Emerald doesn’t complain as you walk back to the hotel with her, skipping beside you and working off her excess energy. Well, you’ll work the rest of that energy off tonight if it isn’t all gone, but for now it’s good to see her in high spirits. The happier she is, the less likely she is to cause problems.
When you arrive back at the hotel, you’re informed, by a member of staff, that a delivery had arrived and was taken up to your room for you. Coco was as good as her word, which is a shame since you weren’t as good as yours. Oh well. It’s not your fault if she can’t handle her own problems.
As Emerald gets to work folding and putting her new clothes out, you settle down on the dresser with the laptop, go through all the typical “first-time” nonsense like setting up an account and connecting to your other online accounts. After, you transfer the video file from the camera to the computer, and then get to work on cutting and slicing it into two different videos – one of them full length, the other being a montage of the good moments to entice people to buy the full one.
It takes a little time, during which Emerald eats the food sent up and you pick at your own meal, but it’s around 8 o’clock when you’re finally done. Satisfied, you press the button and upload your first video together to the world at large.
You give the site a minute to process it and then look through the video’s predicted analytics. While an individual’s interest, especially when it comes to things to get their rocks off, is usually unpredictable, the general interest of hundreds of thousands of people can be predicted.
Technology has come a long way since the days of the Grimm. These days a predictive algorithm of even a somewhat seedy porn site can precisely predict the viewership and therefore the ad revenue of every video.
The algorithm will automatically assign a payout to the owner based on the number of people that will watch the video. Afterwards videos gain one lien a day passively as long as you keep it on the site which you fully intend to do. The dream is to gain passive income from hundreds of videos to free yourselves from the turbulent waves of your actors' daily performance. But that's for the future.
Video Results:
Emerald x Joker: "Emerald's First Time"
Joker – 1 Star
Emerald (poor condition) – 1 Star
Base Roll: 67
Modifiers:
Novelty (+10%)
Debut (+25%)
Reputation (-50%)
Final Roll: 57
Comments:
New bitch. Who dis?
She’s a bit scrawny but has a good rack on her. 7/10. Would fap again.
Enjoying the way she tries to pull away, and how he pulls her back in. Get rough with the slut!
Love me an ebony goddess. Would kill to feel that pussy stretched around my dick.
Looks good and all but it’s a bit tame. Just basic sex. Yawn.
Lighting is a bit scuffed, but it’s not bad for an amateur. I think I recognise that hotel, too.
Total Earnings: 57 lien
It's not a vast amount, you have to say. You knew it wouldn’t be when you decided to start with a porn studio, which was always going to be the lowest profits. Low barrier of entry, low profits. That’s usually how it works. Plus, a horny guy isn’t going to pay as much for a video as they are sex, and anyone can go hire a prostitute or visit one of the many brothels around the city.
Still, it’s profit. It’s money.
It may not be much, and it isn’t going to recoup everything you’ve spent today, but it’s yours, and where there is one, there can be many. Everyone has to start somewhere, and this is your beginning.
Emerald will only get better at acting over time, and she'll fill out and look less like a skeleton, and if you can bring Velvet in then that’ll mean even more videos. If you can earn this much on your first, then you’ll surely earn far more on your tenth, and then there’s the added benefit of the constant trickle of income from the old videos.
But that’ll only matter if you make more videos…
“Emerald.” You stand. “It’s time…”
You close your eyes and let out a pleased sound, your right hand stroking Emerald’s green hair as she kneels between your spread legs, her elbows atop your thighs, her head moving up and down. Your hard length is wrapped in the warm, wet, confines of her mouth once more, and she’s noticeably better at it.
There’s less hesitation, less choking, less resistance. Emerald tilts her head, making you push against her cheek. Her tongue slides up the side of you, sliding across the underside of your cock and sending little pulses of electricity through you.
“That’s it,” you whisper, stroking her like one might a dog. “Such a good girl. You said you were hungry, didn’t you? Prove it to me. Show me just how hungry you are.”
Emerald draws back, sliding her lips up to your tip before releasing it with a wet “smooching” sound. You shudder, then moan as she looks up at you with such a vulnerable gaze.
