Sizzling Sensations

Dani smiled, shaking her head. "Dante. A water would be good." She peeked into the other room, seeing the other two girls playing around with the piano and drums.
She followed after Dante, patting her bag. "So.. I take it we can warm up a bit if we want. You said you're a DJ?" She nodded. "Cool... Already this is sounding way better than my last gig." She shuddered as she remembered that lime green jumpsuit thing they had insisted on her attempting to wear. "There's not, ah, a matching costume thing with this, is there?," She asked, a slight frown on her face.
 
He smiled at her and went over to the minifridge, grabbing a cold bottle of water. "Yeah I'm a DJ. DMC world champ two years in a row now. But I hate the commerciality of being a club music, detracts from the soul a bit too much for me, so isntead I just produce multimillion dollar records to squeak by a living." He chuckled. "But yes, feel free to go in there and start warming up, it'll give me a chance to see how you sound, to know what type of work I'm going to have to do in the post production, besides, important to see how the group chemistry is working. Jill and Jane seem to be getting along well." He laughed at her question about the matching costume thing. "That's sort of Gary's call. I'm just the lead tech monkey here, he makes all the 'big' decisions." He said rolling his eyes slightly.
 
Dani took the bottle from him, taking a swig, then frowned. "That's my deal breaker there. There is NO way I'm puttin' this ass in another lime green thing." She smacked her own rear, smirking at him as she nodded. "But yeah... a few warm ups'd be great. I couldn't fit my amp in my car to get it here- they got one I can use?"
She peeked into the room, spotting the spare equipment in the corner. "Oh, sweet. Nevermind."
She eagerly unzipped her bag, taking out her bass- A Carl Thompson 6 string, which she immediately plugged in and started playing Jerry was a Racecar Driver... Only to give her own take to the end of it, oblivious to the others as she hunched over her bass, plucking and smacking the strings with such force the sound of them recoiling could be heard on the other side of the room. She stopped, yanking the cord back out from the amp and nodding. "Yeah. Can I keep this amp?," she asked, patting her hand against it. "Sounds great..."
 
Jane

As the new girl came lugging her big bass, Dante called over and told me Gary had hired my on his recommendation. I put that in my little memory book, because I owed him the blowjob I promised him.

We helped the new girl, named Dani, with her stuff and we Jill and I continued to play, she played hedr bass with us, adding a little depth to the music and punch to the rhythm, and we enjoyed it.

Dante said the other girls and Gary would be along as soon as she finished sucking his cock, and then clapped his hand over his mouth and said "did I say that?"

I grinned and over the sound of the music told him I owed him one and would he like it now or later?
 
"Ha ha I'll make sure that if there are matching outfits you don't have to be in the lime green. How's hot pink sound to you?" He asked, teasingly her. "I'm just kidding, but again, I'm just a pawn here to make sure the records sounds good, Gary'll be able to answer any of your questions once he's here. In the meantime yeah feel free to warm-up, all the equipment is in the other room, ecetera. I'm going to go do a little work myself."

Coming back into the room a little bit later Dante listened to Dani play, he had heard her audition but wasn't sure if she had done some post production work on it before submitting it. "Jesus you make that thing sing." He said smiling at her. "I can see why Gary was excited about bringing you onboard. He walked over towards he and shook her hand lowering his voice. "I could actually use a good bassist on a side project I've been twirling around in my mind, would you be at all interested? It would be a ways down the line and wouldn't interfere with any work we'd have to do here."
 
Dani smirked as she saw the look on Dante's face when he peeked back into the room. She was used to that... Most people didn't think anyone coudl pull that off, let alone a girl like her. She probably did look a bit ackward behind that big bass, but she made it her own.
"Like that, did ya?," She asked, grinning as he took her hand. "Side project? Hey, I'll take any reason to make the Big Boy yell..." She patted her bass' side, smirking at Dante.
 
