The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales – Cindy’s Story: The Audition

The F.E.T.I.S.H. Ray Tales

by Fidget

The audition: Cindy’s story

Cindy walked timidly into the room, her small hand shaking as she closed the door behind her. The room’s layout was stereotypical, with a large wooden desk and camera on one side, and what was clearly a casting couch on the other. Cindy briefly wondered what sorts of acts had happened on that couch as she walked to the center of the room and faced the man in a sleazy-looking suit sitting behind the desk.

James looked her up and down, quickly assessing her potential value to his company with an experienced eye. He smiled at the fit, nubile young body filling out her clothes, and at the cute face with a button nose that just screamed “naughty sorority girl”. That could be valuable. She was clearly terrified, however, and probably wouldn’t have cut it at most other studios due to her extreme skittishness, but that had never been a problem for Prurient Productions.

“Hi… Cindy? Please, take a seat and let me know what I can do for you today.”

Cindy looked back at the couch and winced, before gathering her courage and sitting down on the edge of the center cushion. “H-hi. I’m trying to finish my undergrad, but I really need some money, and I was hoping you might have some work that I could do.”

“Hmm, it’s possible, but we usually go with more experienced performers. We might be able to find a position for you though, if you show the right… motivation. Have you ever shown off your body before? Like flashed a car full of frat guys or something?” he asked, beginning the interview process and eager to see just what the tight body hiding under those clothes looked like.

“No…” she began, but paused for a second as she was engulfed in a golden glow. James had pulled the trigger of the F.E.T.I.S.H. ray he was hiding under the desk, and her susceptible young mind was filling with an irresistible compulsion to flash herself to anyone who asked. Her reluctance had been cute, but it was ultimately unprofitable, and so it had to go.

“…but I’ve always wanted to give it a try!” she finished excitedly, feeling a familiar, welcome desire to show herself off growing within her. Cindy had no way of knowing that her new urge to titillate was anything out of the ordinary, of course; as far as she knew, provocatively displaying her body was completely natural behavior.

“Well, you’d better let me see your assets then,” James said, finally issuing the command Cindy had been waiting for and triggering her new compulsion. She giggled and gave into the impulse to pull up her t-shirt and bra, letting her confined tits bounce out into the open for the first time. James leaned back in his chair and appreciated the view. He never got tired of seeing a new model’s tits for the first time, and Cindy’s were particularly nice: B-cups that stood out proudly from her small frame, round and perky, with no visible tan lines on her pale skin and bright pink nipples just begging to be sucked on.

“Wow Cindy, those are absolutely stunning,” James said, and he meant it.

“Thanks!” Cindy giggled, blushing with pride at his reaction to her sexy body and giving her small titties one final shake before pulling her shirt back down, hiding them from view.

“Ok, now let’s see that pussy. Bend over the couch and show me what you’re working with.”

Cindy hopped up, full of excitement at the opportunity to show off her most private place to a complete stranger, blissfully unaware that the idea would have horrified her not five minutes ago. She turned around and pulled her shorts and panties down, bending as far over the couch as she could and spreading her legs to give James a clear view of her tight slit. He was, again, incredibly impressed by what she had on display. She was unshaved, of course, and that was easily fixed, but her pussy was perfect: soft and inviting with a bit of pleasant puffiness, and a tantalizing hint of her inner lips just peeking out, framed by toned thighs and a bubbly ass that begged to be smacked, grabbed, and thrust against.

Cindy grinned back at him as she spread herself with her fingers, giving James an eyeful of her tight entrance and silky depths. James was a professional, had worked in the industry for years, but he was blown away at just how strongly the mere sight of this girl filled him with desire to slide himself into her tight hole, and he knew that Cindy was a rare find indeed. She was a natural; that body was begging to be used for porn, and he was going to make sure she was compelled to use it that way. Unbeknownst to her, of course.

Cindy squirmed as she pulled her shorts back up against her pussy, feeling it tingle with pleasure at James’ clear, increasing interest in her sexy young body. God I love being looked at!

“Cindy, that was amazing, and I don’t say that lightly. We might be able to find a place for you here after all,” James said, having already decided that would be the case, of course.

She blushed again at the praise, and wished there were more she could do for him, but she’d already shown him all of her, and she didn’t feel comfortable with anything else.

“How would you feel about going further than just flashing?” James asked suddenly, confirming her fears and causing her to withdraw in discomfort once more. “How about actual physical pleasure in front of a camera for millions of people?”

“Oh, I don’t know – I’d be really nervous,” she said. “While I love showing off my body as much as the next girl, I think having others watch me do actual sexual stuff would make me feel objectified and… dirty,” she concluded, but then froze for a few seconds as her vulnerable mind obediently succumbed to the ray’s “Exhibitionism” setting. When she came to a few seconds later, she had no idea that objectification wasn’t the object of sexual activity, since the idea of being watched made the pleasure so much more intense. And, as far as she could tell, she had always had an instinctual urge to have people ogle her, gotten off on the thought of how her viewers would objectify her sexy body and use her for their own sexual pleasure. She just hadn’t acted on that urge until now, for some reason.

“Are you sure?” James asked. He watched sparkles of excitement fill her beautiful blue eyes as she reconsidered the idea, amused by how eagerly her mind welcomed his efforts to chip away at her innocence. It was almost as though deep down she knew what her attractive young body was designed for, and just needed the ray to nudge her in the right direction and get rid of all of those unpleasant inhibitions.

“Actually, now that you mention it, it seems like the most natural thing in the world,” Cindy said, practically quaking with excitement to get started.

“Would you play with yourself for me then?”

“Absolutely!” Cindy said, completely unaware that her new need to have others watch her get off had been programmed into her seconds before. Now, however, she slowly, sensually, stripped off her clothes and sat down on the couch, suddenly much less concerned with what had been done on the couch in the past than with what she could do on it now. Her wide blue eyes locked on James’ as she began to grope her tits with her left hand, and began to tease at her pussy with her right.

Again James felt himself becoming uncharacteristically horny as he watched her play with herself, even with how unpracticed and rudimentary her techniques were. Cindy was clearly enjoying the attention as well. Her enthusiasm more than made up for her inexperience, and her flush of arousal deepened with the knowledge that he was watching her as she stroked herself closer and closer to orgasm. When she finally felt her climax beginning to wash over her, she moaned and seductively spread her legs as wide as she could while she furiously rubbed her clit, so that James could watch as her cute little pussy began tightening in reflex.

James, meanwhile, found that his own breathing had grown heavy as he imagined that pussy rhythmically clenching around his own dick, and Cindy, well aware of his thoughts and excited by the hungry look on his face, slid two fingers into herself as her orgasm continued, showing off just how easy it would be for James to guide himself in and feel her pulsing slickness gripping him tightly. Not that she’d ever actually let him do something like that, of course; it was all for show, and Cindy was already more than satisfied with how much her orgasm had been intensified by having an audience.

James took a few seconds to calm himself down before continuing the interview, though Cindy did her best to make it difficult for him, sitting naked on the couch shaking her tits at him as she continued to play with herself, advertising how available, yet agonizingly untouchable, her sexy young body was.