“Please, mister,” she whispers, and her voice almost cracks. “You said I could have some food if I came with you. You said you’d feed me.”
Damn, but she’s taken to acting well. Maybe it helps that what you’ve chosen to act out today isn’t too far from the truth. You wonder if this was what Emerald really feared when she agreed to come with you, but for now you focus on the video and pull her face back in, always being sure to angle her so that the camera can see her.
“I am feeding you, you ungrateful little urchin. Now open wide.” You slide your member back between her lips, filling her mouth. Your legs tremble, your cock twitching in joy at being back inside and out of the cold air. “You have to suck the meal out,” you tell her, gently pushing in and out of her. “Come on. Faster. There’s a nice meal for you at the end of it.”
Emerald makes an inquisitive sound even when her mouth is full of you, and obediently picks up the pace as if she’s eager to find out what that treat is. She plays the part of the naïve innocent well, and her hand slides across your thigh to grip the base of your shaft, letting her hold you in place while she bobs her head up and down.
Even so, she still isn’t experienced, and she gags and chokes a little at the quick pace, leaving long trails of spit to dribble down you and over her fingers. You don’t think anyone will mind that at all.
You certainly don’t, bathed in her saliva and twitching inside her mouth as she sucks. Your head falls back, fingers grasping at her hair, and you moan into the hotel room. With your eyes closed, you briefly see flashes of the people you’ve seen today and imagine each of them choking on your dick like this.
Coco. Velvet. Saphron. Blake.
Your cock jumps in Emerald’s mouth, and suddenly you’re pulling her down with both hands, keeping her in place as she grips onto your thighs and closes her eyes against the bitter taste filling her mouth.
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“Ackk— Kakk—” Her choking breath splatters cum down your shaft and is a signal for you to let her go. Emerald slumps back on her knees, mouth open, with your cum having been coughed out into her cupped hands. “Ack. Kaff.”
“What are you doing?” Your voice is hoarse, but commanding. “That’s your dinner. Don’t waste it.” Her eyes meet yours, and you smile cruelly. It’s for the camera. That’s what you tell yourself. “Finish your meal.”
Emerald, for a moment, looks like she’s about to break character and tell you to stuff it, but she glances at the camera, still recording, and reminds herself of all the things you’ve done for her. The food, the new clothing, the chance to get off the streets.
In front of your widening smile, Emerald closes her eyes, pokes out her tongue and laps at the pool of sticky cum in her hands. A small dollop remains on her tongue, stretching out like rope that she reluctantly slurps up.
You know she isn’t acting at this point with how disgusted she is, and that’s what makes it all the better. Her reactions are as honest as the roles you’re pretending to play. She gulps and swallows the first, then goes back down, licking up your semen bit by bit, and forcing the thick blobs down until her hands are almost clean.
Almost.
“Don’t waste any,” you say, as her hands glisten. “You told me you’d do anything for a good meal, you dirty little street rat.” You grip her by her hair and tilt her face down. “Time to show that. Lick your fingers clean. Slowly.”
One by one, she inserts a finger into her pursed lips and sucks them clean, finishing by licking her palms until there’s no evidence of your ejaculation remaining. Only then do you let go of her hair.
“Good girl. Didn’t I tell you there’d be a warm meal waiting for you here? How was it?”
“D—Disgusting,” she says, gagging.
“That’s a shame. It’s good for you. Plenty of protein.” You tug her up and push her toward the bed. Emerald falls forward onto it, standing bent over. You nudge her forward, so she climbs up onto her knees, now on all fours with her lovely rear end towards the camera.
“M—Mister?” she asks, playing the role to perfection. “W—What are you doing…?”
“Well, I said I’d bring you to my room so we could eat together,” you say, stroking your cock back to half-mast. If you were smart, you’d have done this first and the orgasm last, then reversed the order in editing. There are lessons for the both of you to learn in this business. “You’ve eaten. Now it’s time for me to have my meal.”
“What do you mean!?”
You push your cock against her folds, angling her again so the camera can record you sliding in. Emerald gasps, and the way her legs tense up and squeeze you suggests it’s not just her acting anymore.
