Book of Steamy Prompts by Sora-chan

On Set

Minor disclaimer: I do not own pokemon.

Plot: Sesshoumaru meets his favourite porn star

Sesshoumaru walked around the filming set, checking to make sure that his camera was set at the correct height and angle as set by the previous operator. He was filling in for Kenji today as the other male’s mate had gone into labour. Looking around the set, he noticed that there were a few more absences but the production assistant he spoke to said that it sometimes happened before asking if he had any issues ‘wearing a few different hats’. He was quick to let her know he had no issues with being needed in different places, that was just how set life was in any case.

What she didn’t need to know was that he was excited to be here. Yes, he had been in the film industry for a number of years, the youkai found that he particularly loved the fast pace and precise nature of being a part of a film crew. It didn’t matter what job you were assigned, there were distinct markers and numbers that you needed to follow to a tee to get the desired shot. And the inu in him loved a good challenge.

This particular set however was completely different than any movie or tv show he has ever worked on. This would be his first foray into adult film making. Now, he wasn’t one of those sick people who took a job to lust after the talent, but he couldn’t deny that the main reason he said yes when Kenji asked him was because of which porn star they would be working with.

Kagome Shikon was a beautiful petite human that had the talent for deep throating demon dick that his cock could only dream about. She was a known priestess who worked mainly with demons and half breeds, she was credited for popularizing the interspecies genre that at one time was considered taboo and something that female stars only did if she hit a rut in her career and needed money. 

Kagome adored youkai and had requested to work with a mainly youkai crew, she honestly fought for equality when she could, using her popularity where she could, for good. Recently, she had started a series that looked like a regular influencer video, where she speaks to the camera while playing games naked, she has to keep her concentration and finish the level while either being fucked or having her pussy played with.

Needless to say, this series became a hit and garnered her a whole new slew of fans. In an interview she said she was surprised it was so well received as she only suggested it because she was bored one day and really liked to play videogames.

The same PA from earlier, Rin, broke him out of his musings. She looked nervous and he raised an eyebrow.

“Remember earlier when I asked if you were ok with doing extra work?” She hedged, Sesshoumaru nodded, wondering what could be so crazy about this request.

“Well, our fluffer is apparently off today, can you fill in? It should only take a few minutes.”

“Fluffer?” Sesshoumaru was confused.

“Yeah, the person that oils Kagome up for the shoots.”

The silver haired inu was stunned, there was a person whose sole job was to rub the talent down with oils?

“...Why are you asking me?” He asked instead.

“Well, it’s silly, but it's one of our set games. The newest member on set that day is chosen to be the fluffer, or something else. Kagome started it to see if people were nervous working on a porn set, it kinda spiraled into a sort of ritual now.” She rushed out, hoping he wouldn’t be offended, she’d encountered quite a few people who got upset enough to walk off the job. Kagome didn’t mind when that happened, she thought of it as a way to weed people out.

“Uh, sure. I suppose.” Sesshoumaru agreed, his mind going a mile a minute while stuttering to a stop at the same time.

“Great!” Rin beamed before pushing a bottle of baby oil in his hands and skipping off to get Kagome, he assumed.

Sesshoumaru looked around to see the reaction of the other members of the crew, some were smirking at him, a few were shaking their heads and going about their day, but no one was outright laughing. Curious.

Rin reentered the space, with another woman in a robe, she was reading something off of a checklist and the raven-haired woman would nod or comment. He could hear that it was the shoot list. Both petite women stopped before his still form, smiling at him, the amusement plain in their eyes.

“Kags, this is Sesshoumaru. He’s filling in for Kenji today. Takara went into labour early this morning.” Rin introduced.

“Oh, she did? Can you find out where she’s delivering and send a care package.” Kagome’s blue eyes widened in shocked happiness; Kenji had always been talking about his wife’s pregnancy. She turned back to the tall golden eyed youkai in front of her and smiled disarmingly, She didn’t want him to think she was making fun of him.

