O'Hara in Gone With The Wind, I don't know if
you heard about that movie. It's kind of old after all and I've
only seen it because it's my mum's favourite..."
"Yes, I think we all know of it, Candi" Mr. Woodward said shaking
his head and the three of them chuckled.
"You really have? That's so cool. Anyway, she's a southerner just
like me so I thought it was fitting and I picked Candi because
everyone's always telling me that I'm cute as candy. Don't you
just think it's a great name for a star."
"Maybe for adult movies," Mr. Woodward said barely loud enough
for Candi to hear and before she could ask what he meant James
spoke up.
"I think it's a lovely name and I'm sure we all do," he said
giving Mr. Woodward a look.
"Why don't you tell us about how come you want to be in the
movies instead," he suggested.
"Oh, I've always wanted to be a movie star, or a singer, or a
model, or anybody famous really," Candi said. "I was captain of
the cheer-leading team back in high school and everyone kept
telling me how good I looked so I know I had the looks, and then
after staring in a couple of school plays everyone kept telling
how good I was so I knew I could be an actress. And then it was
clear I should come to Hollywood. After all a good looking
actress is destined to become a movie start, don't you think,"
Candi said excited.
"That was very interesting, Candi," James said.
"Almost unbelievable," Mr. Woodward said and getting another look
from James.
"Quite amusing," Mr. Kaplan said for the first time.
"Now why don't you tell us your measurements," James said.
"Measurements?"
"For costumes and such."
"Oh, I see. Silly me," Candi said with a giggle. "I'm 5.4 and my
measurements are 34-32-34."
"And cup size?" James asked.
"D of course," Candi said proud and thrust out the items in
question.
"And very nice looking indeed," James said.

"Now then let me tell you a little bit about the movie you're
auditioning for," James said. "It a very serious drama and the
part we're thinking of giving to you is a very serious part that
only a real character actor could play. It's also a major part in
the movie," James explained.
"Really?!," Candi said amazed and happy. She could hardly believe
her luck. A major part and they thought only a character actress
like herself could play it.
"It's only one small problem," James said with troubled voice.
"Oh, no. What is it?" Candi asked terrified that something had
gone wrong and that she would not get the part.
"You see that part requires some nude scenes and most actresses
these days all demand body doubles," James explained mournfully.
"However, because this is a very serious drama and we want it to
feel realistic to the audience, we the production team doesn't
want to include anything fake in the movie, like body doubles.
But we of course respect your integrity and if you don't want to
take the part because of this we understand..."
"No, I'll do it," Candi interrupted.
"You do? So you don't mind doing any nude scenes for the movie?"
James asked with a pleased grin to the other two men.
"Of course not. I have no problem with any nudity. Everyone back
home always went on about how much sex and nudity it is in modern
movies so I've always figured I'd better be prepared to get naked
on film if I wanted to become a movie star," Candi told them
truthfully. Besides, she had not gone at got herself a pair of
perfect D-cup tits just so that no one would never see them.
What's more, she was still ashamed about what the rich bastard
that had paid for her tits, had made her do to get them and she
did not want that weekend to have been in vain.
"That's great. You wouldn't mind showing them to us, perhaps?"
James suggested.
"Right now? To you?"
"Yes, everyone going to see the film will see them so what's
three more. It's just so that we can get a picture of how they
will look on film," James reassured her.
"Oh okay," Candi replied with a shrug. She pulled her pink tube
top over her head, freeing her large breasts. The stiffly jiggled
a bit as they were let out of the restraining top. They were not
as soft and moving after she had got the implants but on the
other hand she no longer needed any bras.
"Damn, those are hot," Mr. Woodward said.
"Yeah, that's one fine looking pair of fun bags," James agreed.
"They are very nice indeed," Mr. Kaplan concurred. Candi blushed
from their comments but she figured that boys will be boys when
it comes to breasts. She knew that the jocks in the football team
back in high school used to say similar things when they saw a
pair of tits at the cinema. She figured that another generation
of jocks would say the same when they saw her tits on the screen.
"Are they real?" Mr. Woodward asked.
"Eh, no. Is that a problem?" Candi asked nervously.
"Of course not," James told her.
"That's five hundred you owe me, I think," Mr. Kaplan said to Mr.
Woodward.
"It's just one small matter," James said slowly, staring at
Candi's breasts. "You see, the part requires full frontal nudity
too. That's not a problem I hope?" he asked.

