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Only in Hollywood By Jena Corso Edited By Angela Meyers Chapter Five Danny walked by him now, squeezing his ass on the way as he headed away towards the other side, purposely getting lost in the crowd. As he weaved through the packed dance floor of the club, he pulled out his phone, texting as he got near the exit. "I'm done! You better have fucking gotten that!" texted Danny. "Holy shit! I love you!" texted back Gary. "They got it all! You're amazing. I'll pull up and be outside in two minutes." "K!" texted Danny, tossing it back inside his pocketbook and checking his face in his compact. He wiped any stray gloss from his cheeks and then repaired his lips before snapping it shut, heading out the door. The cool middle of the night air sent an instant chill down his spine as he scurried the ten feet from the curb as Gary was had pulled up right outside as he promised. The moment he neared the dark BMW, Gary pushed open the door, Danny jumped, feeling a sense of relief closing the door. "Wow you still look so hot, and I really can't thank you enough," ary instantly leaned over towards him to place a kiss. "Still?" snarled Danny, pulling back his face, avoiding the kiss and then smacking Gary pretty hard right across the face. "Whoaaaa," moaned Gary, not expecting the slap, straightening his jaw. "Now that I didn't expect, but I guess I kind of deserved it." "Hell yeah you deserved it after all this crap you've put me through," said Danny nastily. "Now fucking drive me the hell home and do not ever make me do shit like that again!" "Deal." Gary smiled. "Just no more hitting me please." "Sorry." Danny stretched his fingers. "Be happy I didn't scratch you with these things? These nails are freaking sharp, but your buddy inside found that out a little." "See, now I'll be jealous," laughed Gary, reaching over and taking his hand, wiggling his fingers. "And my spies said you were a total bitch and he loved it." "Not really, but trust me I do know how to play that role," smirked Danny, raising his brows as they rubbed thumbs as they drove. "Really all I was was playing just a little hard to get with a some attitude, and he was lured in pretty easily, honestly." "Who wouldn't be?" said Gary, raising their interwoven hands and kissing the back of Danny's hand. "And then once you lured him in that was some make out session I heard?" "Oh, I don't know about that?" smiled Danny, glancing over, almost embarrassed. "But that's what you asked for, right?" "I hate to say it, but yes," said Gary, nodding. "We got shots and cell phone video of him grabbing your ass, some pretty seductive dancing and a pretty wild make out session. It's some steamy shit, Danielle!" "I guess, and I guess I'm also just happy you called me Danielle again," said Danny, thinking about it. "How about maybe I can forget about all this now and put Lindsey behind us, ok?" "And make it just about you?" said Gary. "Absolutely! I've having them post nothing where they can see your face anyway. Just shots of him with a mystery lover who could be any girl. Believe me, knowing Larissa, that will do the trick." "Good, then don't bring up her name again, and pull over for a minute, please?" said Danny. "I want you to just tell me something?" "Sure," said Gary, pulling over the car. "But don't you have to get home now?" "Yeah, but we're only like ten minutes from my house now, and I want you to look at me when I ask you this." "Whoa?" said Gary. "Sounds serious?" "A little, and do not even think about bullshitting?" said Danny in a serious tone. "I wouldn't," nodded Gary, putting the car in park. "Not after all you've done for me, and kind of all we've been through together since we met." "That's the thing, Gary," said Danny, sitting back and turning towards him in the passenger seat. "I think I've done everything humanly possible for you to get this part, but I need to know. Have you done everything you possibly could for me?" "I told you I did!" said Gary. "And that I would. You know that, don't you?" "I think so, but I want you to look me in the eye and tell me again," replied Danny. "Maybe I just needed to hear it, ok?" "Ok," smiled Gary, reaching over and turning his face towards him, looking into his eyes. "It's behind us now, and I'll never forget anything you've done for me and...Wow!! Holy shit! That's some fucking hickey!" "Fuck!" said Danny, snapping his neck around and folding down the mirror. "Damn that is nasty, and I must have zoned out during that. Really I can fix that with a little cover up, but what I gave him? Well that won't be as easy to hide, even if your ex never saw the pictures." They both shared a brief laugh now as he fixated on his hickey for a minute before snapping down the mirror, not having that type of makeup in his small purse to hide it anyway. "Ok, ready to go now," said Gary, putting the car in drive. "No," said Danny, pushing his hand to put it back in park and squeezing his fingers. "Danielle's going to need a minute first." "Really?" Gary asked before Danny leaned in, digging his fingers behind his neck, kissing him and sliding his tongue in his mouth. "Yeah really!" said Danny, taking a momentary breath, kissing him even more deeply. "I am so hot for you! My future star!" Gary mumbled as they made out. "Damn right you better be, and I better be," smiled Danny, unbuttoning his shirt now and then sliding down his face, kissing Gary's chest. "Take this shit off?" "Danielle, I'm not complaining but what are you doing here?" moaned Gary as Danny was nibbling on his left nipple while he finished unbuttoning his shirt. "Why, you worried about ruining a shirt?" asked Danny, nibbling up near his neck now. "Holy shit no! Who cares about a shirt!" replied Gary as suddenly Danny's teeth were cementing a love bite on Gary this time. "Oh Dani! Wow girl." "Good, because I'm using it to protect this dress," said Danny, ending his nibble and pulling Gary's shirt across his lap before squeezing Gary's manhood through his pants. "You know in case you make a mess." "Wait! You're not?" Danny dug his nails inside Gary's pants, touching it with his sharp tips, making him quiver. "Well, I'm thinking now's the time unless you don't want me to?" smiled Danny, leaning down and softly biting his rock hard member right through his trousers. "Of course I want you to, but you never have before, right?" Squeaked Gary, staring at his hand now rubbing against his trouser before just his pinkie slid inside the waste band. "Ohh babe!"