“Thank you for helping us out today Sesshoumaru, I hope you aren’t offended with our little ritual.” She said again, blue eyes watching him earnestly. He could tell she was watching him for any fluctuations in his aura, she must have encountered some unfortunate situations in the past. She smelled sweet, but it was muted in wariness.

“I will admit that I was taken aback, but as long as you have no issues with it, I would be happy to help how I can.” His voice was even, and he was happy he was able to dampen the excitement in his tone. Not only was he talking to (he would never admit it even under torture) his favorite porn star, but now he would be touching her? It was a good thing he was a demon of control.

‘I have to remember to lord this over Miroku’s head’ He thought smugly, thinking of his brother’s lecherous friend.

“Great!” Kagome beamed, clearly liking what she heard and felt from him. “Follow me.”

She led him to a small room off to the side of the set where she absentmindedly took off her robe and laid it on a couch. She sat in a chair and took up an identical bottle of oil from the table. And gestured for him to sit. He did so confusedly.

“Do you play videogames Sesshoumaru?” She asked, working the oil into the skin of her shoulders and arms, her blue eyes curious.

“Uh. Sometimes, I haven’t been able to recently, I was working on an action film for the past few months. I’m confused.” He admitted, watching as she rubbed her breasts absentmindedly, and drugged her slick hands down her tight stomach.

She giggled, a tinkling sound. “I must apologize. We were playing a prank on you. I don’t really expect you to oil me up. We might be a porn set, but I don’t do sexual harassment. I never meant to put you on the spot, but the crew likes it when we have new blood, so I go along with it. Kenji must really think highly of you if he asked you to do this knowing you’d be hazed.” Her blue eyes crinkled in mirth at the put-out expression on his face.

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“I understand, I did think it was a bit weird but since I’m new to the whole industry, I didn’t know what was done.” He admitted, fighting the disappointment he felt.

“I’m really sorry, it's a mean prank. You did well though, I’ve had guys and girls who try to jump me as soon as we come in here. Actually, one guy already had a stiffy by the time Rin introduced us.” She tapped her chin with a manicured nail, thinking back to some of the past reactions. “People think that just because I have sex for my job, I’m automatically coming on to them.”

“Yeah I can understand that. People lack boundaries and have a high sense of entitlement.” Sesshoumaru nodded.

“Yes! That’s exactly it. I like you Sesshoumaru, you understand.” She smiled at him again, this time her gaze considering.

He shrugged lightly, putting down the bottle of oil he forgot he had in his hand.

“You can tell me honestly; do you have any problems working here today?” She asked earnestly, placing her own bottle down and giving him her full attention.

He shook his head, completely ignoring the fact that she was nude before him. “I have none, I will have no issues working in a professional capacity.”

She smiled again, convinced. “Do you have a significant other who would be mad at your presence here today?” She teased.

He chuckled and shook his head. “I am unattached.”

“Good.” She purred; he could see the switch from regular woman to porn star by a glint in her eye that had been absent the entire time they spoke. She stood and stretched, nodding when Rin walked into the room. “Professionally speaking Sesshoumaru, I’d fuck you.” she murmured for his ears only and quit the room, he couldn’t help watching her ass and hips sway as she left.

Chagrined at being caught ogling the talent by Rin, he rubbed the bridge of his nose. The smaller woman smiled disarmingly at him, her brown eyes understanding.

“Don’t worry about it, she doesn’t mind.” She assured while walking over to him with a second clipboard. He looked quizzically when she handed it to him.

“Could you sign this waiver please. This says that you are comfortable on set being surrounded by nudity of any kind and sexual situations. There’s also a section about potentially being asked to do further tasks whether on camera or off. If you are asked to be on camera, your identity would be hidden. There is a check box where you need to identify if you are ok with potentially being on camera or if you would prefer not to be.” She said, pointing to each section on the paper, she saw that he was about to speak again.