Candi could not say she was thrilled that the prospect of being
completely nude on film. She particularly did not like the idea
that when her mum and Reverend Billy-Bob went to see her first
film they would get to see her snatch. Especially considering
what Reverend Billy-Bob during Sunday sermons used to call those
actresses that showed off their naked bodies on the screen.
But Candi really wanted this part so she figured she had to do
what they asked.
"Oh of course not," she told them with a smile.
"Then why don't you get rid of that skirt and your panties,"
James suggested.
Candi unzipped her black miniskirt and pushed it down. Stepping
out of it, she picked it up and hung in on a char next to her
top. She felt a bit self conscious standing there in just a pair
of white bikini panties that barely covered her pussy. She hooked
her finger in their sides and was about to pull them down when
Mr. Kaplan stopped her.
"Turn around for us first so we get to see all of you," he said.
Candi turned her back to them and the blushed as the three men
commented on her ass in a similar manner to their comments on her
breasts.
"Now pull down your panties bending only at the waist and not at
the knees, and do it slowly," Mr. Kaplan told her.
That was not what she had expected to hear at an audition, so
uncertain she looked back over her shoulder.
"It's for a scene in the film," James quickly said.
"Oh that's all right then, I guess," Candi said slowly pulled
down her panties. She was aware that by not bending her knees she
thrust out her butt at the men, showing them everything but since
it was for a scene in the movie Candi did not mind.
Once she was naked, she turned around again, putting her panties
on her skirt.
"Holy shit, she's a real blonde," Mr. Woodward said amazed when
they saw the trimmed patch of hair over her otherwise shaved
pussy.
"That's almost unbelievable this day and age," Mr. Kaplan said
equally impressed.
"It's not that unbelievable, considering some of her answers,"
James said.
Candi could not understand why the other two found that so funny.

"Now then, why don't we move on to more practical tests," James
said. "The character we have in mind for is a good dancer and we
want to se how good dancer you can be. You can dance right?"
"Of course, I can."
"Then you won't mind dancing for us?"
"I'm fine with it. Should a start right away?" Candi asked.
"Why don't you get up on the table first so we can see you
better," James told her. "No, leave your clothes off," he stopped
her when she reached for her clothes.
Candi crawled up on the table and stood there, looking down on
the three men at the other.
"Ain't you going to put some music on?" she asked.
"Just pretend there's some music. You're can do that right? You
are an actress after all," James said.
Even though it felt strange dancing without any music Candi did
the best she could. She wanted to show them she was an actress
after all. She begun moving about, pretending she was dancing at
a nightclub.
"No, slower. And hug and stroke your body as you dance. The
character only dances to attract the male protagonist and her
true love in the movie. Make it sexy," James told her.
Candi slowed down and only turned slowly on the spot. She tried
to make it look like she danced a tango on the spot since she
heard that tango was considered sexy. For the same reason she
caressed her body and ass with her hands like in a salsa. She was
obviously doing it right because she could hear them men talk
appreciative amongst themselves. Candi had had no idea she was
such a good dancer.
"That's great, Candi," James said with a thick voice after a few
minutes. "But try to make it more sexy and try to show off your
womanly parts more, especially your ass and tits."
"Like a stripper?" Candi asked.
"What?" James replied cautious.
"You said you wanted me to show off my tits and ass, like a
stripper."
"Yes, it might have sounded like that but naturally what I meant
was..." James tried to explain defensively when Candi continued.
"So the character is a stripper then?" she asked.
"Er, I don't know," James said caught out.
"Well, she must be if she dances like this for the male hero,"
Candi pointed out.
"You know you're absolutely right," Mr. Woodward suddenly said.
"If she dances like this she should be a stripper, don't you
agree," he told his colleges with a grin. "It makes so much sense
and gives the character so much more depth. I'm really glad you
pointed this out to us. You suggestion will make this a much
better movie."
"Really!" Candi cried out thrilled.
"Absolutely. Mr. Woodward is completely right," James said with
his normal cool again. "Of course, if she is going to be a
stripper, we need to know you can strip. Will you do that for
us?"
"Sure," Candi said excitedly. She could not believe that she
already had made an artistic contribution to the film and that
they were grateful that she had seen something that they with all
their film making experience had missed. It was her idea that the
character should be a stripper so of course she should strip for
them.
"But we don't just want a sexy dance as before. We want you to
show off your tits and ass, even you pussy like a real stripper
would. We want to see that you are willing to show us everything.
To see you have what it takes for the film of course," James told
her.'