"Yeah you're good. Almost looks like you're too small to play it, but you make it sing." He laughed. "I've been kicking around the idea of doing a sort of hiphop/rock fusion album, covering a lot of older songs. Just an idea I had, I thought it'd make a pretty good album. In any case we're going to have our hands full as it is. Let me introduce you to everyone." He stood up and got the other two girl's attention. "Jill, Jane, this is Dani, she'll be handling the bass in this group." He turned back to Dani. "That's Jill, she'll be handling any keyboard duties we'll have, and that's Jane, we just picked her up today, she'll be the one drumming."
 
Dani nodded. "I could do that. Definitely. Give them some new turns with the equipment we have today? Man, some of those songs'd be great to give a few tweaks and turns...Yeah, I could get into that..."
She leaned back against the amp as he turned to the others in the room, nodding to them as he introduced them to each other. "So... we're waitin' on the head man..." She blew a stray pice of hair from her eyes, taking another sip of her water as she glanced the other two over. She was starting to feel pretty confortable with this group... That was either a really good thing, or a bad thing...
 
"Yeah Gary's taking his sweet time getting over here. Then again Gary sort of has a history of....." he sighed trying to figure out how to phrase this. "Using his position to his advantage.. He probably would have been canned ages ago if he weren't the best there was. He puts together double selling platinum groups. Everytime. So the man knows his business, but it can be uncomfortable working with him at times. But hey if you're committed to being a star in this business Gary's the guy to know." He shrugged and walked took a seat in the room picking up a guitar. He absently plucked a few strings. Like most people who had been muisicians for a while he had a rudimentary understanding just about any instrument. He wasn't very good, but he could pluck a few notes, which he did now as he studied the group.
 
wehstar said:
As he watched Lolita licking and taking his cock deep in her mouth, his suspicions were confirmed: Lolita's blowjobs were a joy to behold, every touch and movement further heightening Gary's sensations. It was a joy to see, and a pleasure to feel. Everything she did was perfectly timed, extracting little dribbles from his tip. As she licked his lips and let him see her playing willfully with his milk, Gary was close to giving her a full cream surprise. Damn she was so provocative. As she took him deeply, and began to hum, oscillations were felt all over his piece.

As much as Gary wanted this to continue, he couldn't contain himself any more. At the final moments as he began to climax, his hips could not stay still. He lifted his ass up off the seat, trying to get a little more of his cock in her mouth to feel the ecstasy, trying to fuck her mouth. Gary somehow resisted the urge to hold push her head down further onto his meat as this volcano erupted.


Lolita felt his cream purge from his center and greedily dranked it down, lapping up what little dribbled out of her mouth and remained on his own person. Cleaning him up she licked her lips sitting up to watch him carefully. The back of her hand keeping her actions hidden until she was satisfied with her presentation. Slipping her hat back on she gave Gary's cock a quick kiss on the head before slipping his pants up to for him to correct himself. She sat next to him as if nothing had transpired, and looked out the window as curious people outside seemed to stop what they were doing as they passed.

Turning back to him she lay her head on his shoulder purring in his ears. "Did you keep count or do we have to do it all over again...?" she figured he stopped counting a long time ago and would have praised him if he had kept count. Either way it was a fun game to play, and she didn't mind it so much. "Remember, you owe me now." she purred again and just like that another blowpop found its way to her lips which she wasted no time sucking away.
 
As Loli finished him off, lapping up all that he had, Gary noticed how neat tidy and ruthlessly efficient she was, as the mystique and the hat returned. As she talked into his ear in a comfortable and almost intimate kinda way, as she played this time trying to open up his mind.

Gary lent over to her to retort, unable to resist the temptation to slip a sly hand on her butt as she sat close to him.

"That was fantastic, and yes I owe you, and would love to repay back in kind. I can see we are going to get on just fine."

At that, and as though nothing had happened, they all bundled out of the Limo and straight to the studio, what with a bunch of people waiting and what not.
 
Candy

Candy was a little surprised at what Lolita was doing, but smiled just the same. She watched and sat there as they made their way to the studio, and got out when they got there. "So where do we go now Gary?"
 
Lolita entered the stuido with Gary and the others in tow, her guitar case flung over her back. This looked to be like loads of fun, aside from the usual she didn't look any different from the meeting this morning til now. Looking about as they made their way to Dante she almost couldn't contain the squeal of excitement that lay just under the surface. "Yeah what now?" she drawled lasping into her usual laid back tone.
 