You plunge into her with a single thrust, making her arch her back and throw her head up. Emerald’s tight pussy squeezes you, and it feels amazing, but you do wish you could have felt it before coming. You’re only human, and your body is demanding you lay down with a cigarette and fall asleep.
Instead, you grip her ass in one hand and start pounding into her, slapping your body against hers and rocking her on the bed. It’s hard work, and you quickly decide to turn her around so that she’s facing the camera instead of your butt. That way, they can see her face, and they also won’t notice if you’re losing pace.
Hopefully, substituting the force of it all with some roleplay will help fill the gaps.
“You dirty whore!” you say, striking her ass with the palm of your hand. Her warm skin jiggles, and you grasp it tight for leverage, fucking her doggy-style in front of the camera. Emerald gasps, moans, and bucks in front of you. “Worse than a whore!” you say. “At least a whore has standards. A whore would demand payment. You’re just a worthless little rat off the streets!”
“Nooo,” she cries, grasping the bedsheets and pressing her face into them. “I’m not!”
“Don’t talk back to me, slut!”
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You grab one of her hands and pull back, dragging her upper body off the sheets so that the camera can see both her face and her heaving breasts. Once she’s bent upward, now balancing on just her knees and one hand, you slide your hand to her throat instead, using that to keep her up.
Emerald’s mouth is hanging open, and her eyes are closed. You can feel every breath she takes against your palm, and her racing pulse against your thumb. You could choke her easily like this, but you don’t. You slam your hips forward instead, finally finding your second wind as you begin to harden in the tight furnace that is her pussy.
“Slut! Rat! Worthless trash!” You throw the insults out at random. “Fit for nothing but to spread your legs and let better men use you! Isn’t that right?”
“Nooo! No! Mister, please, you’re too rough! Ahhh~”
“Too rough? What makes you think someone like you has any right to complain!?” You strike her ass again with your free hand, and drive a knee between her legs, thrusting even harder into her. Emerald bucks in your grip, her eyes snapping wide open. “You’re nothing!” you growl, lips right by her ear. “Say it!”
“I’m— I’m— Nooo!”
“Say it, slut!” You grip her neck tighter, angling her so she’s stood up on her knees, your cock disappearing up between her legs and into her dripping snatch. “Say it!”
“I’m— I’m—” Emerald moans out loudly. “I’m trash!”
Fire runs through you. It’s acting, it’s fake, and yet you won’t pretend the desperate cry doesn’t affect you. Your pace quickens, your cock bulges, and all that exhaustion disappears as you spear up into her.
And better yet, Emerald doesn’t stop.
“I’m nothing! I’m worthless! I’m a street rat! I don’t deserve charity! Don’t give me money; just pull my legs apart and use me!”
It’s all too much for you. As Emerald wails out, you push deep inside her and hold still. Your cock throbs once, twice, and then erupts inside her. Your second orgasm is nothing compared to the first, but you still feel your seed rush out of you and splash across her inner walls.
Emerald moans too, but you know it isn’t an orgasm. You can tell its surprise and, possibly, a little panic. You cup one of her breasts and lower both yourself and her down onto the bed. “Don’t worry,” you gasp, quietly. “We’ll get you some morning after pills.”
Emerald nods against the sheets, shaken and quivering, but holding still as you pull out of her. A small amount of cum drips out of her pussy, and you spin her around on the bed so that the camera can see it dribble out.
“Aaand that’s a cut,” you say, planning to edit this bit out.
Emerald hurries to the bathroom without a word and washes herself off. You’d love to join her, but, after two climaxes, you’re not even sure you can stand. Well, a climax and a half more like, the second being little more than a dribble. It’s a good job the camera hadn’t been watching that or you might have some disparaging comments to look through.
Minutes later, she returns and settles in beside you, this time curling up to your side as you lay on your back, too spent to even move. One of her hands comes to rest on your chest, and you can feel her breath on your shoulder.
“I’m not trash…” she whispers.
“Hm? You’re not trash, Emerald. That was acting for the camera. You realise that, right?” You bring an arm around and under her. “I obviously didn’t mean the things I said.”
“Obviously…” she mumbles, as if it’s anything but.
Oh dear. You didn’t think she’d take it badly, but, looking back, it should have been obvious that a girl left on the streets would be sensitive about being homeless. You swear internally and force yourself to roll over and cuddle her.
