Hellish Aspirations

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He watched the rain come down in his natural state sitting under a sign that overlooked the city below. Nearly twelve feet tall he weighed nearly a thousand pounds of pure sinewy muscle, with a preternaturally handsome face. He loved this city with all it's hopes and dreams so tangible he could literally taste it at times. Often those hopes and dreams were quashed. At times they were realized.

He had much to do with both. His fleeting moment in reveling in his natural state came to an end and he turned back into his human form and headed to his car. Jumping into the black Jaguar he drove back down to the city, heading toward the bus station, which was always a rich fertile ground for dreams to make, or quash.

Today, he felt in a making mood. Once he arrived at the bus station, he stepped out and looked around. He knew that his Armani suit was incongruous to what the people around him were wearing, and ignored them.

He caught the scent almost immediately. Desperation and desire in such quantities it almost completely rooted out every other emotion he could sense. He headed over to the source, in the women's room and waited for her to come out. As she did he smiled warmly, secreting the pheromones that would cause her to instantly trust him, and said, "Hi."
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Crystal had just recently finished an audition for an upcoming independent film. She'd dreamed of being an actress ever since she was in junior high. She'd auditioned for every single play she could when she was younger. However theatre was a totally different medium than television shows.

So far she wasn't "good enough", wasn't "pretty enough", or in show business terms she...wasn't quite what they were looking for. It wasn't that Crystal wasn't good looking. She just wasn't the stereotypical super skinny actress. She had curves but in all the right places. Therefore, by normal person standards she wasn't fat either.

She finished wiping away the tears from her eyes and stepped out of the bathroom and frowned. Why was there a man in the women's bathroom? She had that thought for a moment before it disappeared and a sense of trust washed over her.

"Hello..."
 
He looked at her a moment, appreciating the form in front of him. Thinking to himself, "At least I won't have to do much with her tits.

His voice a rich baritone, "I heard crying, and thought I would see if I coul help." He offered her a hand before turning toward the door, "Might I be able to get you a drink or dinner, and hear you out?"
 
Crystal blinked somewhat shocked that this stranger would ask her out...out of nowhere. Not that she minded. It was always nice to get attention from a guy. The circumstances were odd but still flattering and his voice was a deep baritone that made her tingle.

And even if she wanted to say no, she couldn't seem to form the words no in her mouth. "Yes..." she eventually said. "Dinner would be nice, um...I guess. Shouldn't introductions be a thing?" She said as she took his hand.

"I'm Crystal."
 
As he took her hand, Kyn, added a small dosage of pheromones to increase her sexual desire for him. "You may call me Kyn," he said in a voice full of promise.

He walked her outside and as the approached his Jaguar the doors unlocked and the red running lights kicked on, showering the surrounding area with an aura of light that was night vision friendly.

He helped her sit in the passenger seat then moved to the other side. Sitting down he asked, "Tell me beautiful, what wretched creature broke your heart today and why?"
 
Crystal felt something that felt akin to lust wash over her. When he spoke again, Crystal nearly melted into a puddle. Kyn's voice oozed sex and multiple orgasms. Where did this man come from? Not that it mattered. All she knew was that she wanted him which was odd for her because she didn't usually fuck a guy upon first meeting him.

She wanted to though.

She shook her head and cleared her throat, crossing her legs and squirming slightly. "What? Oh I had an audition for an Indy movie...independent movie and they called me 30 minutes ago basically telling me I'm not their type." Crystal laughed bitterly.

"It's fine." Maybe she could back to waitressing. The diner she'd worked for was always in need of more help. "I'll probably just let that dream go. Find a real job." She said laughing bitterly.
 
Kyn glanced at her, and shook his head. "Never give up on a dream, if you have dreamed it as long as you probably have."

He started the car, and pulled away from the curb, the powerful engine easily and quickly exceeding the speed limit. "Tell me, what would you desire out of an acting career? And what would you do for that dream?"
 
What did she want out of her acting career? It really was the question of a lifetime. What did she want and how was she going to get it? Crystal almost had to laugh because it was something her acting instructors had always asked her whenever approaching a role?