Um, HI! I'm Dallas!

Dallas had to keep herself from gagging at the little girlies. The one with the lollipop - GAG - some kind of wanna-be cowgirl of sorts. She'd been around cowgirls nearly her whole damn life, and this Loli-chick wasn't one. The girl had probably never seen a horse in her life, at least that's what Dallas thought.
And what was up with this Candy girl? Loli and Candy? What kind of crap was that??!? Head singers always have a chip on their shoulders, and this smug little chick was no different. Bah, they were all the same!

Dallas heard Gary on the phone, telling some Dante guy to go ahead and hire some more girls, so now they were six instead of three? What the fuck ever - Dallas could handle however many bimbos the fucker wanted to hire, long as he paid her good and it seemed he would. His name was far from unknown, and Dallas had worked a long time to find him and work with him, glad to finally have what she knew would be her break. She wasn't really a "team player" per say, but hey, an 'in' was an 'in' and she'd take it however she could get it - do whatever she had to do to keep it.
One of the "new" chicks was a drummer. Dallas grunted, puffed some air, and rolled her eyes. Gary knew that drumming was her favorite, her specialty, but he must have loved what else she could do enough to hire a second drummer for the songs which would benefit from her other talents.

A tall, busty, black-headed rocker, Dallas was beginning to feel like she was way out of the league of this little "girl band" anyway. She was a drummer by trade, but much more than that - not only a drummer, but a percussionist, and as such could play close to 300 different instruments. She grinned as she realized that she'd get to play her steel drums more often, as well as the piano-like instruments such as xylophone, marimba, and vibraphone. She could tote a tambourine or a cowbell, claves or whatever other accessory percussion instruments might work with a song, as well as sing backup to the Candy-chick. If needed, she could play backup guitar as well, or hell, some songs might be awesome with TWO drummers.
She was more Tommy Lee style, and figured - at least by the looks of the other two girls here - that this other girly band drummer was probably a little more run-of-the-mill than herself. She grunted again, wondering if the other girl had ever broken a stick - or a cymbal. Bah.

Coming back to reality, she heard Gary's smart-ass comment.
wehstar said:
"Look it can get a little lonely on tour. We all have needs...surely you know the score."
She'd figured as much, and smiled beneath the dark tresses of hair, her face hidden behind her hood.

Then, she almost choked trying to stifle a laugh at the Loli chick's response.
Kuu said:
"I wonder how many licks it takes to get to the tootsie roll center of this tootsie pop..." Lolita drawled unzipping his pants she quickly shifted straddling his lap. "Shall we find out or would you like this to be a more private matter?"

But, then, the girl followed through. Well damn! Pigs DO fly, hell froze over last night, and the urban cowgirl sucks cock! Whaddya know. Might turn out to be worth the hassle, after all.
Dallas slipped her hand inside her miniskirt, from the top and hidden beneath her sweater with the hood. She let a slight, soft moan escape from her lips as she slowly began playing with herself, hidden from the rest as Loli gave the bossman a blowjob show for the rest of them. She sipped her vodka, her immediate request at Candy's offer for drinks, and wet her fingers til the bossman exploded.

Soon after, they arrived at the building, and exited the limo. Dallas exited just before Gary, and as he exited she went to whisper in his ear, placing her fingers close enough to his nose so that he could smell her on her own fingers. "Great show, bossman. Thanks much, more to come I hope." With that, she licked his cheek, winked, and turned to go inside the building. She'd been late and figured she'd need to make up for that later, and now was much looking forward to it!
She wondered what the "new" gals would be like. She hoped none of them were pushy little whores - she might have to slap a girl like that, especially after just seeing what she did in the limo. She'd have clout, she knew it. Dallas grunted again, and followed the rest down the hallway.

