It's In the Script: New Jan 31

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It's In the Script
Part 49.


...Stian drifts off to sleep, perchance to dream...

Waking up on a beach, lying on his back, the waves wash over Stian's legs and just brush up against the crotch. Turning his head to the right
there is a long stretch of golden sand with small white caps sweeping in from the left. Short grasses then tall palm trees fills the rest of his
sight on the right side. 'Where am I' Stian wonders.

Something is crawling across his body. Stian lifts his head up to look down. There is a large crab sitting on his stomach. There are two more
crabs sitting on him, one on the right thigh and another the left thigh. Each of the crabs has an enormously large right claw and these
claws are busy slicing cuts in his shirt and slacks with scissors like precision. It looks like the crabs have been going at it for a while. Stian's
clothes are already sliced up into shreds. He tries to push the crab away, but it pinches his finger. Stian tries again, more forcefully the second
time. The crab crawling on his stomach is swiped off with a sweeping arm motion and Stian stands up. The crabs fall into the water to slink
away into the waves.

Stian looks around him. He feels dizzy, disoriented. He's not supposed to be here, wherever here is. In addition to being lost, stranded on
some unknown beach, Stian feels tired and famished like he's been drifting at sea in a lifeboat for days with no food. Looking down at his feet
there is a pile of clothing material. His shirt and pants, having been shredded beyond hope of staying on him, have fallen off and all
Stian has on is his boxers.

Being hungry Stian looks around for some food. He wanders up from the beach and soon he stands at the base of a large coconut tree. Several
brown coconuts lie half buried in the sand. Stian grabs two coconuts and tries banging them together. The hard shells refuse to crack. He tries
to bite into one of the husk covered coconuts which also proves to be useless.

Suddenly Stian gets a mammoth sized raging hardon. His dick pops through the fly slit of his boxers and now Stian has a plan of action. Holding
a coconut in his left hand, Stian lifts up his prodigious erection with his other hand. With a tremendous whack the dick is brought down onto
the coconut. It splits along the middle after three wallops of his super hard dick. The shell is broken in half and Stian has a liquid filled half
shell in each hand.

"Ahem," comes a voice from his left, a voice that sounds like a girl. Stian turns that direction and it is a girl. This girl has a grass skirt
around her waist Polynesian style with little else on. A necklace of small seashells dangles from her neck, just above topless titties. Lo and
behold this topless girl is Daisy from the hotel in the Bahamas and boy does she have a good tan going. "Now that's the way to bust a nut,"
Daisy says, and she winks at Stian. Stian realizes that his massive erected penis is still poking out through the slit of his boxers, but with
half a coconut shell in each hand there isn't anything he can do about it.

Daisy smiles as she steps closer. She reaches out her hand. Stian hands her one of the coconut halves. The girl surprises Stian by pouring the
precious contents onto her chest. She moans as she rubs the liquid all over her breasts. The wetness causes the sunlight to gleam and sparkle
off of her girlish globes.

Stian stands there dumbfounded. Where did Daisy come from? How did she get to this place which appears to be an Island. The last time he
saw her she was playing doctor back at the hotel room. The Daisy girl drops her coconut shell, then reaches down into the front of her grass
skirt. She brings out something green, something that also looks like it's been sliced in half. Daisy reaches out her right hand and she squeezes
the green object over the half shell that Stian still holds in his hand. Something like juice is squeezed from the green thing.
"Put the lime in the coconut and drink it all up" Daisy says after she pulls her hand away.

Stian remembers how thirsty he is. He starts to raise the half shell up, but Daisy grabs hold of his wrist. "No, not like that," she says. "Move it
lower." Daisy lowers Stian's hand till the coconut shell is just below his dick. Stian is shocked to see his upward pointing penis change angles
to droop downward. The dick head plunges down into the coconut shell. Amazingly Stian's penis slurps up the coconut water with lime juice
like it's a giant straw. The liquid is gone in a matter of seconds. Suddenly Stian's balls feel full and heavy, but the overall effect is he feels
refreshed. The dick goes back to sticking upward again and it appears to have gotten harder and bigger, the glans looking huge like the end of
a caveman's club.

A boy suddenly appears from behind a cluster of tree trunks. This second person also looks familiar. When the boy gets closer Stian
can recognize that it's Flambe. A second person from the Bahamas hotel has shown up, and again Stian wonders how everyone got to this
remote location. Flambe is nearly naked. The only thing he has on is a half coconut shell over his boy parts. Flambe looks even more muscular
than he did back at the hotel, looking extremely fit and athletic for a twelve year old. His body is tanned dark like a native. The boy's butt and
leg muscles look firm as if the boy has been spending his days chasing crabs on the beach and climbing the trees to get the freshest coconuts.
There is no string going around Flambe's waist to attach to the coconut shell and Stian wonders how the thing stays on. Looking down again at
his super sized erection, which looks bigger than ever and could be more than eight inches long, Stian knows there is no way a coconut half
shell would fit over his crotch, even if that thing did go down to limp and certainly not after all that juice got sucked up and stored in his
stretched out testicles.