"I want to...well, most people want to act to be famous. That's not why I'm in the business though. It's a nice bit of whipped cream to add to the sundae though." She paused and glanced over at Kyn,"I want to tell stories and make them believable. I dunno it's weird, I'm weird I guess. I just don't want to be the next Kristin Stewart. I'd do just about anything to go from theater performer to movie star."
 
Kyn listened and nodded as Cryatal explained what she wanted.

"I can make that happen, ir at least afford you the opportunity. " He whipped around a corner and stopped at a valet for one of the more exclusove restaurants in LA.

He stepped out and by the time he had made it to the passenger side, the valet opended Crystal's door for her. "In fact, as a good will gesture, I will get you a bit part in a film, with lines, by the end of the week."

After that, we can negotiate a more binding contract. Sound good?"
 
"You can?" Crystal looked up at Kyn hopefully then frowned. As much as she wanted to believe that this wasn't some get rich quick schemes and she opened her mouth to object but as soon as he pulled into the valet area, he got out of the car.

Once he led her out of the car and said what he said, she pursed her lips. "Well...." something in the back of her mind told her not to trust him but something even stronger, that same force that touched her when they first met, told her why not trust him? What did she have to lose?

"Okay, what do I have to lose right?"
 
He led her to the door and the maitre 'd asked, "Usual table, Mr Kyn?"

Kyn nodded, and headed toward a table off to the side. Arriving at the table, Kyn held the chair for Crystal and slid it in as she sat.

Sitting at the table he said, "One moment, let me get that part for you while you look at the menu."

Pulling out his cell Kyn made a call "Robert, I have an actress that is just now breaking into the business, and I want her to have a part in your film. Something small, a couple lines, see how you like her."

He listened a.moment then pulled a pen from his suit jacket and one of the cloth napkins. He wrote an address with a time in 2 days. "Thanks, I appreciate your continued support."

Hanging up, he pushed the napkin to Crystal, "Here you go. It is only a couple lines, a flashback type thing in a romantic comedy. Not much, but do a great job and I should be able to open more doors with the tape."
 
Crystal stared down at the napkin for a few minutes. Slowly she moved to pick the napkin up a small smile gracing her features. At first she was pretty skeptical that this guy couldn't do it. After all, she'd just met him.

And most guys that instantly wanted her in a movie wanted her in it, just for porn.

"And it's not porn, right? Just a romantic comedy..." she clarified, bot that she wasn't grateful, because she was grateful. Incredibly grateful!

When he answered, she practically lit up like a Christmas tree. "Thank you so much!"
 
Kyn shook his head, "No, not porn, a regular feature and you are welcome."

He leaned back against the booth cushion a moment and concentrated on a thought, then leaned forward. "I am sure you will do well. What do you have that to wear to the set? First impressions are everything here."
 
Crystal nodded her head at his question about what she was wearing and how first impressions were everything.

"I have this gorgeous blue dress. It's casual but not overly so. I mean how casual can you be wearing a dress?" Crystal said with a soft smile.

She tucked her dark curly hair behind her ear then bit her lip,"Unless you don't think that will work. I'm sure you'd know better than I what your friend would want me to wear."
 
Kyn shrugged, "I would have to see it to know for sure."

He looked her over, this time openly appraising her, "I would think, based on ski and hair color that darker, earth tones would be better for you."

He looked at her, and slowly released a pheromone that subtly reinforced her desireson, he asked, "Do you have a photo of you wearing it, that may work. Though nothing quite replaces actually seeing it in person."
 
Crystal pulled out her phone and flipped through her pictures pulling out a picture of her in the blue dress she'd mentioned. A blaze of flames filled her body and she squirmed slightly in her seat. She pushed her phone towards him to see.

"Although, after dinner we could go back to my place and I can show you in person." Her voice came out huskier than she'd intended and if Kyn wasn't interested, then she didn't want to come off as a slut either.

"I was doing a small time modeling shoot in that picture." She explained.
 
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Kyn looked at the photo, then up at her, "I would love to come over to your place."

The food arrived and as they ate, "The style of dress is good, I am worried about the color though. We have to present you as an entire package, funny and beautiful alike."