Candi just gave him a smile. She already knew it was to see if
she was good for the part.
She started to dance in a way that if reverend Bill-Bob had seen
it he would have had her banished out of the congregation. She
held up her breasts so they could get a good look and pulled and
teased her nipples. She squeezed and spread her ass letting them
see her small brown hole between her cheeks. She danced in front
each of the three men so that her pussy was only a few inches
from their faces. She made moves that would have gotten one of
the dancers at the titty bar at the truck stop back home
arrested.
Finally, she lay down on the table with her legs spread as wide
apart as was possible and then thrusting her pussy up towards
them, she reached down and pulled apart her pussy lips. Just so,
they could see everything.

"Play with yourself," Mr Kaplan said after they had stared at the
pink inner parts of her pussy for a long while. Candi was
actually relieved when she heard him speak because she had been
starting to be afraid that she had gone too far. Then she
realized what he had said.
"You want me play with myself, like diddling my pussy?" Candi
asked confused.
"That's right because the character does that when she's lonely
for her lover," Mr. Kaplan explained.
"But..." Candi said uncertain.
"Yes?" James asked.
"Can you really show that in a movie?" she asked. She could not
understand why the three men all burst out in a gut wrenching
laugh.
"Don't worry we'll fix that during editing," Mr. Woodward said
with a chuckle once he had regained his breath.
"Oh that's all right then," Candi said and laid back.

It was a bit embarrassing rubbing yourself in front of three men
but Candi knew that as an actress she would have to do things
that were uncomfortable to her personally for the art.
She slowly started to just rub herself up and down between her
legs with the palm of her right hand while pinching and pulling
on her nipples. She was just trying to get into the right mood
but Candi found that it was really easy. She was already excited
from having to perform the strip tease for the men that all she
had to do was to close her eyes and pretend she was alone. Then
she actually felt grateful for a chance to get off. Candi figured
that that was what it meant to be a method actor, using her own
personal feelings to put on a show.
She quickly got into things and soon was rubbing her clit while
stroking her slit until she could take it any more. She stuck
first one then two fingers up her snatch and started to fuck
herself with wild abandon. She soon screamed out her orgasm
before collapsing.
She had even forgotten about the three men until she heard James
speak.
"That was wild," he said.
"Did you like it?" Candi asked and sat up.
"Did we ever," Mr. Woodward told her.
"Now, why don't you sit down on the edge her in front of me," Mr.
Kaplan told her.
"More auditioning?" she asked
"You could say so," Mr. Kaplan said and she sat herself down on
the table edge in front of Mr. Kaplan. "We just want to see how
much you want this part," he said with a grin and grabbed her
tits.
"I see," Candi said with a grin of her own as three pair of hands
started to explore her body.

