All in the Life of a Loud | By : AberrantScript Category: +G through L > The Loud House Views: 11493 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Author's Notes:
And here we are again with yet another crazy idea. This one belongs to Flagg; something we've been passing back and forth for a few days. So, here's the introduction, and if Flagg wants to continue it then you'll be able to see where it goes next in The Catch-All Drawer.
Disclaimer: The Loud House Copyright Nickelodeon (2017)
Casting Couch: Part 1
There was a sharp knock at the door to an office apartment.
"Yep, come right in!" came the deep voice of a twenty-something male in dress slacks, fine shoes, and tucked-in buttoned-up shirt.
The door slowly opened into the brightly lit room.
And in stepped three girls.
The first, with a scowl and short blonde hair, hefted her purse back onto her shoulder as she promptly stepped over to a black leather couch and sat down.
The second, with a bright smile and long, silken blonde hair, waved at the male and promptly sat down beside the first.
And finally, the third, with short brown hair, stepped over to couch, quivering and running her hand up and down her arm shyly.
The man opened his mouth in a smile, revealing a complete set of pearly whites. His trimmed, short beard moved with his face as he spoke with a silky, suave voice, "Sooo… what can I do to help you girls?"
The first looked at him with piercing eyes. "My name's Lori, and these are my sisters, Leni and Luna. We… we're looking to make a little bit of money… just extra cash."
He nodded his head understandingly. "Well, I tell you what." He reached over and picked up one of those worth-more-than-the-common-man's-life cameras and pointed it toward the three girls. "I can take some shots, maybe some videos. I have some clients I can show them to. Maybe they'll like what they see, and maybe we can get you some work?"
Lori nodded her head, looking at her sisters for their consent. They nodded, too.
"Alright, so what do you think you're interested in doing?"
Lori shrugged her shoulders. "Everything, I guess?"
Leni furrowed her eyebrows. "Uh… what sort of things are you asking about again?"
The man let out a breath. "Um, well… the type of work we're talking about is adult acting…"
She smiled brightly. "Ohhh, like, modeling!? I can totes model clothes for you!"
His smile fell sideways. "How about modeling invisible clothes, eh?"
She leaned forward, conspiratorially. "You have those!? I'd love to wear them for you!"
Lori facepalmed, while the guy grinned wider.
"Awesome!" He turned toward Luna, seeing her eyes pointed toward the ground. "And what about you?"
She looked up suddenly with wide eyes and a pale face. "I-I… I'm only into girls, man… s-so, I don't know… m-maybe…" She trailed off with a weak shrug.
He tilted his head. "Do you think you could go down on any girl I bring in here?"
She didn't see him glance at Leni, so she nodded her head and agreed, "Absolutely! …just no guys, sorry."
He shrugged. "Eh, don't feel bad. I'll do what I can to help you out." He pointed at Leni. "So… what about her?"
Luna looked around, but only saw Leni sitting right beside her (and blocking Lori from view). "Wha- no! She's my sister, man! Not cool!"
He chuckled. "Thought you said you'd go down on any girl I brought in here." He stood up, taking the camera with him. "Look, incest is actually insanely popular right now…" He turned toward the fourth wall and a flash of light glinted across his perfect set of teeth. "…especially among fanfiction enthusiasts." He walked around to the front of the desk and looked at Luna and Leni. "If you girls eat each other out I can nearly guarantee you'll get business in like a month, tops!"
Before Luna could reply, Leni spoke up since he was addressing her as well, "So, what will we be eating? Cause I'm on a diet right now~" She winked like it was a big secret.
He leaned toward her, his waist resting against the polished oak desk. "You're kidding! A beautiful girl such as yourself would never need to diet!"
Leni giggled.
"Anyway, I meant you'd be eating each other's pussies."
Luna paled even more, feeling her throat become dry and sticky at the same time.
Leni giggled more. "Silly… we don't have cats~"
He recoiled just a little in confusion. "Uh…"
Lori shook her head, her hair fanning around. Then, she leaned into Leni's ear and whispered.
In seconds, Leni's face turned beat red, and she rounded on a defenseless Luna. "LUNA! Is that why you came out as a lesbian!? To lick my… m-my…!"
Luna looked at her with big, shocked eyes. Waving her hands defensively, she tried to deny it, "No, dudette, I swear!" but Leni would have none of it.
The man sighed as the two girls kept bickering. He looked at Lori and saw her looking back at him. "Wanna go to another room so we can talk a little more? I have a feeling your sisters will need a minute."
"Sure."
Lori stood up and followed him through an unseen door.
There she found an identical room in all aspects. She took a seat on the leather couch.
"So, if you're fine with it, we'll have you working with male talent today."
Lori nodded her head, suddenly feeling a little tense.
He smiled charmingly. "Sadly, it won't be me."
Lori blushed, but nodded nonetheless. "Ok."
"So, this guy is just a little older than me." He ticked a finger on his left hand, counting off qualities. "Pretty tall. Mysterious… eh-uh, don't let the sunglasses unnerve you. Chiseled like Hercules. Leather jacket type. Sound good?"
Lori nodded her head. "Y-yeah. Um… does he have a name he goes by, or… I don't really know how these things work."
He chuckled. "Oh, that's fine! So, he actually goes by the name Flagg1991."
Lori snickered.
"Heh, you laugh now, but trust me, you won't be thinking he's flagg-ing once he's working you over…"
Her eyes became wide.
"So, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Y-yeah… he, uh, doesn't know I'm here."
"Heh." The guy leans back in his chair as he hits the pager button. "Well, if that's what you want to do…" He trailed off.
She nodded her head. "It's fine."
"Great!" He clapped his hands together even as they heard a pair of excited feet coming up the stairs leading to the office door. "That'll be him. My name is Script, by the way. AberrantScript."
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