!! "And I was never anyone's babe either?" said Danny, softly undoing the button fly. "But now I'm yours, right?" "Oh gawwddd yes," gulped Gary as Danny slid another finger under his briefs, now touching the head of his manhood. "Yes! Yes you are!" "Good answer, honey," said Danny, slowly pulling down his zipper now with the other hand. "Well remember when I asked you a minute ago if you did everything humanly possible for me and you said that you did?" "Uummmm yes," sighed Gary, as Danny pulled down the elastic of his briefs, freeing him. "Well I thought about that for a minute, and I haven't forgotten seeing Gretchen come out of that trailer you know. So thing is maybe you did, but maybe I really didn't?" said Danny, reaching inside his pants, grasping him and giving a few soft yanks. "So don't ruin the mood because I'm feeling sexier and more feminine than I ever have before right now, and I thought I'd leave no stone unturned in case maybe I didn't." "Holy shit babe," yelped Gary as Danny's head dropped now downward with him holding a firm grip on Gary. One second later it was ecstasy as he now swallowed Gary's cock, sliding his mouth up and down, somewhat gagging himself at first before he could do a better job of relaxing his throat. By the fourth or fifth bob, he was forcing himself to swallow him deeper and then he started to adjust to the mechanics of it all, picking up the pace. Just hearing Gary moan was frightening, and then his fingers slid through Dani's hair, grasping tightly for a moment before then letting go scared him even more. Danny wanted everything in his life so badly, though that he would have to have the life choked out of him before he stopped delivering Gary's pleasure, as he carried on blowing him. As it got hotter and heavier, he had gotten better at taking him deeper, and then he realized the moment was finally coming as he felt him tense up. He wasn't exactly sure how to prepare, but the rush happened even more quickly than he anticipated, as cum flowed down his throat. He knew either way that he needed to gulp down what he could, and then grabbed Gary's shirt as he lifted his face, wiping the overflow, cautiously avoiding anything getting on his sister's precious dress. He closed his eyes, avoiding eye contact as he tilted his neck back and swallowed hard, gulping down any remnants before he reopened them, looking at Gary leaning back looking sweaty, panting a bit. It was a surreal moment of silence as he didn't even know what to say himself, and then thankfully Gary broke the ice. "That was incredible, but you didn't have to do that," Gary gushed. "You already had me doing everything I could and more even before you went into the club tonight." "Yeah you told me, but I'm going to sleep better now knowing I've done all I can do, babe," teased Danny, leaning forward. "Still want to kiss me?" "Well actually hell yeah, and you're my babe," said Gary, leaning forward and placing a kiss. "But you did swallow everything right?" "Well whatever's not on your shirt," laughed Danny, kissing him again and then folding down the makeup mirror, cleaning his face. "Better take me home though now, ok?" "Sure," nodded Gary, rolling down the window and tossing out his shirt before zipping up his pants. "I hope I lose a shirt every time I see you." "Yeah, I bet you do," laughed Danny, repairing his lip gloss. "So, since your fixing your face you plan on going out again?" teased Gary as he pulled away. "Ahh no," laughed Danny. "But I do plan on you kissing me goodnight, so I figured my cherry lip gloss tastes a lot better than your sweaty balls." "Good call, babe," chuckled Gary as they turned towards his house. They stopped down the block and off went the headlights as again they kissed for a few minutes before finally Danny knew he better go. One more time though he needed to stick his tongue into Gary's mouth, almost not wanting this bizarre night to end as he had a second wind like never before. They could barely stop kissing before finally he looked at the dashboard clock, realizing there was no time left and knew he had to hurry from the car before his father would be getting up for work. "Ok shit. Drive, babe," said Danny, pushing back and leaning over, pulling his back pack into the front. "I really gotta go!" He slid off his heels and then tossed the backpack off his shoulder as Gary slowed down and then stopped at the curb with the lights off. He took one last kiss and then exited the car, gingerly closing the door and then sprinting up the driveway towards the side of the house. Holding the straps of his sling backs in his left hand with the back pack over his left shoulder he ever so cautiously climbed the trellis and then cautiously hiked his skirt, making sure not to catch the material as he stepped over the rail onto the second floor balcony outside his sister's room. He tiptoed past his sister's French door, happily seeing no lights anyway and then stepped from her balcony to his before quietly pulling up the bottom pane of his double hung window, stepping his left leg in. His room was still mostly dark but with his TV on like he left it, as he usually fell asleep each night with it on in the background and turned, closing the window behind him once he was fully inside. "Whewww," sighed Danny, softly putting down the backpack against the wall under the window and then the moment he turned, he swallowed hard, almost screaming yet stopping himself from uttering another sound. "Hoolllyyy..." "Oh you'll be screaming alright if anything happened to that dress, asshole," said his sister, sitting across the room in his lounge chair sitting Indian style, eating a bowl of cereal. "What the hell are you doing in here, Kristy?" whispered Gary, stunned to see her. "What am I doing here?" smiled Kristy. "Isn't it more like what the hell are you doing? And doing in my dress?" "Uumm well..... maybe let me explain," gulped Danny. "It's a long story, but really all about a part, Kristy. I'm finally getting a role. At least I'm pretty sure I'm getting it tomorrow." "A role?" asked his sister, folding her arms. "Seriously, is that what we're going with here?" "Yes, it's a transgender role where the boy is becoming a girl," mumbled Danny. "Really?" said Kristy, rolling her eyes. "Yes, really," nodded Danny. "Before you bullshit any further.. please save it. You know I saw you right?" smiled his sister, putting out her hand like a stop sign. "I saw you making out with that guy in the black B-mer, and then pecking a last kiss with the door open when you got out?" "I'm not bullshitting, and that's one of the Directors," said Danny, bowing down his head. "I'm not sure what the hell we're even doing but I had to do some kissing scenes as my character and one thing led to another. And then well? When I'm dressed up like this, things seem so different and... It's hard to explain and I'm not even sure I can?" "Interesting? So I guess I have a little sis then?" giggled Kristy. "Now get the hell out of my dress, and when do you plan on telling mom that you're gay? I think she'll be fine with it, but dad might freak the fuck out." "I'm not your sister, and I'm not sure what I am," replied Danny. "Please don't say anything, and I'm sorry I've been wearing your clothes, but I needed the practice. I need time to figure shit out and once I have my contract, I'm hoping it'll just all work out." "Son of a bitch! More of my clothes you've been wearing?" yelled his sister, raising her voice. "I knew my stuff looked moved around and wait... leave the dress on. Put on the shoes and let me see you walk?" "Please, Kristy," whined Danny, objecting. "Just turn your back and let me change." "No, do it or I'll wake up mom right now!" ordered Kristy, pointing at him. "Fine," said Danny, stepping into his shoes and pulling the straps of the sling backs over his heel before standing straight back up looking at her. "Happy now?" "No, buckle them, walk for me and turn," said his sister as he walked back and forth as she watched his movement. "Please Kristy," Gary begged after doing it and then stood looking at her. "Enough now! Satisfied?" "Hmmmm?" smirked his sister, holding her chin, thinking. "Ok so? How long have you been dressing up?" "Well not that long?" said