“Don’t worry, you wouldn’t be asked to perform on camera, we don’t just pluck the crew and tell them to fuck her. Besides, if you were to fuck her that’s a whole different talent contract. But anyways, by on camera we normally mean in crowd shots or if we need extras to be random people or things. Like once we had a pokemon themed shoot and I had to hold up a lapras cardboard cutout while she gave some guy head dressed as a pokeball. Don’t ask” She quickly muttered when she saw his eyebrow raise. “We do a lot of fan requests and that was a popular one. That was the easiest way we could think of to do ‘fuck a pokeball’ and it was a whole lot better than some of the other ones that included fucking actual pokemon.” She shuddered and Sesshoumaru couldn’t blame her.

“But anyways, this waiver is really just so you can’t go and sue or slander us for anything that happens here today on set.” She finished, handing him the clipboard and pen. He took his time to review the document, finding it to say exactly what she said it did with no additional stipulations. He signed it.

“Great!” She cheered, before looking at him appraisingly, he wondered what she was looking for. “Allow me to be candid for a sec. I’ve been a production assistant on her sets for a few years now and her personal assistant for even longer, so I’ve seen some shit.” Here she giggled, “But, I think she likes you.”

“There’s no need to try to butter me up, Rin.” He murmured, wondering why she was telling him this. He didn’t know what she was talking about, Kagome’s scent nor mannerisms didn’t change the entire time they talked.

“No, I’m serious. If you’re trying to trust your nose here, you’re using the wrong senses. She's a porn star that works predominantly with demons, she knows how to hide her scent. But that's not the point. She likes you. So that means she’s probably gonna ask you to help her today. She made me get this waiver, this isn’t the standard one. But anyways I just wanted to warn you, in case she does.” With that the brown-haired woman left him in the room.

Shaking his head, he decided to go back to his camera. refusing to even consider what she said. He took note of the full set. It looked like a gamer bedroom. There was a bed off to the side with rumpled sheets, no doubt to have the viewers imagine her sleeping or even fucking them in those sheets. Everything about the ‘room’ was accurate but also to appeal to the viewers. This was imagined to be a day in her regular life in her regular room, because even though she is a famous porn star, she also enjoyed playing games in her downtime.

Kagome sat in the plush gamer chair, in front of the desktop setup there were a couple consoles off to the side all hooked up to the large screen. She had one leg hanging off the arm of the chair and the other resting on a footrest, opening her thighs to the view of the camera. She had on a headset and was focused on setting up the game and level she would be playing for this round.

Camera one went in place behind her and she spun in her chair, so that the monitor with the loading screen was in her background.

“And Action.” The director called and a hush went over the set.

“Hey guys! Welcome back to Fuck Me While I Play, the series where you tell me what games to play while I get off.” Kagome introduced with fervor. She went on to talk about which fighting game she would play before showing them the small table of toys beside her. Apparently, the rules were that she would play on story mode and for every level she passed, a new, more intense toy would be introduced.

“Cut! Camera B; roll in on her and the table and then I need you to pull your focus to each toy.” the director ordered, and Sesshoumaru stepped into the room, panning his camera down her body, stopping for a half second longer on her already glistening snatch before focusing on the toy table and then each toy individually in order. 

“Good, good, I like that.” The director called, her chocolate eyes going over the shoot notes. “Kagome get ready to start level one. Who is operating the toy table today?”

When no one responded, the director, Sango, looked over to Rin who was looking around wildly.

“Ah crap, both Kikyo and Naraku are gone.” Rin groaned.

“Can someone tell them to mate already and leave it off my set.” Sango grumbled, clearly this wasn’t the first time. “Alright, well who can we ask to do this?”

Sesshoumaru sat on the stool provided under the desk that was set over a lowered floor. Kagome’s leg rested on one of his knees and he licked his lips, remembering that he had somehow agreed to be the person who used the toys on the beautiful woman whose thighs were spread almost in line with his face.

“Thanks, Sesshoumaru.” Kagome whispered peeking under the table that was enclosed on 3 sides. “I know this is unconventional, but I really appreciate it.” She bit her lip for a second, “I trust you to use whatever you have at your disposal today.” She smiled an almost sultry smile before easing herself up.

