Cherry On Top

Little Red with a "Bee" (Part 1)

The studio raced with noise, people ran all about. Everything was so loud and scary.
"Hey Cookie, you okay?" Bunny jabbed him in the chest, bringing him back out of his dreamland.
"Uh...yeah, yeah. I'm just a little nervous I guess?" He smiled, trying to seem as confident as possible.
Really he was dying on the inside. He usually tried to follow Bunny's lead, copying how he danced, talked, acted. Well, to his best capability. He just couldn't have that attitude Bunny had, even if he really wished he could.
And, of course, his following behavior lead to this.
"You don't gotta be nervous, I've been in tons of pornos. It's easy. They don't care if you suck at acting, or if you mess up. Cause all you really need to do is get someone off and that's seriously easy." Cookie winced, thinking about it.
He felt like he could cry, but he didn't have the heart to.
"The director needs to see the folks from Cherry!" Bunny gave him a reassuring smile, grabbing his hand and pulling him along toward where the director was.
"Bunny, my boy! I'm so glad to see you again." The director shouted gleefully, hugging Bunny as if they were old friends.
"Who'd you bring with you this time?"
"This is Cookie, he's pretty new to this. He's never been in something like this." Cookie blinked, looking up at Bunny.

Something like this? Since when was Bunny scared of saying porn?

"Ah, yes. As long as you think he'll do okay." The director turned and grabbed a stack of paper, passing it to Bunny.
"Your room is-"
"Left to the fountain, right to the exit?" The director smirked, nodded, then turned back to his work.
Bunny held the papers carefully, dragging Cookie with him through the studio. It was really huge, who would think they'd have the money to pay for such a big building from making porn? Bunny moved through the place fluidly, swishing past people and set pieces like a snake through a forest.
Suddenly he swung a door open, letting go of Cookies hand to hold the door for him.
The room was small, but nice. It has a small couch, a rack of costumes and a mirror. Bunny stepped in, looking through the costumes.
"Alright, this ones yours," he carefully spread it on the couch, "And this one's mine." He pulled his own out, pulling the covering off and dropping it on the couch next to Cookie's.
"Need help putting yours on?" He turned and looked at Cookie.
"O-oh, Oh no! No I'm sure I can handle it!" Bunny laughed.

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"You know if you didn't know how to put it on you could've taken my offer."
"I didn't know it would be so complicated.." Bunny laughed, letting out a sound like a jingling bell.
"Why are you pretending to laugh?" He stared at Cookie for a second before standing up, holding the papers in his hand.
"We should practice lines, You're Little Red." He handed Cookie the script.
"Wait, and you're...." He looked Bunny up and down, eyes wide.
"The wolf? Yeah. Lucky you, I had to do my first one with a group of like 6 other dudes-"
"THAT'S WAY TOO MANY!" He laughed, for real this time.
"Just read the script, Little red."