Danny, looking at her with puppy dog eyes. "But I've been rehearsing as a girl every day for a few weeks now and practicing at night as much as I can." "I can tell?" nodded Kristy. "And the haircut? I love the curls, and it's really cute but you think mom won't notice the cut once you wash them out?" "They said they didn't cut that much, and I had to curl it myself with mom's hot rollers that I have to get back away before she notices," gulped Danny. "But it is that obvious right?" "Well maybe not if you keep it up in the man bun or your hat on," Joked his sister. "But I'm kind of guessing that's not how they intended you to wear it when they did a cut like that and layered it on you?" "Well that just happened yesterday and it was for a final audition so I really couldn't argue if I was committed," said Danny, unable to look at her. "They question that a lot with everyone that's tried out, so it's a big thing showing them you are." "And obviously you are," said Kristy with a grin. "Ya think? I change in my car into your clothes every day just to walk into the studio to show my commitment to the character like my studio friends advised me," Danny explained. "Nothing crazy, normally in your jeans, a shirt and their heels then after that I'm in their makeup chair where they get me ready for every audition." "Well you do make a pretty convincing girl?" nodded his sister. "And obviously the boys like you?" "Thanks I guess," said Danny, shrugging his shoulder. "So can I change now please?" "Yeah. Let me unzip you, but let me ask you something," said his sister, getting up and walking over to help him. "Ok?" said Danny, stepping out of his shoes again before. "Well acting is one thing, but then you are kind of in quite an interesting situation here then aren't you Danny?" said his sister as she unzipped the back. "Well not if you keep this just between us please?" said Danny, turning around. "At least until I can tell mom everything." "Well I've always wanted a little sister, but I'm not talking about you dressing up, sweetie," said his sister, holding him by the shoulders looking him in the eye. "I'm asking when exactly are you going to tell your girlfriend that her boyfriend is someone else's girlfriend? That should be an interesting conversation?" "I told you I'm not sure what I am, or even what I should do there?" Danny stepped out of her dress. "How about you let me get at least a few hours' sleep and I guess I'll need to figure that one out too very soon." "Well I would think so and damn... those things are realistic," laughed Kristy, pushing at his silicon boobs as he handed her the dress. "It's Hollywood sis, and these aren't even the best ones I've had on," Reasoned Danny. "Everything they do in these studios is amazing." "Well I see that, but I doubt she'll think all this is amazing," said Kristy. "Your girlfriend's a sweetheart, but I'm thinking this will not go over well, so I am so eavesdropping when you spring this on her." "Yeah like I'd tell her with you around," laughed Danny. "Now please get out and don't wake anyone up please." "Fine, and I'm borrowing those shoes this weekend," teased Kristy as she cracked open the door and peeked out. "Fine, but they won't fit you or I would have been borrowing yours," said Danny, rolling his eyes. "I'm like a size and a half bigger in shoes, plus they belong to the studio, so I do have to give them back." "Eventually you will, but I'm wearing them at least once and maybe all weekend! They're Jimy Choos, and trust me I'll make them work," laughed his sister, coming back and grabbing the shoes. "Now better stop dilly dallying because dad will be up soon and you won't have to worry about mom finding these since they'll be in my closet." "Please just get out," smiled Danny, shaking his head, ready to kill her as she gently closed the door and he hopped right into action, changing. Once everything was off and his face was clean of makeup, he stuffed everything else back in his backpack and returned his mother's hot rollers to the bathroom. He was lucky to get maybe a few hours' sleep until he was awakened by his alarm and then headed into the shower as quickly as he could. When he came out, he put his hair up in a man bun and exited the bathroom in a robe with his socks on to cover his painted toenails. When he got inside his room, he was quickly confronted by his mother poking in her head just before he could close the door in her face. "Well morning dear, and it looks like we've got a lot to talk about this morning, don't we?" said his mother, pushing open the door. "Oh do we?" gulped Danny. "About what?" "You know what about?" said is mother with a semi-serious tone. "About all this acting and exactly what's going on with you, Danny?" "Umm sure I guess after school once I get home from the studio, ok mom?" said Danny, looking away. "I can't be late today, so I guess we can talk then?" "No, we'll need to talk over breakfast since you've got an unexpected guest here from the studio," said his mother. "A Mr. Lucas." "Here?" replied Danny, stunned. "Now?" "Yes, he's downstairs and has been talking to your father and myself for quite some time while we've been waiting for you to get out of the shower," said his mother, folding her arms. "Your eighteen honey, so obviously I can't stop you from signing a contract, but as long as you live under our roof, I expect to know what's going on and you not sneaking around? Understood?" "Yes mom," said Danny, swallowing hard. "I really wasn't trying to, but I just thought you would stop me from all the auditioning and stuff." "Maybe, but he's here with it signed by the studio as long as you're committed," said his mother, looking right into his eyes. "I'm told it'll require a change of schools to one that specializes in theater, with shockingly all expenses paid and quite a few changes that I assume you've known about? Haven't you?" "Well yes, mom?" replied Danny, mortified. "But..." "Save it, honey," said his mother, stopping him. "Both your father and I will support you, so be sure this is what you want? This is all about acting, isn't it?" "Yes mom. All I've ever wanted to be is an actor, mom," said Danny. "You know that." "I do, and I guess there's so much more to tell?" smiled his mother. "Isn't there?" "You mean about my role?" nodded Danny, looking down, embarrassed. "About a lot of things?" said his mother. "Well yes," nodded Danny, turning beat red. "It's ok. I know all about the role now, and so does your father," said his mother, touching his back gently. "I was stunned at first, but I guess honestly not surprised the more I thought about it. You were pretty convincing a few years ago as Alice." "Well that helped," said Danny, trembling a little. "I bet, and calm down," nodded his mother, squeezing his hand and composing herself. "Now, I hung the clothes they sent on the closet door and I'll see you downstairs when you're ready. They said just use only the makeup in the bag, and wear exactly what's there. Get dressed, dry your hair and hurry down please. The nice man is waiting, and so is your father, who is going in late to make sure they don't screw you over in the contract." "Wow," said Danny, getting emotional, hugging her. "Thank you so much mom." "I love you and its ok, my future star," nodded his mother, breaking the hug and closing his door. "Hurry up though please." Quickly he blow dried his hair