After the dinner was finished, Kyn led her out, a hand on the small of her back, fingers not quite touching the top of her ass cheeks, but clearly not avoiding them either.

He looked down at her and whispered warmly, "I am so glad we met."
 
Crystal began eating her food as Kyn started talking describing how he wanted her to come off looking. Apparently her favorite dress wasn't pulling that look off. Usually she'd fight that tooth and nail but another rush of trust washed over her.

"Well when we go to my apartment, you can see it in person and see if it fits the look you'd like me to have." Crystal said as she took a sip of the wine he'd ordered previously.

They talked a bit more as they ate and then once finished, Kyn paid the check and they walked out. His hand found the small of her back teasing her body, his hand only barely touched her ass.

Lust rushed over and she smiled coyly. "I'm glad I met you too. "
 
Kyn rested his large hand on her thigh as he drove, removing it long enough to turn or switch gears and put it back. His thumb gently rubbing across her thigh.

Half an hour later he pulled up to a small apartment building with yellow stucco walls. Parking, he opened the door for her then followed her to a one bedroom flat. As the door closed, his voice full if lust, Kyn said, "Show me what you got."
 
Once they were inside her apartment, she grinned at his words and disappeared into her small bedroom, grabbing the blue dress along with a few others. There was no mistaking the lust in Kyn's voice but first business then pleasure if that was what this was leading up to.

And she was pretty sure it was.

She pulled off her clothes and slipped the blue dress on that hugged her 32d breasts firmly in place along with her other assets then adjusted the hem line before stepping back out into the living room where Kyn waited. She twirled around and smiled.

"Well, what do you think? Better in person?"
 
Kyn was certainly appreciative of the way the dress fit. The overall tightness highlighted her large books, and brought them front and center.

He walked over to Crystal and ran his hand across her stomach and back, "I like the feel of it, and the way it was made certainly highlights the parts of you that most mean will notice first."

He turned her gently to face him, less than an inch between her nipples and his chest. "What other dresses do you have?"
 
Crystal blushed at the way he looked at her. A shiver ran down her spine while his hands brushed over her spine and stomach. When he turned her back to face him, sexual energy rushed between the both of them. Her lips parted, feeling the intense sexual tension.

She barely heard his question but finally it registered on her face and Crystal nodded meekly and disappeared in her room shedding the blue dress and pulled out a floral dress.

This one also hugged her assets but didn't expose anything. She stepped out and twirled around again."what about this one?"
 
Kyn shook his head as she walked out in the floral print dress. "I like the fit and appearance of the other one better. It was more titillating than this one."

He stepped up and played with her long dark hair a moment, "Don't get me wrong, I bet you look good in anything, or even better in nothing, but we have to nail the look for you.

He ran his finger down the black strap between her breasts. "You have lovely breasts, flaunt it."
 
She shivered at his words, practically entranced by just him and was ready to just lose everything, take all her clothes off but just as sure as that thought had been, it disappeared when he moved onto finding something perfect for her.

"So, something revealing but not overly so, but not overly conservative either?" Crystal asked them rushed back into her room to find something else.

She came out in a black leather zip up dress which stopped right under her breasts so no matter how much she'd zip it, her breasts would still be on display. "It even has a convenient zipper if I needed a quick clothing change or needed to get undressed for any other reason."

She smiled alluringly st him hoping he'd catch the hint.
 
Kyn's eyes lit up when she came out in the black leather dress. His voice virtually purred as he said, "Perfect."

He reached out and took hold of the zipper and pulled it down. His eyes held hers as the zipper went down "z...z....z...z..."

Once the zipper was near her navel, he looked down and saw that she was wearing a utilitarian bra. He instantly knew that her panties, if not as utilitarian, would be a mismatch.

"Nope, never again will you wear that damnable chastity belt for tits," his voice was firm but soft.

He walked around her, pulled the back of the dress down some then unfastened the four tabs that held the bra together. Putting his hand on her hips, he stepped into her and whispered, "Take the bra off, and zip up the dress, see if you don't feel sexier."
 
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