"Hello Jack," Flambe says when he gets up close. "You must kill the pig."

"I'm not Jack," Stian says. "I'm Cutty. Cutty Cuthbert."

Flambe motions for Stian and Daisy to follow him. In silence everyone walks up the beach. After a while Stian can see they are approaching
some cliffs near the shore. The wall of the cliff must go up at least twenty-five feet or so. As the group approaches the cliff wall, Stian can
see at the base of the cliff some sort of animal, but it's no animal Stian has ever put eyes on before. It sort of looks like a human. The thing
kind of looks like a pig. The skin is pinkish white and it's chubby with fat legs. When the thing turns toward the group Stian notices a human
like face with piggy ears and a snout like nose/mouth. Again the face looks familiar. Suddenly the pig-human hybrid is recognized as it takes
several shuffling steps closer to the group. Stian knows that face. It's Mrs. Sophia the actress from the boat, from the movie being made. Stian would recognize those eyes anywhere. Another thing that makes the creature appear to be Mrs. Sophia are the two massive tits hanging down
swinging and swaying from just behind the front legs as the thing moves on all fours. Stian has seen those tits up close before and those
do look like Mrs. Sophia's big ol breasts.

"Kill the pig," Flambe and Daisy say in unison, and Stian approaches the pig person.

"How do I kill the pig?" Stian asks.

"Use your cock-club," Daisy suggests.

Stian looks down at his erection sticking out of the boxers, at the rock-hard shaft and enormous head. It looks even bigger now, like it's twelve
inches long. A dribble of some kind of liquid seeps from the pee slit. Drops of it fall to the sand below. Stian can feel the thing throbbing.
The Mrs. Sophia faced pig thing lunges toward Stian. He steps to the side, and as the creature goes by Stian attempts to hit the thing over the
head with his club. His wild swing as he turned his body misses the target, merely whacking the creature on the humped shoulder, doing no
damage.

The pig thing is fast. It turns and pounces on Stian. The boy is knocked down to the sand to lie flat on his back. Miss Piggy squeals as she
climbs up onto Stian's body, the face only inches away from the boy's crotch, with Stian staring at the rear end of the beast. Stian looks over
toward Flambe and Daisy, but for some reason he can't see them. Has he been abandoned at the last minute? Stian tries to shove the pig
person off but she weighs too much. Stian is going to have to do a lot more pushups to have a chance to move such a rotund and hefty animal.

Mrs. Sophia the Miss Piggy squeals in delight again, rooting her snout down at Stian's groin, loudly sniffing through what little pubic hair he has.
In petrified fright Stian gasps as his erected penis is taken into the creature's mouth. Miss Piggy takes the whole thing in all the way to the
nutsack, and then it contentedly suckles. The suction is enormous, but the thing doesn't bite. Next thing the pig person does is lower her hind
end right onto Stian's face, nearly smothering him. That's a big wide pink ass that is. Stian can barely breathe, but what he can breathe smells
like bacon. All that coconut liquid his dick slurped up is really making him need to pee. All the sucking is making him need to cum. Which is
gonna come first? This is just too much. It's not fair to die this way, being sucked and suffocated at the same time. There is a feeling of spasms
coming from the crotch area and it won't be long till something blows...

Stian hears giggling. Is the sound coming from Flambe and Daisy? Are they laughing as he perishes on the beach of some forgotten Island.
The laughter comes again, along with another wave of bacon scent...

Stian's eyes open as he jerks his head up. He's lying on his bunk back in his cabin, but he's not alone. Two other people are lying on the bed
with him. "He's waking up" he hears a voice, a girl's voice. His vision is still a little blurry. He can see the face but can't recognize it yet.
Stian blinks his eyes and then everything gets clearer. The giggling girl is Miss Bartlett. The other face in his vision is that of Mrs. Ginger.

"Wa, wa, what is going on?" Stian asks.

Stian looks down and sure enough his dick is hard and throbbing. Miss Bartlette's face is no more than two feet way from the pulsating member.

"We saw your dick was hard and twitching up and down. We were taking bets on what would happen first," says the smiling Miss Bartlette.
"Would you wake up or blow your stuff all over you. I was betting you'd pop your top before you woke up from your wet dream. But Mrs. Ginger
here cheated. She put a slice of cooked bacon under your nose."