and then opened the garment bag, getting dressed. As expected, it was a girl's outfit as he pulled on the pink panties with a lacey trim and then matching pink padded bra. For a minute he wondered if he was supposed to use the breast forms, but realized it already had some small ones inside, and these would never fit. In his undergarments, he looked in the bag, seeing a thin flat iron, foundation, a soft pink blush, mascara and a pale pink chap stick, taking them and quickly applying the cosmetics. When he finished, he quickly ironed the frizz from his hair before pulling it back with a thin white headband and inserting the small pearl earrings into his ears. When he screwed on the backs, he pulled on the basic white shirt blouse, buttoning the front and then stepped into a simple beige fold over skirt, zipping it up. White knee highs and then flat beige saddle shoes would follow before he checked his reflection, suddenly looking like a conservative young lady, which was pretty far from the characters he had played. It would be tough enough to just walk into his kitchen like this, but it would be a lot easier than looking more seductive like he normally had been dressed. Down the stairs he anxiously hurried, hoping that neither his parents nor Gary had said more than he cared they share, yet grew excited he was about to sign off on the role. He needed to take a few deep breaths, just not to pass out from nerves, about to enter the kitchen in front of his parents dressed as a girl and then stopped just steps from the table, expecting to see Gary, when instead an older man from the studio was sitting there, talking to his parents and sister. "Well good morning Danny, and I see the outfit fits you perfectly, as expected," said the man. "Oh good morning, sir," said Danny, looking at him curiously and extending his hand. "You don't remember me, do you Danny?" said the man, shaking hands. "Please sit." "I'm sorry sir, and I kind of do from seeing you watching at times," said Danny, trying not to look at his father as he could see him looking at him. "I thought my mom said Mr. Lucas was here. I was expecting him, sir." "Oh you mean Gary, who discovered you, darling," said the man. "That's my nephew, but when it comes to finalizing deals and final decisions. That's my department." "Oh, I didn't know Mr. Lucas," said Danny. "Of course, sir." "Well you dressed as we asked as always I see, so I am assuming you want the role as Taylor Blanchard," asked Mr. Lucas. "Definitely," said Danny. "I've worked really hard for it, sir." "I know, and what you are in now is a uniform we're thinking might work for your role now," said Mr. Lucas, looking him up and down. "I like it on you Danny, and I think it works nicely with your haircut. What do you think?" "Oh I'm fine in whatever the studio says, sir," nodded Danny, seeing his mother staring at his hair. "But I think you know that already. I just want the role, sir." "Good, then I've had your father review everything, so now's the time," smiled Mr. Lucas, putting a pen on the table. "If you're ready then we are to sign you now." "Dad, I can sign it?" said Danny, getting ecstatic. "If it's what you want, then yes," said his father, almost staring through him. "Remember you're changing school during your last year, obligated to really training hard as transgender and female and well.... actually making a decent buck." "Thank you dad, and I know this looks weird to you, but this means a lot to me," said Danny, looking at his father. "Hopefully I'll become big and you can retire early." "That would be nice, but one step at a time, please," said his father. "Just seeing you like this will take some sinking in as it is Danny." "Well Danny's not wrong though, Mr. Huntington, as my nephew did line up a few other things, so if you do sign here now we can have it witnessed by a studio secretary and you're all set," said Mr. Lucas, handing him a pen. "I'll call her in if you're ready to sign Danny, and your career will be underway." "Yes, please," said Danny as tears started flowing as Mr. Lucas texted for her to come in. "Even playing a girl, it's like a dream, sir." With watery eyes he signed on the dotted line of page after page as a young woman in a business suit came in, taking out her notary stamp and witnessing each page, sealing the contract. When she finished he was being hugged by his family as he did his best to stop the water works, finally calming down as they headed towards the door. "I'll call you later mom, and thanks again," said Danny, giving one last hug to his mother as Mr. Lucas took a blazer from his assistant and held it out for him to slide his arms inside before they walked out the door. "We love you, and good luck honey," said his mother, waving as she closed the door. "Wait?" said Danny, recognizing the crest. "Is this a school blazer?" "Yes Danny for your new school, which you'll be heading to now," said Mr. Lucas, putting all the documents into his briefcase. "It's a private Burbank school we send a lot of our actresses to. You'll learn a lot there while we perfect you skills a bit before we begin shooting and we're even considering having Taylor's character attending there in the script?" "You mean like it's an all girl's private school?" asked Danny, thinking as he tugged at the blazer. "That I'll be attending now for real?" "Well yes, but you won't be the only boy," said Mr. Lucas as they walked toward the cars. "There are a few boys in transition there so you won't feel out of place. They're ready for you and know everything there is about you, so don't worry! There will be no better training!" "Oh jeez?" sighed Danny, looking down at himself as it really hit him now. "You'll be fine, young lady," said Mr. Lucas, patting his back. "Now that's your car waiting to take you there, so unless you're asking me to rip up this contract, but if not then you'll need to get moving please." "No, Mr. Lucas. I'm going to give it my all," said Danny, shaking his head. "I'll perfect my skills and give it everything I got." "Good, because we've got big plans for you, starting immediately," said Mr. Lucas, getting in the back of his limo with his secretary inside, awaiting him. "Now I must be off to the studio and I plan on sending Gary over there later to work with you once the school has you settled in." As the limo door closed and Mr. Lucas drove away, Danny got into the car awaiting him and was driven to his new school. It was about a thirty minute ride from his house as he read all about it on his phone, excited about his new career in acting, yet nervous about how he'd be received in the school. As they drove through the large iron gate and they arrived inside, he got out looking at the ornate stone school inside the fancy grounds. He could see all the girls walking about campus in the same uniform that he was in, and then suddenly found himself standing as one of them when he exited the car. He could feel pins and needles through his fingers as he walked inside and then down to the principal's office as he was instructed. He could hardly hold back his trembles as he sat after checking in the waiting area to be called, as five minutes felt like an hour until the school secretary called his name. "Ms. Huntington," said the woman, hanging up her phone. "Principal Worthington will see you now. Please go in and have a seat." "Well Miss Huntington, welcome," said