The next day, the four of them found themselves at the gates of the Pink Nova studios. The compound was huge, easily three times the size of a major studio from ancient earth, and it seemed a certainty that they would become lost. But, to their surprise, a small hovering camerabot was waiting there with a sign hanging from it with their names on it. The little bot flew off with them in hot pursuit, and eventually lead them to studio seven, where a guard handed them each what he called an orientation pamphlet that just said 'Do what the director tells you' in big bold letters, before opening the door and letting them in.
Inside, the studio was massive, with a dozen machines lining each wall. Each contraption resembled a ferris wheel but with TV sets instead of cars. There were living rooms, kitchens, offices, locker rooms, and everything else one could imagine, as well as things they couldn't. A cluster of people and cameras were crammed around each of the machines at ground level, and the sounds of murmuring, as well as the odd moan and scream could be heard filling the air.
Following the camerabot, the group came to the last of the giant ferris wheels on the right side of the building. Getting closer, they could see that the scene inside was a typical bedroom, with a four poster bed, upon which was a human woman with long raven hair and massive tits, giving a blowjob to a much younger looking kaithrit man, who's expression could best be described as bored out of his mind.
"Cut!" cried a woman's voice. Looking over to where the cry had come from, the group saw a raskvel woman with long pink hair hopping out of a chair that had the word director printed on the backrest. She wore a neatly cut business suit, as well as high-heels, and wrap around sun-glasses that completely hid her eyes. "Cherry, for god's sake, you're supposed to be blowing him, not giving him his first kiss," she yelled.
"Don't blame me, it's not my fault this kid couldn't get it up if he had Maxie Muff in front of him," the woman on the bed retorted.
"At least Maxie Muff didn't overstay her welcome," the young man muttered.
"What was that you little-"
"Both of you, shut up, and take five. We'll reconvene for take fifteen!" the raskvel barked. As the crowd dispersed, she noticed the group of newcomers, and sauntered over to them, her sizeable hips swaying to and fro as she walked. "So, you're the new recruits," she said, looking everyone up and down. "Please tell me that at least one of you knows how to suck a dick."