"The smell of frying bacon is a sure way to wake a boy up," Mrs. Ginger says. "No man can resist the smell of bacon. It's the only thing that gets
them up in the morning with no complaining."

No complaining? What Stian feels like telling the two of them, as they sat there taking bets on whether or not his cock was gonna explode, was
not something fit for a family friendly movie. Stian most definitely had R rated thoughts running through his head, thoughts like 'GET THE FUCK
OFF OF MY BED'.

Of course he doesn't say anything of the sort. It would be a bad idea to piss off or displease his mentor/tutor or the lively and mostly lovable
Miss Bartlette. Making her upset could be the ruination of his budding movie career, so Stian holds his tongue and does his best to smile at them.

"Miss Bartlette brought bacon from the galley. But you will have to do some extra pushups if I'm going to let you pig out and ruin your normal
breakfast routine. Now get up and loosen those limbs. Chop chop right away young man. Time's a wastin."

Stian gets out of bed. He's not happy to have the unexpected company so early in the day. Without a word he goes to the center of the room.
Standing there facing his tutor and the young actress, he's very aware how much his dick is still sticking up. He's so hard he could knock a person
out with his cock. If he was a police officer in a nudist city he'd already be equipped with a Billy club. His actress co-star lies on his bed, head
propped up on an elbow, smiling like she's the Queen of Sheba.

"Don't forget to stretch out good before starting your exercises," Mrs. Ginger says as she steps over to the two-coil electric burner on a counter
top. "I'll get your oatmeal and mababas tea going. Miss Bartlett, would you like anything?"

"I'll have a banana," the actress says, as she watches Stian spread his feet wide apart to begin leg stretches.

[Themarble]

This chapter was so wacky and I loved it. Such a wild dream, but it's a dream right? It's not possible that factors in his life are influencing his dreams? Is it? Let's see if there are more dreams and see how Stians life progresses while recording is still on session. Well, if he ends up showing more skin than he wanted to? Well I would assume it would all be in the script.

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 50.


After two days without being needed on the set Stian is glad to get back to work. The series of scenes scheduled for today are ones involving
the family members of Cutty, his mother and the older sister. Now movie scenes are rarely shot in sequence. Often a scene shot in the morning
and the one done in the afternoon end up in separate places in the movie. The director constantly has to remind the actors where the scene
fits in the overall arc of the storyline. What happened just prior to the scene being shot must be in the actor's head in order to have the proper
emotional context, especially if the previous scene in the screenplay hasn't been shot yet.

Fortunately the scenes for today directly follow the last one that Stian was in, that of being in Lady Verona's cabin and retrieving the tossed out
swimsuit. At makeup and wardrobe Stian gets the skimpy swimsuit to put back on. The only good thing about wearing only the suit is Stian is
a little cooler than the other actors and the crew, who have to work in the stifling outdoor heat and humidity wearing more clothing.

First Cutty is going to accompany his mom and sister on a tour of the ship. Passengers who are of high enough importance can be provided a
guided tour of the vessel. Sometimes the Captain will lead the tour himself, and in the first scene shot for the day Cutty runs into a tour group
that his family and relatives are in. Among the group going on the tour, which numbers around twelve people, is Mrs. Cuthbert aka mother,
Candace the sister, and Uncle Chadwick Cuthbert.

Even though Stian's character has just come from the swimming pool, was wearing only the skimpy swimsuit, his mother insists that he tag along
with the tour group. Stian feels just the way his acting alter ego does when Cutty complains about going with the group when he doesn't have
the proper clothes on. After all, everybody else in the tour group is fully dressed. Nobody has less than shorts and a shirt on. Sister Candace
seals the deal, and makes Cutty have to shut his mouth, when she takes off her outer shirt, which is a short sleeve button up, and she'll do with
the halter top she has on underneath. Now Candace Cuthbert will still look normal going around the ship wearing shorts and a halter top, where
Cutty will look a bit on the odd side wearing a girl's shirt (with daffodils all over it) and a skimpy speedo and no shoes. So that's how it goes for
the next series of quickly filmed shots of the group in the ship's engine room, the sick bay, and the ship's bridge. The bridge is the only place on
the whole dang ship where the air coming out of the vents is cold. Stian has to stand there, patiently waiting as goose bumps form on his exposed thighs, as the ship's captain brags about how well he knows these waters and been steering ships through bad storms for decades. Stian is bored
with the scene and fortunately the director is okay with the Cutty character being bored with the most unexciting tour. The most memorable
line said during the tour that has any association with Cutty is a remark from Mother. She's not happy with how Cutty smells like he's been
working up a sweat (due to the spanking punishment and pushup pose in the previous scene).