He heard the camera directions, knowing that the focus would be mostly on Kagome’s face and the shot would go no lower than her waist so essentially, he was completely blocked from the view of the crew and cameras. It was just him, his notes and her juicy looking pussy.

Lord help him.

The first few levels were easy. The starter was a toy free round to see how well she was at the game in general, the toys started after that and so far, he had gotten her off once. She really was trying to focus on the game.

They were on level four and he was in hell. She was a river; her cunt was sopping wet and she smelt delicious. It was taking every ounce of his control to not dip his fingers or his tongue into her. He kept reminding himself that this was for work and he had to remain professional. 

It didn’t help that he was shirtless as she was a squirter and they didn’t want to potentially soak his clothes. He wore a towel on his lap to protect his pants. The poor towel was tented as his dick was literally straining to be let out. He currently was rubbing a massaging dildo along her slit, pressing the head on her little button of nerves in time with its intermittent vibration. She was moaning loudly above him, and her legs were shaking and twitching on either side of him. She was getting close again.

He upped the vibration and thrust the fake phallus into her tight core in one smooth thrust, her back arched off the chair and tilted her hips to accept his thrusting easier. He fucked her with the dildo, using strong sure strokes as if he were plowing into her with his large girthy dick.

“Fuck fuckfuck fuuuuuuuck!” He heard above him before she came with a wail, her juices rushing out onto the chair around the cock that he thrusted shallowly now. The scent of her intensified around him and he bit back a groan, realizing that at some point he had started stroking himself against the towel.

“Next level!” Was the call and he pulled the dildo from her with a wet pop, actively ignoring how beautiful her pussy was and how it called him to taste it. Choosing the next toy on the list, he realized it was smaller than the ones before. It was a split like a two-pronged fork, and a soft tip was to sit on her clit and the other went inside her core and hooked upwards to find her g-spot. There was more to it however, to insert it properly, he would also be fingering her.

He swallowed, steeling himself for the next level of torture to come.

“And action!”

Kagome introduced the level and he rubbed the top of the toy against her already sensitive clit. She jumped a little in response. Sliding two fingers into her core with the toy, he pumped steadily, wiggling his fingers in the motion that hit her g-spot every time. Between that, and the continuous clitoral stimulation, she was already crying out. Her toes curled, trying to find purchase on his knees, and Sesshoumaru gave in.

Using his free hand, he delved under the towel and unzipped his pants, freeing his rock-hard member from its prison and gripped himself tightly. He followed the rhythm of his other hand stroking surely as he added another finger to thrust into Kagome’s clenching cunt. He hissed quietly, biting his tongue at the sheer relief he was feeling.

Kagome came once more crying out as her pussy clenched his fingers and she squirted her release. He bit back his groan as he slid his fingers out, fighting himself from tasting her juices as it dripped down his hand and face. A second later he caved and licked his fingers at the same time as the next level was called, something in him snapped.

Kagome froze and screamed in pleasure as his tongue made its first pass over her slit and clit. She shivered when he did it again, her over sensitized pussy languishing in the treatment. Holding her hip at an angle with his now free hand, he began thrusting his tongue into her saturated center, his eyes rolling into the back of his head at the taste of her. She was delicious and he thanked whatever sex god that put him in this position to taste such ambrosia. He alternated between licking and sucking before ignoring his dick altogether and thrusting his fingers into her tight snatch. He was chasing another squirting orgasm and he was determined to catch it.

Above him, Kagome was pretty much useless, her character was getting its ass handed to them while she herself focused on the amazing mouth that was feasting on her like she was a meal from the gods. She grabbed her tits, pulling at her nipples and even licking the controller before her eyes rolled back and her face contorted beautifully once more in the ‘O face’ that her viewers knew and loved.

Sesshoumaru was in heaven as she released, squirting on his face, and chest while he extended her orgasm by sucking on her clit. Kagome bucked her hips in the chair, completely spent and out of it. She cleared her throat and somehow remembered the outro of the video. She slurred, reminding her viewers to subscribe and like the video and to comment what game they wanted her to cum to next. She was still twitching when Sango called for cut and for everyone to take lunch.