One of the first things Bob, her agent, had taught her was how
Hollywood operated through a web of personal favours and
scratched backs. He had told her how he scratched her back by
getting her parts and auditions and in return she showed him her
gratitude by scratching his back and sucking his cock, then he
had cum in her mouth for the first time. He had also taught her
that the same thing applied to auditions. The casting people
scratched her back by giving her auditions and parts and in
return she scratched their backs by letting them take some
liberties with her body.
So when Mr. Kaplan stood up and shoved his cock towards her,
Candi just bent down and started to suck. Soon she had three
cocks pointing at her face, taking turns sucking on them and
jerking off the two not in her mouth.
After a couple of minutes Mr. Kaplan stopped her.
"You going to make me cum, girl," he told her. "But I want to try
your pussy before I do."
Candi was not that happy about getting fucked. She was happy to
suck cock as often as needed. It was not as if it really counted
after all. But actually intercourse was another matter. That was
still personal enough for her to feel uncomfortable bartering it
for favours even though she did it when she really had too.
Of course, with three horny men she did not have any real say in
the matter and she did not dare to protest too much in case they
took away her part.
Candi found herself lying on her back on the table with her butt
and her spread feet resting on the edge as Mr. Kaplan pumped his
cock up her pussy and everyone in the room thought she loved it.
The truth was that she really loved it. Sure, she had not been
that thrilled about getting fucked in the first place but she had
still been horny after playing with herself so once she got a
cock inside of her she was all for it.

James and Mr. Woodward climbed up on the table with her and knelt
on each side of her head so they could continue to feed her their
cocks. But after awhile Mr. Woodward got an idea and straddled
Candi's upper body. He pushed his cock between her tits before
pushing the globes together with his hands as he started to fuck
them.
"To bad they're plastic but it still feels great fucking them,"
he said. Candi could not reply to his comment about her tits
being made of plastic because James had taken the opportunity of
not having to share her face with anyone to shove most of his
cock in her mouth.
The four of them fucked like this for awhile, or rather the three
men fucked Candi since she could not do much more than to lie
there and take it. But then they wanted to changed places.
Candi got up on all fours facing Mr. Kaplan so she could suck him
as he stood in front of the table. James took Mr. Kaplan's place
and fucked Candi's pussy.
Mr. Woodward meanwhile crawled underneath Candi so he could suck
and play with her tits.
Of course, this position was not that fun for Mr. Woodward so he
soon had them switch positions again.
Candi ended up straddling Mr. Woodward, riding his cock while he
reached up and fondled her tits. James stepped up in front of
Candi and after she took his cock in her mouth, he began to face
fuck her. A moment later Mr. Kaplan moved up behind her and
grabbed her ass-cheeks. He spread her ass apart and she could
feel the head of his cock touching her butt hole. Candi groaned
loudly around the cock in her mouth an instant later when Mr.
Kaplan pushed his whole cock up her rear passage.

Candi always felt uncomfortable about anal sex and not only
because she always thought it felt like someone suddenly shoved a
Louisville Slugger up her butt instead of a cock during those
first seconds after insertion. The real reason she felt
uncomfortable was because back home anal sex was the worst sin
and act a person could do. No decent person would even consider
it and it was wildly believed that only whores and queers did it.
So when Candi had arrived in Hollywood, she had been shocked to
learn that not only was it normal for women in the movie industry
to be fucked up the ass but it also seemed to be expected of
them, especially during casual relationships while trying to gain
some advantage. However, Candi had knew that if she wanted to
become a movie star she would have to follow the example of the
other women in the industry so hesitantly she had started to let
men use her ass. Having a perfect bubble butt naturally meant
plenty of men wanted to try it and she soon had a well plowed
rear passage. Now she was just as willing as the next woman to
welcome a man up a butt if he so desired but she still did not
feel comfortable about doing it. Though, with the exception of a
constant sore fullness the actual fucking felt really good, after
the initial moment, of course.