Mrs. Cuthbert: Now Cutty dear, I know you've been swimming and lying out in the sun, but somehow you smell like you've been working out in the boiler room of this ship. What have you been up to?" (tries to straighten up his messed-up hair)

Cutty: (hesitates and stutters the answer) I uh, I mos mostly lay out in the sun. If you le le let me leave now I'll um I'll go take a bath."

Mrs. Cuthbert: No leaving halfway through the tour. We're headed for the bridge. I want to get a photo of you holding the steering wheel.
Your uncle needs to do something with that camera of his. You can get your bath after we get back to the cabin."

During the lunch break the actors keep on the clothes they already have on. This makes Stian have to sit down at a table in the galley still
wearing the daffodil flower girl shirt and no coverings for his bare legs. The shirt only comes down to the top of the swimsuit and Stian can't
help but be aware that he's showing himself off even when he's not on the set. However, everybody on board has already seen him wearing
nothing more than the skimpy swimsuit, so seeing him walking around in the suit must be the most natural thing in the world. Nobody in the
galley looks surprised to see the young actor wearing these clothes so why should he be concerned? Well, that's what Stian said to himself. Miss Bartlette comes in wearing one of her Shirly Temple style polka dot dresses with a blue bowtie. She could wear regular shorts and a t-shirt but
no, not little miss fashion princess. Everywhere she goes she goes in style like a fashion photographer from LIFE Magazine is waiting around
every corner.

The scene to be shot that afternoon is definitely not a boring one. It's the one where Candace Cuthbert gives her younger brother a bath.
That's basically all it says in the screenplay that Stian has been perusing for the last couple days. But when Mary-Anne shows up at the galley
there is another couple pages being handed out to each of the actors in the scene and the small number of crew that will be involved. So what's
new that has been added to the scene? Some dialogue that wasn't there before, a conversation between Mother and the sister, and they are doing
a lot of talking about Cutty...and oh freaking no...it can't be...

The main topic of the family discussion is the issue of puberty and how Cutty is developing nicely, and all said while Stian is getting washed in
the tub, all while the camera is rolling. Is he going to be expected to be naked in the tub? Stian is afraid to look at the second page of
script changes.

Miss Bartlette comes over with her food tray piled high with a chicken salad sandwich, potato salad, green beans, and cornbread slathered
with butter. All Stian was given was the sandwich and the green beans. There must be a conspiracy among the cooking crew. This is a near
starvation diet. Maybe Miss Bartlette will give him half of that cornbread. But before Stian can get the words out Miss Bartlette has words
for him.

"Looks like you're losing your swimsuit again in the next scene. What's going on here? Are you getting too big for your britches?"

[Trundle]

Wow the 50th chapter and still going strong. What a story it's been.

Intriguing chapter this, sets up what should be an amazing next scene. A bath scene where is "Mom" and "Sister" discuss his puberty? Can't wait to read that, Stian sounds like he may be in some trouble here. Especially as he hasn't been able to get any relief...

[TeenFan]

At the end of Part 48 Stian falls asleep listening to Mrs. Ginger read from Lord of the Flies.
Well, the rumored remake of LOTF is in progress, and yes they are re-writing it to have an all girl cast.
It's being promoted as a psychological horror story. Now an Island with twenty lost teenage girls...now that would be a horror story
for the girls who are not popular. The cheerleaders will take over and form a new tribe where the younger and less pretty have
to slave away for the popular ones. Some people complained about the remake, saying that girls stranded like that would merely
work things out and all will be well...right.

They'll starve if they can't catch and kill pigs. Sometimes stupid boys do come in handy.

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 51.


Stian was nervous about the bathing scene. Mary-Anne is very much like a big sister, only being five or six years older. She may not have the
gorgeous looks of a star actress, but she was kind of hot in other ways. A little on the thin side, she had a look similar to Kristen Stewart, except
with curly hair and glasses. But what really made Stian nervous was this scene had him possibly naked with an actress seeing his exposed front
side. Now all this worrying will be wasted emotional energy if the director lets him sit in the tub with the swimsuit on. How are they going to
get everyone into the cabin's bathroom? That is another thing on his mind, and he can't wrap his head around the physics of it. The quarters are
super cramped.

Stian gets his answer when he is told to report to cargo bay #2. In a corner of the large storage room a partial replica of a cabin bathroom has
been constructed. The only thing missing is a wall. There's a sink, toilet, and a tub and of course the back and side walls. There is no roof, so
the camera won't be able to shoot anything from an upward direction. The spaces between the tub and the other fixtures are greater than the
regular cabin bathroom size. It doesn't look cramped at all.