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OC: Sorry such a long post, but am behind and figured I'd better get my attitude in there while I still could! ;) I'm a drummer IRL so that's what wehstar and I discussed, but hey, I'm flexible if you are, and glad to see a few others here now as well. :cool:

Character info:
Dallas Dillan
Drummer, percussionist, backup singer or guitarist.
26
5'7"
135 lbs
dark black hair, long, usually straight, flailing around, mussed
green eyes, but often replaces with red or black contacts, or plain white where it seems she has no cornea at all
36DD with a tiny waist and the hips of a goddess - you know, the hourglass chicks we all hate. ;)
she's a hard rocker, loves the classics, and preppie little girl bands get on her nerves. but hey, a girl's gotta start somewhere. piercings abound, but not to the extreme - several in each ear, one eyebrow, nose, tongue, bellybutton... and yeah, that's probably it.
has an attitude which gets her in trouble often. yearns for the "help and relaxation" aids which celebrities of her genre often get in trouble for using. hopes she'll be able to bribe gary, dante, and any of the girlies she needs to in order to keep using... just a lightie, no hard stuff, but plenty of it.... Mary jane and alcohol, any time she can get it, that and sex. Yep. Sex, drugs, and rock and roll.... That's Dallas, all the way.
 
ooc: Dolly! Making fun of Lolita are we...hehe. Tis cool had me dying of laughter though..hehe. FINALLY I don't have to play the catty emo...
 
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Danted smiled happily as the door opened and the three other girls walked in followed by Gary. "About damn time ya'll got here!" He said, standing up. "Can I get you girls anything? Water? Coffee?" He walked over to Dallas offering his hand. "You must be Dallas, I'm Dante, I'm looking forward to working with you on this project." He shook her hand. "Let me introduce you to the other three." He led them into the back room. "This here on the piano is Jill, tuning her bass over there is Dani, and sitting behind the kit over there is Jane." He turned to the two of three of them. "The girl with the sucker is Lolita, this here is Dallas, and that's Candy." He smiled as he introduced them all, wondering which one Gary had already made his advances on.... if not all three of them. He clapped his hands together. "Well then... shall we make some music?"
 
"Nice meetin' ya." Lolita drawled in greeting and stepped off to the side to shift her guitar off her back. Situtating her hat a bit she simply chilled and relaxed against a pillar checking out the scene.

Everyone seemed down to earth, a few of the girls a bit kiddie pop for their own good but nothing she couldn't handle. She eyed everyone equally pulling from her pocket a pack of smokes. A lighter from her other pocket she slipped a cancer in her mouth and lit it, taking a long drag she let the smoke escape from her lips while she watched. After a moment of calm she took her guitar out, tuning it up and strumed a few keys nothing fancy just testing it out before she would lay down the law.

The cig was easily finished and dowsed before anyone would get a chance to tell her otherwise, as she began playing a lullaby her mother had sanged to her many times before. It had always been a warm up song for her, to calm any shakey nerves that weren't settled from other methods. After the lullaby finished she sat back waiting for further instructions, perhaps they were going to play and actual song now. That would be interesting...to hear the girls live in action for the first time.

ooc: and no I don't know the first thing about a guitar but my dad played one so I'm familar. I'll learn as I go, and please give me some pointers through PM should I mess up, heh.
 
Jill nodded at everyone as they were introduced. This was a bigger group then she expected. She wondered how many styles would be incorporated into this array of players. It didn't matter to her as she could follow just about any kind of music. Her piano would blend nicely with all the instruments. She was puzzled about having two drummer but what the heck, one on one side and the other on the other side and yea it could work. Only thing about drummers were they could get awful jealous of each other. She figured they would want her to use a keyboard and that was no problem. She played it well, anything with keys was her fortay. She couldn't wait to be jamming. She wondered how long it would be before they told them what they wanted. It was getting later by the minute and she had a gig uptown in a few hours. Jill had a lot of coal on the fires all over the city.
 
Dani raised an eyebrow as Lolita started to lit a cig, watching as she took out her guitar. A grin suddenly crept onto her face. She figured she'd scare the shit out of her new bandmates, plugging back in and starting to play off Korn's Pornocreep, a slow pounding bass that sounded like something literally out of a porno movie.
Of course, it was one of her favorite songs.
...What was strange was the way it meshed with the song Lolita had begun to play.
 