The three men had made her completely air tight. Candi could not
do much more than get fucked and take it. Her whole universe was
concentrated on the feeling of being completely impaled on a cock
in each of her whole and she loved every second of it. Candi had
not even been aware of that there was such a thing as being multi
orgasmic until she took a cock in each of her holes at the same
time and learnt that she was it.
Candi was almost unconscious from pleasure and lack of air due to
the cock blocking her throat most of the time when she felt Mr.
Kaplan cum in her ass. The other two men calmed down while he
pulled out and wiped himself on her butt tocks before climbing
down from the table.
James had pulled out of her mouth giving her a chance to fill her
lungs with air and clear her head when she felt Mr. Woodward pull
her of him.
Candi briefly wondered if the men would change places again when
she felt his cock poking at her rear opening instead. With a
resigned sigh, Candi reached behind her and helped guide Mr.
Woodward's cock in her ass. Squatting above his crotch, she held
on to his hips as she begun pumping the cock with her ass. She
had just gotten into a good rhythm when James stepped up to her
and fed her his cock again.
Mr. Woodward lasted little more than a minute up her ass and she
soon felt a second load fill her bowels. He rolled her off him
onto her back before he too climbed down the table. James
immediately knelt over her chest, pushed his cock between her
tits and started to fuck.
Tit fucking did not do much for Candi so while James humped her
tits; she reached down and fingered herself. She had just had a
nice little orgasm when James blew a huge load completely
drenching her tits and face in cum. When he was done Candi
cleaned his cock with her mouth before pushing against his chest
indicating she wanted him to get of her.
"Well, this was fun Candi," James said with a sated grin as he
got dressed again. "There's a box of tissues on the windowsill if
you need some," he said and pointed at a pink box.
Candi slowly took herself over to it. She was sore all over from
the gangbang she just had received. The two other men had already
left and James finished dressing while Candi was busy wiping
spunk off her face and chest.
"It was very nice meeting you again Candi. When you see Bob the
next time, tell him I said hi and that I owe him one, okay,"
James said headed for the door.
"But what about the movie?" Candi asked making James paused in
the door.
"Sorry, babe but the part has already been cast. I'll have the
receptionist have security escort out when you're done. All
right, sweetie," he said and left.

Candi just stood dumbstruck staring at the door he just left
through. She could not believe she had not gotten the part. They
had practically promised her. She even helped them with advice on
the character, advice they had loved. She let them gang bang her
just to show how committed and willing she was to get the part
and they still had not giving it to her. Worse, she could not
believe she had done all that and then to hear that the part had
already been cast.
"Damnit!" Candi screamed and threw the box of tissues across the
room. This was the fourth audition Bob, her agent, had sent her
to this month where she had let herself get fucked for nothing.
At least Bob had said that those fucks counted in her favour at a
later audition.
But that did not help her now. She needed to get a part and soon
so she could get a breakthrough. What she did not need was to
waste time getting fucked on a bunch of auditions that never led
to anything. The only part she had had so far was as a background
bikini girl on a beer commercial. Candi was painfully aware that
her career was not going anywhere and she knew exactly whose
fault that was, Bob's, her agent.
It was his job to get her parts or get her into auditions that
would lead to good parts and so far he had only manage to get her
into auditions that were the most likely to get her fucked.
He was supposed to scratch her back and make her a movie star.
She was sure scratching his back a lot by sucking his cock.
She could not believe that she gave him a blowjob once every week
when it was obvious that he was neither motivated nor interested
enough in her career to get her real movie part. It was perfectly
clear to Candi that she had to do something drastic to get him
more motivated. To begin with she figured she had to start going
down on him more often.

Candi retrieved the box of tissues and finished wiping herself
off. After dressing, she had the receptionist call her a cab. She
was heading straight to Bob, her agent, so she could give him a
piece of her mind and suck his cock.