While the final preparations are made, Stian studies his lines, and dang it, there are a lot of lines. Why did they have to spring this on him at
the last moment? But the first thing Stian needed to know is an answer to a pressing question.

"Do I keep the suit on when I get into the tub?"

"The swimsuit comes off, Stian," Mrs. Flanders says. "There will be some shots from above, some side angles, and you'll be standing up for some
of it."

Standing up in the tub? Hopefully his body won't be the only thing standing up.

When everything is ready the director yells "Action". Stian and Mary-Anne walk into the fake bathroom. Mother Cuthbert is just outside, off
camera, but her words are loud and clear.

Mother: (off camera) We're going to be seated at Lady Verona's table tonight. The captain might also dine with us. Make sure he's scrubbed thoroughly, Candace. I'll get out the church clothes. Thank goodness I brought something dressy along for everyone.

Cutty: (looking unhappy) Mom, can't I wash myself? I'll do a good job. You can trust me.

Candace: Get that swimsuit off little brother. Any complaining and I'll use a bristle brush on your behind.

There are two cameras set up. One camera aims down from above the tub. The second, the main camera, is operated by the DOP and it
will shoot from the side with a slight downward angle. The side of the tub hopefully blocks the view of the camera from peering down into the
water. The camera above, how are they going to keep that one from filming a continuous full frontal of Stian's body as he lies back in the tub?
With no option but to trust the professionals, Stian strips off the swimsuit. Sister Candace grabs the suit, tosses into the main cabin, and Stian
will be naked till the scene is finished.

Stian gets into the tub doing his best to cover up the crotch with one hand. The water is hot and steamy. Mary-Anne grabs a washcloth and
she starts on the back. Sitting up during this part of the washing there isn't any chance for any camera to get a view of anything interesting.

Candace: Do you think we should do a snorkeling excursion? I heard there is a nice reef where we can see the fish up close. It's on the north
side of the Island only an hour from the marina.

Cutty: Sure, that's a great idea. I want to try out spear fishing. Can we rent spear guns at the marina.

Mother: (off camera) No spear fishing, sorry Charlie. Anyway, the only swimming I'm doing is just off the beach where my feet can touch the
bottom.

Cutty: If I can't spear something I hope to see a big mackerel or a tuna get attacked by a shark. What kind of sharks are there in the Caribbean?

For a while the small talk continues. Mary-Anne switches over to the other side of the tub and she washes each of Stian's feet and lower legs
up to the knees. Stian has to lean back against the tub wall, and now he worries about what the overhead camera can see. How clear is the
water? Is anything visible? Stian can see the dickhead just below the surface. Can the camera pick up on that? Stian tried to keep his hands
placed over that area, but Mrs. Flanders told him to keep his hands to his sides. Another shift in position and Mary-Anne has the washcloth rubbing up and down the chest then dipping below the waterline to get the tummy tum tum area. This particular motion of the hand has the water moving
back and forth like little waves. Mary-Anne's halter top has gotten some water on it. Perhaps she's gotten a little warm herself with the efforts
of bathing a big boy in a hot tub of water. The halter top is sticking to Mary-Anne's body, and she's not wearing anything underneath it. How had
he not noticed that before? Well, he's noticing it now. Something else is noticeable. Stian's submerged dickhead pokes up above the waterline.
The whole effect of getting scrubbed like this is having not entirely unpredictable consequences. An erection is happening and there's nothing
Stian can do to stop it.

"Are you playing submarine captain again?" Mary-Anne says as she goes off the script. "Your periscope is up checking out the sights. Are there
any enemy vessels in range you want to torpedo?"

Stian glances at the overhead camera. There is no way that camera can miss seeing part of his penis popping up out of the water. Why did that
thing have to get in a cameo appearance? Stian wonders if he should call time out. He's never called for a stoppage of filming before. He's always
tried to stay in character and stay with the scene till the director called out "Cut". Stian has no idea how to respond to the periscope penis remark
so he just says the next line he's supposed to say in this scene.

Cutty: Do you think the crew on board has fishing poles? Can we catch fish and have it cooked it the galley? Why are we being served can tuna
when we are on a boat in the Caribbean with millions of fresh fish right below us?

"Cut" yells Mrs. Flanders. "Okay, that was okay. I like the periscope line, Mary-Anne. That was a nice use of spontaneous improv. Now get ready
to stand up and get the rest of your washing done. As soon as I start action you stand up."

Great, now for the standing in the tub and getting the goods washed part of the scene, and he's already partly hard. Well, it must be expected
cause the dialogue does turn in a direction concerning certain bodily parts, though Stian still can't comprehend how his "Family" would be
discussing such things in his presence.