a woman as he walked in as all he could see was the back of a large burgundy leather chair. "So you want to be an actress, and you're the studio's latest project I'm told." "Yes, Principal Worthington," said Danny, speaking at the person in the chair. "And thank you for admitting me into your program ma'am." "Your welcome dear, and I apologize for having my back to you. I'll be with you in just a second, darling," said the principal, still facing away. "But really don't thank me. Thank the studio! They pay a lot of the bills around here, so when they send me someone even like you, we're always up for the challenge. And when Mr. Lucas sends me someone, admission is a mere formality. You should be very honored and grateful." "Of course, Principal Worthington," nodded Danny. "I very much am, ma'am." "Good, then with the wonderful manners I see you have Miss Huntington, you should excel here as long as you follow the rules, dear," said the principal. "I can count on your full cooperation on everything then, correct young lady?" "Yes ma'am," said Danny. "Good, because remember this is a girls school, and as far as I'm concerned, you are a lady," said the principal. "Stand please at attention and turn around facing the door behind you." "Sure," said Danny, nervously standing and turning. "Thank you dear, and button your blazer, Miss Huntington," said the principal, standing right behind him now as she gave a tug, straightening his jacket at each side. "And let me remind you, a lady at all times where nothing should be poking out or standing when it shouldn't be, understood?" "Yes principal," nodded Danny, feeling her hands on his back as he buttoned it and then her hands checking his skirt. "Good, because I have had no trouble in the past with the others that share your gender mishap. In fact I expect you won't even know who they are and they shouldn't know about your unfortunate situation either?" said the principal with her hands on his shoulder before whispering into his ear. "Understood?" "Yes ma'am," gulped Danny. "Smart girl," said the principal as she spun him back towards her chair while still standing behind him. "Now be seated again and do not wrinkle you jacket or skirt, Miss Huntington. I can see you'll need some refinement." "I'm eager to learn, ma'am," replied Danny, feeling really nervous. "Excellent, then always sit ladylike with your legs crossed and remember to be in uniform at all times during school hours," said the principal, nudging his leg with her shoe from behind as he quickly crossed them. "And here toilet seats never go up, Miss Huntington." "Of course not, ma'am," nodded Danny politely. "Lastly, makeup kept to a minimum, just like you have now as we allow a smidge so our girls look flawless but nothing more. Now reach forward and press that buzzer, dear," said the principal as Danny leaned forward and hit her buzzer on her desk. "Our girls must be perfectly neat at all times. Miss Clarkson, please come in." "Yes, Ms. Worthington," said the secretary. "Miss Clarkson, please help Miss Huntington adhere to dress code before I send her off to begin her day," said the principal. "It's not her fault as the studio often misses details that we've changed for this year, but you see dear we no longer allow flowing hair during class hours. It's much too distracting. Neat Braids or tight buns only, but Miss Clarkson can help rectify that for the moment." "You've got really pretty hair honey, so I can braid it quickly for you if that's ok," said Miss Clarkson, opening her pocketbook and shaking a spray can. "Sure?" said Danny, sitting at attention as suddenly this stranger was dampening his hair. "Head down towards the floor honey and do not move until I tell you, please," said Miss Clarkson as Danny bowed his head staring at the floor as she quickly parted his hair down the middle and then began securing it tightly behind his ear on the right. "And you will next time change that underwear, Miss Huntington," said the principal, pulling at one of his buttons as Danny sat quietly looking down while she braided on the right. "White only under our uniforms, but that we'll deal with for next week's classes." "Of course. Today was kind of unexpected, and I just wore what I was told," said Danny, staring at the floor as Miss Clarkson was brushing on the left side now and securing it. "Which is completely understandable and not that noticeable with you not starting class until Monday, so we'll just change that when you start class," said the principal walking in front of him now as he could see her black spikey boots. "But with you meeting some people, getting settled in and walking the halls, the hair on the other hand I can't have hanging loosely like you'd be an exception. That understand around here will never fly." "Of course, Principal Worthington," said Danny, staring at her feet while they braided the left now. "Expect that I'll never give you any trouble." "Well I will be holding you to that word, Miss Huntington and trust me, so will my staff," said the principal as he could see then her red nails lifting his skirt for a moment before dropping it down. "And I take it then you love pink dear?" "Finished, Ms. Worthington," said Mrs. Clarkson. "Will that be all?" "Yes, wonderful job. That will be all, Miss Clarkson," said the principal, circling behind again sliding her fingers down one of the braids as she left. "But you didn't answer me about pink, young lady?" "Well not exactly but I can love whatever you say, ma'am," gulped Danny as she patted the top of his head like a dog. "I'm really just here to learn and grow as an actor." "Good answer my lovely act...rrrress in training," said the principal, turning her back to him and walking past him now. "And since we've been anxiously awaiting your arrival, Miss Huntington, than we may as well get started. We've got big plans for your training, so good luck dear." "Yes principal, and thank you so much," smiled Danny, shaking his head softly. "That does seem so exciting!" "Now that I warned you about darling," said the principal, swiftly turning and smacking a yard stick across the bare part of his thighs. "Excitement under that skirt when in uniform I told you will not be tolerated, but I will deal with that rather hastily if I need to." "OOOuuuchhhh!!!!...Hoollyyy..." screamed Danny, before catching himself before cursing, and then he looked up, astounded. "Larissa? Is that you?" Indeed there she was, looking amazing in a tight, form fitting black suit heavily made up with dark red lips and her hair up in a bun. On her feet, shiny black leather spikey boots faded beneath her tight pencil skirt and her fingers ended in long blood red nails. She glared as she looked at him now, almost sizing him up and then squinted, squeezing her yard stick. "You will call me Principal Worthington while I'm on the job, and in fact from this point forward regardless, you little bitch," said Larisa, whacking him again across his ankles now. "Do we have an understanding Miss Huntington, or should I call you by your stage name Miss Hunter? Or would you even prefer Lindsey, or the pretty little Dani or better yet that girl your boyfriend smooches? Danielle?" "Ouucchhh.. Please...Oh myyy gawwddd!" cried Danny, holding up his hand for her to stop as he reached down, grabbing his throbbing ankle. "Yes Principal Worthington. Yes ma'am. I'm sorry I misspoke. Please