“Emerald, listen to me. Do you really think I would have spent 1,000 lien on you today on clothes if you weren’t in some way important to me?”
You feel her eyes searching for yours and keep them above her head. You’re not lying per se, but you’re not being entirely truthful either. You chose to spend that money to impress Coco and Velvet, but it doesn’t hurt for her to believe otherwise. You press your lips to her forehead.
“I know I’m making you act in our videos, but I could have hired a prostitute for that, and I bet they would have been cheaper than 1,000 lien. I also didn’t have to buy you clothes at all. Or I could have gotten them out of the charity bin and bought you one outfit.”
Her face presses against your chest, seeking your warmth, or perhaps comfort. It’s not surprising she’d want you to think of her as more than just a piece of meat. You’re not sure if she’s developing feelings for you or just trying to cement her “value” in your eyes so you won’t abandon her. Either way, she doesn’t like being degraded like that, even if she knows it’s probably just for the video.
Knowing and knowing are two different things, and it’s to be expected that her self-esteem and confidence would be in the pits.
“We’re going to make videos just as embarrassing with other actresses, just you wait and see. It’s not only you. And we’ll probably end up making some femdom ones as well, and then you’ll be the one stepping on my chest and calling me a pathetic little worm.” It draws a strained giggle from her. You count that as a victory. “Trust in me just a little, Emerald. I haven’t steered you wrong yet, have I?”
Finally, the girl relents, bringing her legs between yours as she snuggles against you.
It’s obvious you mean more to her than she means to you, and that’s something you decide you’ll have to keep in mind for the future. You’re a lifeline to her, but you’re also someone she can finally let her guard down around.
Like most orphans, she probably dreamed of being adopted by someone one day, and it must have broken her to realise that would never happen. Emerald has probably given up on that dream for now, but that doesn’t mean she doesn’t hunger for something similar.
For someone to make her feel safe and make all the difficult decisions so she can have some facsimile of the childhood she never received. Whether you want to make use of that to manipulate her or offer her it freely to give the poor girl some happiness for once, is a decision you decide can wait for when you’re not about to pass out.
Profit must come first, and profit isn’t always kind.
But, in the meantime, you need to decide what you’ll be doing tomorrow. There are no plans in place, and although you’ll want to make another video in the evening and keep your scroll on you in case Velvet calls, that doesn’t mean you should waste the day away. You ought to find something to do both in the morning and in the afternoon.
You’ve committed to starting as a porn studio as well, but that doesn’t mean you can’t moonlight if you feel like it, or even start on another track while slowly building your reputation online with nightly videos. Money is tight, though.
Beyond that, if there’s anything quick you can do during lunch or in between other things, then that would be useful too. You have a scroll, internet access, but, currently, no one’s number.
On that note, you look through last night’s video analytics. The way the algorithm works is to heavily push recent videos out and leave the older ones for users to scroll through. Therefore most of the initial interest and profit or losses gained from a video would be known within the first day of its publishing while older videos gain one or two lien a day passively. The dream is to gain passive income from hundreds of videos to free yourselves from the turbulent waves of your actors' daily performance. But that's for the future.
Video Results:
Emerald x Joker: "Giving to the Homeless.”
Joker – 1 Star
Emerald (recovered) – 2 Star
Base Roll: 174
Modifiers:
Roleplay (+10%)
Male Dominant Sex – This is a trending kink right now. (+25%)
Reputation (-50%)
Final Roll: 148
Comments:
We should all be this giving toward the homeless. 😉
God, I want a short girl to call me “mister” the same way she does him.
Cumming inside. Yesss. Knock her up.
That girl needs more meat on her. You can see her ribs.
I would legit pay 1k to cream her. DM me.
Small indie porn studio, but I’ll sub. Hope to see more of her. Maybe with other girls.
Anal when?
Videos Sold: 25
Daily Legacy Earnings: 1 lien
Total Earnings: 173 lien
You have 4,036 lien
Author's Note:
Original Quest: https://fiction.live/stories/Running-the-Red-Light/z3DQkYE5X8YBXovZ8/home
Visual Novel: https://andoravn.itch.io/running-the-red-light