...And action...

Cutty stands up in the tub. Candace stands and she washes his stomach with the washcloth. Candace drops the cloth into the water, then bends
down to pick up the bar of soap from the soap dish sitting on the corner of the tub. Candace lathers her hands with the soap, replaces the soap
in the dish.

Cutty: Come on sister. I can do that myself. I'm a big boy now.

Candace: (taking hold of brother's genitals) You know what mother said, get you nice n clean for dinner. (continues to scrub, stops to bend lower
to look closer at her brother) You are getting to be a big boy. A big stiff boy.

Candace turns toward the open door to the cabin. She looks amused and concerned at the same.

Candace: Hey mother...mother. Maybe Cutty is getting too old for us to wash him. He gets an erection when he gets his balls scrubbed.

Mother: (entering the bathroom) What's this about erections? (stops at the side of the tub, looks closely when Candace's hands pull away)
My goodness, Cutty, you sure have grown in the last few months. You are most definitely fully into puberty. That thing must have doubled in
size since you turned thirteen. Now that was how long ago?

Candace: Six months ago.

Mother: How time flies. Our little boy is becoming a man. Have you had any um, little mishaps in the morning. You know, woken up from a
dream with wet undies?

Cutty: Mother, stop it. (looks horrified)

Stian wishes the scene will stop. This is crazy. He doesn't have to act to look horrified like it suggests in the screenplay. What mom stares at
her son's erection and wonders if he messes his underwear at night? What sister still washes a thirteen year old brother in this fashion? With how much his dick sticks out there is no way to prevent some of him from showing up on camera. He takes a quick glance downward. Not only is
he sticking up and out, but his balls are also dangling down like the pendulum of a grandfather clock. Sitting in warm water has gotten everything loosie goosie and hanging down low. His balls look enormous down at the bottom of his stretched out sack. Almost every other boy his age, the
few that Stian has seen, have balls that fit tight and don't swing and sway like his does when he's warm. For many days now, ever since he started drinking the special tea that Mrs. Ginger brews twice a day, these balls have been tingling, sometimes feel like they're swelling. Seeing them now
it appears they have grown in the last week. Has he really changed that much in seven days' time?

Looking at himself, looking more closely than perhaps he ever did before, it appears some changes have taken place. The dick looks a little
bigger. It feels a bigger when he touches it. His balls appear to have enlarged. Even his patch of pubic hair appears darker and thicker.

"I think we have an issue here," Mary-Anne says.

"Cut cut", Mrs. Flanders calls out. "What's the problem? Why stop the shooting, Mary-Anne?"

"Something isn't right. Something doesn't fit with how Cutty looks here," Mary-Anne says, and she rinses her hands off in the tub water. "Give
me a few minutes and I'll be back. There's something I need to show you from the book."

Mary-Anne heads off, presumably to fetch the book she referred to.

"Why do I not look right? What's wrong with how I look?" Stian yells out before his movie sister can disappear.

"You look too old for the character. You're not supposed to have hair down there."

Mary-Anee is gone and everything is at a standstill. The actress playing mother steps away from the tub and Stian realizes he's still the center
of attention with no other distractions or other actor's bodies in the way. His dick stands at attention, the soap suds slowly sliding down the
shaft. Without asking for directions Stian slips his body back down into the tub. Hopefully those cameras were not rolling.

"What's the holdup?" asks the Director of Photography.

"It must be important, or she wouldn't run off like that," Mrs. Flanders answers back.

A couple minutes later Mary-Anne is back. She has a copy of the book the screenplay and the movie are based off of. Stian never knew there
was a book this story is from. "The Growth of the Spy Seed" is the title of the book. Mary-Anne is flipping pages near the front of the book.

"Now this is the description of Cutty from the first chapter," Mary-Anne says, and she proceeds to read from the book...


In Cutty's mostly carefree life, he's known nothing about his past. He knows nothing about who his parents really are. Cutty has no idea he's the product of three generations of genetic manipulation, mainly selective breeding. The program started in the Soviet Union in the 1920's. The
Soviet high command knew more wars will happen in Europe and there is a need for a superior type of soldier.  To make a better soldier there
needed to be better bodies. Just as horses and dogs are bred to have improved physical capabilities, so too was the goal of the Super Soldier Project.

To start off, 100 people were selected. Fifty males and Fifty females. Each one to have above average height, strength, stamina, and sexual
prowess. The sex part meant that only males with above typical genital size will be in the program. The women were selected on the basis of
being capable of producing many offspring. The best males and females of the first group are bred to each other. The best specimens of the
next generation are then bred to each other. The countries elite soldiers and top spies will come from this pool of enhanced humans.