no more and call me anything you'd like, Principal Worthington." "Good, then let's get to work, Danielle," said Larissa, grabbing him by one of the braids. She pushed a button now, opening a passage behind her desk and then yanked him through it as it closed. He was whimpering scared in the darkness for only a moment, and then once they walked through the next opening, the bright lights hit him in the face. He looked around at a classroom setting that was surrounded in cameras and big lights, realizing it was obviously a production set. When she released his hair, she walked over behind the prop of a desk, folding her arms and staring at him as he stood confused about exactly what was going on. "So Danielle you're ready to assume the role now?" said Larissa sitting back, putting her feet on the desk. "Yes, Principal Worthington," nodded Danny. "I'm a good actor. Whatever you need?" "Well you do owe me? Don't you?" smiled Larissa. "You know I don't like being lied to?" "Uuumm, I didn't," gulped Danny. "Really?" smiled Larissa. "Lindsey?" "Uumm yes," nodded Danny. "That was Gary, kind of?" "Was it?" smiled Larissa. "And was Gary kissing my boyfriend?" "Well no?" said Danny, looking away. "But..." "But what exactly, young lady?" asked Larissa. "Well?" mumbled Danny, stalling. "Please don't waste my time," said Larissa, tapping her chin. "Thing is what I do know Gary made up the porn career of yours and I hope you realize having blatant lies associated with you could become quite the black eye, or career crasher later ? Couldn't it?" "Well I don't know?" said Danny. "I'm new at all this." "But I do, so unfortunately I'm not obligated to help you with that, and luckily for you I also know that Gary put you up to stealing my man so I'm going to fix that too," said Larissa with a smirk. "So just know I'm not blaming you about any of that, but now we've got a predicament that I'll be stuck helping you out of as my student, Miss Huntington." "Really?" said Danny, surprised. "Unfortunately yes," nodded Larissa. "Now that you're signed, the studio needs some early results from you so those we'll begin right now?" "Really?" asked Danny, surprised. "Thanks and sure. I told you I'm all in?" "Oh you can thank me later when we're done filming this weekend," said Larissa, texting. "I've had the studio inform your parents you'll be home after class Monday, so that will give us the weekend of uninterrupted filming. You know for you to be all in or should I correct that and say it'll be all in you." "You mean all on me," said Danny. "Sure I can handle whatever load you place on me, Principal Worthington! In fact I'm sure I can handle it! I'm your girl, I guess?" "Well on you? In you?" smiled Larissa. "I guess it's both, and glad to see you'll be comfortable handling some big loads, because sometimes these boys do shoot big. Now never correct me again young lady, and Luciano, come in dear?" "Wait, what are you saying?" said Danny, seeing Luciano walking in, dressed in a suit and tie. "Luciano is a..?" "An actor and you're my actress this weekend sweetie," said Larissa. "Look around and you'll see all staff hidden so not to make you uncomfortable." "But..." Danny started to say. "But you owe me seven films just like your bio claims, so we're here to make them dear," smiled Larissa. "I mean Lindsey Hunter is one of your characters you play, so we can't not have the footage on the market? Cameras ready please, and cue cards up for Lindsey?" "Are you crazy? I can't make porn, and I certainly can't handle that?" Shivered Danny, looking at the massive lump in Luciano's pants." "Well Danielle can't, but Lindsey can. It's not like the bitch didn't have her fingers on it in the club, but don't worry, she'll work her way up to that anyway, doll," smiled Larissa. "But by her, you mean me?" gulped Danny. "Of course I do, you little tart," said Larissa, snapping her fingers. "You're going to start with the school secretary anyway and work your way up to the professor played by Luciano. Bring her in please." "Is that Mr. Lucas's secretary from this morning?" asked Danny, stunned. "Well yes, and the power of Hollywood magic, Miss Huntington," smiled Larissa, walking over to her and hiking her skirt. "Look familiar?" "Oh gawwdd!" yelped Danny, shocked. "That's a guy?" "Well more like a Gary, and don't you recognize that cute little fella you sucked last night?" said Larissa with a huge grin on her face, grabbing Gary's manhood. "Gary?" said Danny with his eyes bugging. "No! It couldn't be?" "Did you want to take a closer look, my precious little student?" said Larissa, yanking him a few steps toward Danny. "Look beyond the prosthetics honey, and if you need to suck him once or twice to jog that pretty memory of yours, now is the time." "Oh my gawwdd, Gary!" Danny looked into his eyes, recognizing them. "I don't understand?" "Oh there's not much to understand, as he didn't exactly volunteer, and right now he's on orders from the boss not to speak until I allow it?" said Larissa, softly patting Garry's ass. "Nod yes for your sweetie that it's you under there honey, and that you fully understand." "Holy shit," moaned Danny, seeing Gary nodding yes, not making eyes contact as Danny looked on, stunned. "Language, Miss Huntington!" Larissa scolded. "And for your information his uncle, who signed you, just so happens to be my boss which is how Gary and I originally met, is kind of punishing him a bit for being a jerk to me." "And what does that mean?" asked Danny. "Well it doesn't mean like I just teased you about that you'll have you suckle that little shit between his legs again, because you won't! I'm giving the asshole no pleasure," said Larissa with a smirk and reaching under Danny's skirt, grabbing him. "On the other hand though this will be a wild and fun porn film, so while events begin around you, then Billyjoe, our pretty tranny girl, mounts him. That will be the climax to our first film." "Climax! First film!" panicked Danny, ready to collapse. "That's insane, and I can't do that to him." "Why not, I did the entire time we were dating?" said Larissa, unzipping her skirt and showing off her massive member. "Observe and you'll realize that he can take you easily." "Oh my gawwddd!" stared Danny. "You're a...!" "What was that, young lady?" said Larissa, looking fierce. "I mean you're huge," gulped Danny. "And you think I can do seven porn films in three days?" "Well you will be, and don't you realize what the commercial is you signed up for?" said Larissa. "Tell me its not porn?" said Danny ready to pull out his hair. "No, but it's a penal enlargement commercial, and you already signed off on the procedure," smiled Larisa. "Figure you might not be as big as me, but you should be as wide as Luciano by summer." "A bigger dick?" thought Danny. "Really? But that doesn't make sense, since I'm playing a boy becoming a girl?" "Well true to a degree, and the parts of young Taylor Blanchard are mostly played by younger actors. You only play a boy for a short time and then the rest is transition," explained Larissa. "But transition doesn't mean SRS, and from what I know of the script, Taylor's sex life and what she keeps between her legs is a big part of defining who she is as a woman, with one last big thing she wrestles with holding on to." "Oh," nodded Danny. "Yeah, I kind of do know some of that?" "And that's why you're the right