Sesshoumaru hummed in pleasure, he coaxed his unfulfilled dick back into his pants, promising himself that he would call his regular fuck buddy for a good long fuck later. Kagome peered under the desk just then, catching him licking his lips, her cerulean eyes glazed.

“I...wow.” she whispered, her voice somewhat hoarse. Sesshoumaru preened; from a porn star, that was high honor.

“Don’t mention it.” He rumbled, using the towel to blot his chest dry.

“Allow me to return the favour?” She asked, unsure if he would be offended.

“You don’t need to feel obligated.” He started, though inside he was kicking himself for stopping her.

She left the chair and kneeled before him, her headset and controller gone. “Sesshoumaru,” she murmured, “it’s not every day I squirt twice in one session. As a woman, I would like to taste the man who made me feel so good.” She looked him in the eyes to prove she was serious. “You can fuck my throat.” She threw in coyly when it looked like he was going to deny her.

Sesshoumaru froze, this was an offer he really couldn’t afford to say no it. His dick jumped painfully at the thought of fucking that delectable column of her throat. Her deep throating prowess was well known, he always imagined it was his dick pressing through the column of her esophagus. The fact that she was so easily offering him that today made him agree wholeheartedly.

She took his hand and led him from underneath the desk towards the rumpled bed. Sitting in front of him, she glanced up at him through her bangs before unbuckling his belt and pant button. Hissing when she freed his aching member, he glanced around the set quickly to see that they were alone. His mind went blank however when she took him into her hot mouth.

He groaned aloud, head lolling back as her full lips thinned around his girth, applying pressure as she worked her lips along his shaft in stroking motions, her tongue swirling and providing additional sensation. Soon she was nosing the silvery curls on his pelvis, swallowing experimentally, he felt her throat clench around him and bit back a snarl.

The pleasure rolling through his body from his spine was delicious, his cock slid tantalizingly in her mouth and he had to fight back the urge to thrust. She palmed his butt cheeks, starting a rhythm that he couldn’t help but follow. He grunted every time his tip brushed past her tonsils, and she moaned in response. He curled over her as his knees buckled.

She pulled him out of her mouth, taking a moment to lick his balls and suckle them lightly.

“You might wanna take off your pants for this.” She suggested, positioning herself on the bed with her head almost hanging off the side of the bed. He wasted no time in doing what she suggested, standing nude over her, he was very aware that this was a dream come true.

Kneeling on a pillow she dropped for this purpose, he looked in her eyes while he held his dick steady over her, he couldn’t help but notice how thick and long he was in comparison to her slender throat.

“Don’t worry, it’ll fit.” She cooed, reaching up to stroke the cock being presented. He noticed she was rubbing her thighs together. She lined him up, opening her mouth and depressing her tongue in preparation and he thrust in slowly, experimentally. She moaned and held onto his thighs. He bottomed out and could feel her steady breath against his balls. Everything was a new sensation. He saw his dick pressed against her throat and felt as if he could cum now and die happy.

Pulling out, he thrust in again slowly, savouring the feel of her. She was moaning beneath him and he could see the faint motion of her hips undulating. She was getting off on this. He always wondered if that was for show, but the continued scent of her arousal debunked that theory.

Picking up his pace, he thrust urgently into her moist mouth. He could feel his balls tightening and wanted to enjoy this gift before he came. Her moans morphed into one long sound, broken by the sound of his grunts and snarls as he literally fucked her throat. He was in heaven.

He gnashed his fangs together as he came in her mouth, he felt her lips constrict around him and suck, pulling his seed from him and swallowing. He eased back on his heels, spent and panting. That was intense.

“Wow.” He breathed.

She eased up on the bed, moving her jaw around to ease the stiffness and watched him, both uncaring that the rest of the crew could come back at any moment.

“How do you feel about fucking a porn star?” She asked, smirking. He raised his eyebrow in response.

.:o0o:.

Well? What do you think?

Much love!

-sora