With each generation the Super Soldier candidates are taller and stronger. The men are more manly. The German armies will be coming again
someday and the Soviet Super soldiers will stop them. Cutty's mother was a member of the second generation. She was bred to the best
specimen of the males. This soldier was six toot six. He could bench press 350 pounds. And his manliness was supreme with a penis measuring
ten inches along with massive girth and gonad size.

Cutty's mother decided she did not want to spend her life like a prize cow breeding with studly males. She was informed she was pregnant with a son, but didn't want her son to grow up just to be a mindless beast of the war department. So while still pregnant, Cutty's mother escaped from
the program, along with a younger female who grows up looking after Cutty like a real sister.

After Cutty turned thirteen his selective breeding started to kick in. He's taller than other boys his age. He's more athletic, even without the
rigorous training he would have gotten in the Super Soldier program. Being bigger he looks older than he really is. The one thing that gives away
his youthfulness is his hairless body. Cutty doesn't have a hint of pubic hair. Nor does he yet have any under the armpits. So smooth is the boy
that there isn't any fuzz on his legs. Dolphin smooth would be best to describe him, smooth with big feet and hands that makes him an excellent
swimmer. Having enhanced genitalia made the other boys in school jealous of him. Cutty looks like he stuffed a sock in the front of his speedo
when he goes to the school pool. Other boys wonder how he got so big down there, especially this year when a young teenager's body takes over
and the erection monster hits hard several times each day. "How can a hairless boy be so big" his coach once commented.


Mary-Anne looks up from the book. "What's wrong is Stian doesn't look like how Cutty is described here. He's supposed to be dolphin smooth."

The director is nodding her head. "You're right. Thanks for pointing this out to me. We can't have him look different than what the readers of
the original book expect. Get someone from wardrobe over here right away. Stian needs to get shaved, and we have to shoot the standing up
scene all over again."

[Themarble]

Really enjoyed this chapter TeenFan. This boy is definitely ntoicjg differences in his body. A result of that tea no doubt. I hope you go into that more and I love that he will now be shaved. Hairless even. Perhaps Stian might absolutely hate it but will come to terms with it? All I know is that with the constant nudity and his inability to relieve himself. This is one very hard and upright boy. More camera time is not going to help his situation down there!

[Thesyguy]

I fell a bit behind. Part 49 was particularly fun to read.

While reading Part 51 I keep thinking about “Showgirls” the movie, and a possible behind the scenes chat.

“Okay, Elizabeth, I just thought of a new nude scene we can do for our amazing movie” says director.

“What? Another one? But I just finished dancing naked for a hour. I want to get dressed now” says Elizabeth.

“Oh come on Elizabeth, you can do it. Trust me this movie is going to be so critically acclaimed, I see an Oscar in your future” says director.

“I sure deserve an Oscar. Okay tell me more about the scene” says Elizabeth…….

[TeenFan]

That's a very good idea Thesyguy.
Stian is reluctant to go on with the scene. He's wondering if things are going too far and should he quit.
The director will have to persuade him to continue, with remarks of how famous he'll be when the movie comes out, and it will
lead to becoming a "Big" star.

New Edit:
I was thinking where this scene might take place.
It was mentioned that a device was going to be introduced in the next scene that takes place in Lady Verona's cabin.
I think that will be the right moment for Stian to think about getting out while he can, when he speaks about how things are getting crazy,
and the director has talk him into continuing. Now you must really wonder what that mysterious device must be.

[TeenFan]

It's In the Script
Part 52.


Stian sits in the tub, with the water cooling down, as he listens to the discussion concerning his Cutty character. This twist in the plot is
sudden and dramatic. Crew people are scratching their heads. The DOP is scowling at having to reshoot part of the bathtub scene
all because somebody forget to notice their actor, who is nearly fifteen, is supposed to look like a just entering puberty thirteen year old
who has yet to sprout a hair in nether land. Cutty isn't supposed to have any hair down under and it's thrown the timing of the days
shooting into a mucked up mess.

"How does the makeup department send him to us this way? How is he not prepped with the right appearance?" Mrs. Flanders demands
answers, and for the first time she looks really pissed off.

"I don't know," Mary-Anne says, back in the position of being top go to assistant to the director which means she gets the blame for everything
that goes wrong. "Was Cutty described to them fully? Did anyone there ever see him with his clothes off?"

"We went through all that time and trouble to find a tall boy who looks young, has athleticism and is gifted in the male package department...
and then nobody notices that he's grown too much hair for the character? The hair on the top of his head is correct and we screwed up on the
short hairs?"