girl for the part, Miss Huntington. At least Danielle is," smiled Larisa, touching his face. "Combine that with the boobs you'll be getting for the last part of playing Taylor Blanchard, and Lindsey should be a full porn sensation by next year." "Are you crazy?" moaned Danny. "I didn't sign up for all that?" "Maybe next time read the fine print, Miss Huntington," said Larissa, walking away. "Ready on the set everyone for Lindsey's debut as her little sister, and I want you to use your best accent when you don't have something in your mouth. Now turn and read the card." "But," Danny pleaded. "Just read it," ordered Larissa. "No way, I quit!" Danny yelled. "Oh Dani... Dani.. Dani..." smiled Larissa, shaking her head. "You do realize if you walk off my set you'll be black balled through the entire industry, and your career will be over before you even start. Right darling?" "And if I don't, I'll be black balled with black balls in my mouth," Danny quipped. "Well not in this film, but I like how you're thinking, pretty girl?" joked Larissa. "Now I have a rock solid contract and you're going nowhere I don't want you to go, unless you're breaching your agreement?" "Please," whined Danny. "I don't want my career to end before it starts. I want this badly!" "Good girl," said Larissa. "Then stop being a drama queen or I'll turn your films into S&M, starting with the first one, instead of easing you in princess. Now how about I promise we'll start slow and ease you in, Danielle." "Like I have much choice?" Danny yelled. "Just shut up and read the intro," said Larissa, pointing to the camera men and then stepping in front of him, turning him towards the main camera before snapping closed a metal card. "Teacher's Pet staring Lindsey Hunter as Billyjoe Take one! Action!" "Afternoon professor," said Danny, walking in through the fake door. "They sent me down here. I'm the new girl." "Welcome to my class, young lady?" said the professor, played by Luciano. "Please sit right there in the front row but before you do please stay standing and state your name, plus a little about yourself." "Hi, ya'll. My name is Billyjoe Hunter, and I'm originally from Dallas Texas. My family moved to Australia when I was about ten, but I've just moved back to the states out here in Cali with my big sister Lindsey and I'm just D--lighted to be here with ya'll." "Wonderful and well-traveled Billyjoe," said the professor. "Welcome and we're just as delighted to have you." "Thanks and I was hoping you would be," said Danny, acting all cute. "Anything else important about you we should know, honey?" asked the professor. "Not really?" said Danny. "I'm just an ordinary country girl from down under, and call me BJ for short professor if you'd like?" "BJ Hunter from down under," smiled the professor. "Take a seat dear, and I do like that." "I was hoping you would?" said Danny, twirling the left braid between his finger nervously. "I'm the kinda girl that just aims to please, professor." "Now that's an attitude that is perfect for my class," said the professor. "Class dismissed, and if you wouldn't mind hanging around for a minute please, Billyjoe." "Definitely not, sir," said Danny, crossing his legs and sitting back, blowing a bubble. "I never mind staying after class, because I'm also the type of girl that's willing to do whatever it takes to get ahead professor." "What a fabulous attitude, Miss Hunter," said the professor. "I like the way you think, BJ?" "Well, most of old teachers like the way I do other things as well, sir?" said Danny. "Really?" said the professor. "Why don't you enlighten me, Miss Hunter?" "Well I'd love to, and they don't call me a Hunter for nothing, sir?" said Danny. "And what I'm hunting for I believe I've found behind this annoying little zipper, so did you want me to fix the big physics problem you're having here sir?" "Physics problem?" asked the professor. "Of course, sir," said Danny. "Physics is a natural science that studies matter and its motion. Thing is it appears your matter's motion is a bit prohibited here at the moment, but I can fix that professor, if you'll allow me conduct a little experiment?" "Experiment?" asked the professor. "Yes. You see it appears you've got an expansion and contraction issue that could use my assistance. When expanded like it is now, it doesn't fit well inside its nice little pouch, but once this kangaroo girl bounces up and down on it, that will solve your issue," said Danny, batting his lashes. "Ohhh gawwdd, yes," screamed the professor. "But right here in my classroom?" "Dang? You really are smart, professor!" smiled Danny, leaning in and softly kissing him. "I guess you're right, that might be a bit much for the classroom, so then how about you just sit back and we'll start with just solving the expansion issue." "Sure," said the professor. "Go on Billyjoe. Please proceed and don't stop." "Don't worry. I didn't plan on stopping, because it's nothing a little BJ like myself can't solve for you?" said Danny, before freaking out. "Oh my gawdd! Please Larissa! I can't do this!" "Cut!" yelled Larisa. "What's the problem, Danielle? You were doing great. You were channeling Lindsey, playing the little sister perfectly, and I could almost see your mouth watering." "Watering because I was about to puke," moaned Danny. "It's just nerves, and happens to the best of us," said Larissa. "But really there's only one way we fix these things. Gary, get in position and we'll do the action scenes now and the lines later. That always gets everyone's mind off things." "Oh that sounds better then?" said Danny, as Gary walked right up to him. "But it'll be weird kissing you dressed like this, except you do look pretty hot? I would have never expected it?" "I know, right?" said Gary, pecking a soft kiss and then raising his hand. "Sorry! Permission to speak, Principal Worthington!" "Granted, you little bitch," yelled Larissa. "But next time ask first, or you'll be really sorry." "Of course," nodded Gary, before reaching under his skirt, dropping his panties to the floor. "What are you doing?" said Danny, stunned, seeing Gary kick them away. "What I have to do for the script and to get my B-mer back?" said Gary, leaning back in, kissing Danny before reaching under Danny's dress and ripping his panties right off his legs. "Holy shit?" gulped Danny, as the kiss broke and he felt Gary rock hard, pressing against him. "Those ripped right off and you're...." "Aroused by you as always, and those are fake Hollywood seams, Danielle.," said Gary before grabbing a hold of Danny's manhood. "They're designed to be ripped right off." "But you're not going to?" sighed Danny, stunned that Gary was stroking him. "I'm your girl? Aren't I?" "Well yeah but.... Not in this film. Here I'm kind of just a supporting actor barely in frame and even more of a prop," said Gary, pecking a soft kiss before taking a breath and turning around. "Lubed and ready, Larissa." "Excellent! Action!" yelled Larissa. On command, Gary leaned forward, spreading his cheeks without letting go of Danny's manhood and hiked up his skirt in the back. Reaching back, he yanked Danny hard and then wrapped his forearm around Danny's back, locking him in place, pushing Danny's manhood inside his lubed cheeks. "Oh my gawwdd, I'm in you!" gulped Danny stunned he had just penetrated his pseudo boyfriend from behind. "What the fuck?" "Exactly