Lolita was in her own world and generally being scared shitless would take a little more than that, but she did jump slightly at the sudden bass. Smirking she turned her single eye upon Dani. Continuing to tinkle with her mother's lullaby she kicked it up a notch...but then she stopped.

Plugging herself in, she plucked at the strings once more and the guitar came to life. "Ah.. der she go." she drawled and played the tune once more matching Dani with her antics.
 
To Dante's intro, Dallas simply waved and nodded at his - compliment? - whatever it was. Yadda yadda, intros all around; Dallas was ready to get the formalities out of the way and get to rockin... er, jammin, er, whatever.

She had to raise an eyebrow to Dani's addition of the bass to Loli's cute little lullaby. She noted that Loli seemed to enjoy it as well - either by way of musicianship or by way of competition, Dallas wasn't sure. She herself was intrigued by the music, and the nitty-gritty sound of Dani's bass really made the little melody click in Dallas' mind.
Motioning toward the drums, she was glad when the Jane girl relinquished her seat, if only for the moment. Refusing the girl's stix and retrieving her own from inside her top, Dallas removed her sweater to reveal her face and splintering green eyes to the rest for the first time. Well, Gary had seen them at her audition.

Clicking along a moment to the girls' timing, Dallas first added the bass drum with her foot, followed by a little hi-hat, and soon the snare. Within another few bars, Dallas was jamming along, toms and cymbals and all, with the other two gals playing. She was glad to get to show off just a bit, and would gladly relinquish the crappy drumset (probably the studio's own) back to the Jane chick once the jam was done. She was itching to get out those steel drums.... For now, though, Dallas was content to rip along with the others, extremely relieved that it seemed she wasn't the only rocker in the group. Maybe there was a bit of sense to this deal - finding the best of the best in each area, and putting them all together. Still, she wondered about having two drummers, and what Gary's plan might be for that. She grunted as she thought about the possibility that he'd done that simply to start a catfight.

Bah. Managers. What ya gonna do?
 
Listening to the girls jam Dante tapped his foot, trying to get a feel for each member's style. It wasn't easy to bring a gorup of people so different in styles together and hop they meshed well but the girls sounded pretty good. Sure it would take a lot of editing and reworking to turn them into a coherent group, but Dante could tell the necessary components were there. The addition of three more members made him worry though, the personality conflicts could be explosive enough with three stars, but double the number and the opportunity for conflict increased one hundred fold. Oh well he thought, he wasn't here to keep the star happy, that was Gary's job. His was just to make sure the record sounded good.
 
As they all entered the studio, and without the need for prompting began to interract with each other and begin to play music, joining in where Jane and Jill had left off, Gary was sure he saw potential. Now, pulling strings might be something normally associated with guitar players, but that is his job now - one string at a time making sure everything pulls together. He noted that there seemed to be some sort of competition amongst the drummers, yet for some reason multiple guitar players and singers was fine. Artists, they can be so emotional, Gary didn't really understand the actual music end of things too much - that's what the experts were paid for. As they all played, he thought he'd speak to Dante, get some expert advice.

"So, they can't wait to get started. Probably need to get a writer involved soon. I was thinking - with the different instruments, the first song to have some rocking guitar and drumming going on, then they phase out and you get some almost classically stuff with a quiter piano and xylophone or something, could we get a harp in here as well? Then back to the heavier stuff at the end. Something like that, make the numnut public thing they're being all sophisticated for a little bit in the middle. Do you thing the singers could handle it? They all look the part don't they?"
 
Dani grinned as the drummer kicked in with them, nodding as she played on. First tiem ever jamming with them, and they were getting this... She took liberties with the song once more, adding a few more forceful slaps that almost seemed to be competing with the drums...
She gave a laugh as Gary came in, seeing the impressed look on his face before glancing back down to her bass- and one of her strings snapped. "Ow! Shit!"
She let go of it, letting it hang form her neck as she shoved her index finger into her mouth. She had some pretty thick strings on that thing- and when they snapped, it hurt like hell to get a finger in the way! "Dammit... now I need to get new strings...," She grumbled out from around the finger.
 
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