Stian wishes he could slip down under the water and disappear. He's not used to hearing a group of angry grownup talking about the features
of his body. He still can't believe what he heard about getting shaved. There's no way they are going to sheer him like sheep and make him
bald above the balls are they?

"Get him out of that tub and dried off. Mary-Anne, get him prepped and assist whoever shows up from Makeup," and the director sounds
furious. Mrs. Ginger did make a warning about her temper.

Stian has to stand up and get out of the tub. The only towel that is offered is not one to cover up with. Mary-Anne quickly dries the wet boy
off, his still halfway hard penis pushed this way and that as the assistant gets the wet pubic hair dried off.

"Am I really gonna get shaved?" Stian asks Mary-Anne, as her hand goes back behind the droopy nutsack to rummage around down there. Stian
shivers and he nearly lets out a laugh. That is a ticklish area, and no one ever touched him there before.

"You're going to get shaved there and everywhere else. Good, here somebody is with the grooming kit...Grab a chair from over there and
bring it over," Mary-Anne yells to a member of the crew.

The member of the makeup department that showed up is Stella Larsky. Twice before Stian sat in Stella's makeup chair down in the other cargo
hold getting his blond hair fixed just right and the perfect amount of makeup applied to his cheeks to prevent glare and give him a youthful glow. Stella is from somewhere in Eastern Europe and her English isn't the best. Turns out most of the production crew are not from the United States. Apparently most American movie crew people find the wages being offered by Pennysaver Productions to be insufficient incentive to sign up for
this movie, even with the exotic locale for shooting taken into consideration.

"What me needed for to do?" Stella Larsky inquires. She looks startled to see Mary-Anne dragging the naked Stian toward her. Being naked is
half the surprise. Seeing the size of the naked boy's partially erect penis the other surprise. Stella's face blushes. This makes the makeup
lady look even younger than she probably is, which is probably around twenty-one.

"Stian here needs to be shaved," Mary-Anne says.

Stella looks confused. "Mr. Stian need shave? But he no got chin whiskers."

"No not that. You need to shave his pubic region. He needs to be smooth as a dolphin. No peach fuzz either anywhere around his groin or
hips. His butt needs to look like a baby's bottom. Shave the armpits too, the whole works."

The next half hour is only slightly totally humiliating. First Stella hit his crotch with the beard trimmer. That's not close enough so she has to
dig out the tube of Nair like hair dissolver. This white cream is spread all over Stian's razor stubble and applied to the top part of his ball sack
where it attaches to the body. "Not good enough, smear it everywhere" Mary-Anne directs the makeup girl. The stuff is applied to the armpits
and the butt and upper legs. The cream has to sit for ten minutes. During this time Stian's legs are shaved like he's a girl. During all this other members of the crew walk around getting things reset. They look over and smile. Some of them laughed out loud. Stian just looks down at his
feet in shame. The problem with looking down is he can see the white cream smeared all over the base of his dick. At least the hardon went
down as there is nothing at all arousing about this public shaving spectacle.

Rinsing the hair cream off was as simple as jumping back into the tub. However the water got cold and didn't rinse off the cream without some
scrubbing. Finally the crew is ready, the Mother actress is ready, sister Candace is ready, and the director looks composed enough to resume
shooting the tub scene.

...and Action...

The scene is shot again, starting with Stian standing up from the seated down in the water position. The mom and sister are discussing Cutty's
male sexual development when..."Cut Cut" yells the director. One of the members of the crew had gotten her attention. This member of the
crew is the Script Supervisor. One of the jobs of this supervisor is Continuity. This person checks each scene being filmed and watches for when
something is not right, when something is missing or misplaced. The misplaced item in the scene being shot turns out to be the erection.
With the delay in filming, with the water in the tub being cold instead of hot, Stian had lost the hardon he had about an hour ago. The mom
and sister are making comments about an erection that isn't there.

"We have to shoot this over again. Mr. Stian, you were umm, you were in an aroused state when we shot the last scene. Please return to an
aroused state," Mrs. Flanders requests.

Stian looks up at the director with a befuddled sort of expression. "I uh, how am I supposed to do that?"

"Any way you want to. I don't care. You need a naughty magazine to look at?...Hey, does anyone have an old Playboy or Hustler magazine? Who
has some porn on their phone that Stian can look at. What's your preference in porn, Stian?"

Stian looks even more bewildered. He's not about to inform everyone what kind of porn he looks at.

"Never mind. I'll figure it out." Stian sits back down in the tub, and he starts rubbing himself under the water.
"Hey do you mind?" Stian says to the crew. "Turn around while I uh I get...aroused like the director wants."