Billyjoe," said Larissa, suddenly behind Danny, hiking his skirt and mounting Danny from behind. "Oh no," screamed Danny, trying to pull away as he felt her parting his cheeks. "Oh yes, Billyjoe," smiled Larissa, pushing. "And never argue with your principal!" "Ooouuccchhhh. Hooollllyyyyyy shiiitttttt Principal Worthington!" groaned Danny as Larissa's lubed member was now suddenly also inside him. "Language, princess!" barked Larissa reaching around him now. Just that quickly, she extended her arms, holding them all tightly together, grabbing Gary's arms as he was sandwiched between them, moaning in pleasure and pain. She was thrusting inside him as he began freaking out a bit as her pushing propelled him deeper inside Gary. With each thrust he couldn't believe this was happening, yet as terrifying as it seemed, slowly it became just as erotic. Thirty seconds of being pounded though felt like an hour, and then it seemed almost unbelievable there could be more involved as Luciano stepped in, kissing him. With his tongue quickly inside Danny's mouth, almost like their steamy kiss at the club it eased his mind for a moment yet the moment wouldn't last. When the kiss broken, Luciano climbed atop the desk, standing on his knees next to Gary before slamming Gary's face nastily against its top. It was a thump that startled Danny as he looked up at a guy he thought was a gentler lover, yet he lifted his knee over Gary's head, squeezing his face between his thighs. He watched his boyfriend being forced to lick Luciano's sweaty balls before he scooted forward towards Danny, resting his ass atop Gary's face and neck now. One more scoot forward on his knees toward the edge of the desk, and then Danny realized what was coming as he was staring at the huge one eyed monster. "Ready to live up to your nickname, Billyjoe," smiled Luciano, leaning forward, pecking a kiss before reaching out and grabbing both of Danny's braids. "It's hunting season you little slut, Miss Hunter, and you're about to catch a big one." "Oh no," moaned Danny, seeing Luciano stand as tall as he could, on his knees straddling above Gary's face trapped between his powerful thighs. "I don't think I ...... Ouucchh!!" He twisted Danny's braids on each side, tightening his grip and then the rest was inevitable as he pulled down Danny's face towards his member. At first it poked him in the chin, and then the left cheek as he resisted, but Luciano pulled harder with each tug as Danny squirmed. "Time to go down on the professor, Billyjoe, while the mates stay under," said Luciano, yanking down hard again as Danny had no choice but to accept Luciano in his mouth. Up and down and in and out went all of them as Danny was involved in a four way only minutes into his new career. He erupted first then maybe only four minutes into the fracas before Luciano next overflowed his mouth. He was gagging and grossed out as it dripped down his face and chin before finally Larisa finished pounding him, exploding in his ass. Her last few thrusts almost lifted him off the ground before he couldn't believe this had all transpired so quickly, and then mercifully she petted his hair like a dog lessoning her grip on him. "Cut," yelled Larissa after holding tight before pulling out and then finally stepping back as he was thankful it was over. "Good job everyone, and let's take five so we can get everyone cleaned up." "Take five?" whined Danny, still in shock. "How about ten or twenty! I can't even believe I just did that?" "Well you did, and I think you enjoyed it, Danielle," said Larissa, raising her brows. "That was insane," moaned Danny as the staff came in, wiping his mouth and cleaning him. "And hurt and.." "And felt amazing too? Come on, admit it girl and help her out of those soiled clothes, please," said Larissa, smiling as they helped him off with his top. "You're going to be a big star after this weekend I can tell, Miss BJ Hunter?" "Well maybe parts of it did," thought Danny as they were repairing his makeup with a sponge and brush. "And I thought Lindsey was the star and BJ is just a role." "She is, but I'm thinking she might get her own films," said Larissa, tapping her chin, thinking as he was standing in only a bra as off went his skirt. "I can see a spin off already, and we're barely started." "Slow down, and maybe let's just finish with Lindsey first," said Danny, holding out his hand as they took off his socks and shoes. "Please, you said take five and I'm naked here, freezing." "But you said take ten, and please keep her warm everyone," said Larissa as they tossed a blanket over his shoulders while undoing his braids. "Didn't you just beg me for that?" "Yes please," nodded Danny as they worked in his lips. "That would be better?" "I like how you're thinking honey, but I don't think Billyjoe can take more than five. She's barely handles four," Joked Larissa before snapping her fingers as the stagehands were rolling out the desks, changing the set. "But ten I'm sure Lindsey can handle once she learns to swallow better." "Not funny, Larissa." Danny rollied his eyes as they were powdering his face. "Who said I was joking?" replied Larissa, getting serious, clapping her hands at the staff. "Ready on the set please for the next scene for film two everyone, and let's get wardrobe moving people. We've got much to do and she's got men to do." "Already?" Danny whined, being attacked by the wardrobe people as an outfit was being pulled over his head while socks and shoes were going on his feet. "Of course. Break's over and I like how wavy your hair got after the braids," said Larissa as they were pulling his hair up into a high pony. "You look great, and we've got lots of things planned for Billyjoe the school girl today, and Lindsey after that tomorrow." "That's what I'm afraid of," gulped Danny, seeing a big bow being wrapped atop his head. "Fear not, you're a natural Danielle, and I think you're going to really enjoy this," said Larissa, as they glossed up his lips, brightening them. "Oh do you look gorgeous in that or what, especially with those big lips, BJ?" "Am I a cheerleader now?" asked Danny, looking down, realizing he was in the school cheer uniform now. "Rah! Rah! Bitch and we'll do most of your lines later!" yelled Larissa, walking past him, flicking his pony. "Places everyone, and bring in the black guys, please." "Black guys!?" screamed Danny. "BJ Hunter film two, take one," yelled Larissa, holding up the cue cards and snapping it shut. "Billyjoe takes on the starting basketball team." "You can't be serious," said Danny with fear in his eyes. "All five?" "Cut! You said you could take ten or twenty, but I'm going easy on you, since you're a newbie in the business honey, and that's quite a stretch," smiled Larissa as she paused everyone. "In fact, a stretch literally and physically, but I like the ambitious thinking, so when you're ready, maybe I'll bring the subs or better yet, the football team." "Please, don't," gulped Danny as they handed him his pompoms. "Oh relax, after a weekend with me, you'll be begging for them," said Larissa, flicking her wrist and then pointing to the staff. "Welcome to Hollywood, and the career you've longed for, dear. Places everyone, surrounding our cheer captain! Now back in character please Danielle, and read the cards on my signal. Legs spread eagle and hands in the air, BJ! You look amazing and ..... Action!"