Apologies for the recent delays. It's likely my submissions will become more spread out in the coming weeks as I've found myself busier than usual.
This chapter continues the Alex, Megan, and Ben storyline with a heavy dose of role play. Let me know if you enjoy and I'll find ways to keep this plotline alive. Regardless, it'll be a while until we return to these three.
Special thanks to Luna for helping to catch a few of my many mistakes.
Thanks & Enjoy
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Making Movies
After work, Alex drove to Megan and Ben's house intent on finalizing their plans from the day before. His long-overdue goal was to eliminate his friend's peeping camera and move the system to Megan's room, giving her and Alex free reign to begin their careers in the amateur porn industry. The original intention had been to simply cut off Ben after teaching him a lesson, but after he'd made thousands of dollars posting their first video online without consent, an idea came to light that seemed to appease all three horny teenagers.
Megan and Alex would act and Ben would play the part of videographer and editor at their discretion. The situation was far from normal, or even what would have been considered acceptable mere weeks ago. Alex's recent desensitization left him feeling indifferent, especially considering that both brother and sister appeared enthusiastic to begin the new partnership.
Alex knew Megan was excited to show herself off in a safe environment and he was glad to still have a friend after the payback he'd inflicted. The siblings were both very important to him. His new calling as a sexual philanthropist seemed to be pushing him in directions that were simultaneously unnatural and irresistible. It was a continuing theme since his fateful night with Carrie and he'd given up trying to fight it.
Pulling into the driveway, Alex walked into the house and upstairs. Ben's door was open and Alex found him busy rifling through a box of electronics with gadgets and wires strewn about haphazardly.
"Hey," Alex said in greeting.
"Yo, just getting organized," Ben said, awkwardly foisting a tangled pile of cables onto the floor with one hand. "You still want to do this?"
"As long as Megan's on board," Alex responded.
"She is; we talked last night. At first, I thought she was going to kick my ass, but then she saw this," he said, holding up his bandaged hand.
"Ouch, what's the damage?" Alex cringed.
"One broken bone, two fractured. I'll have to wear this splint for a few weeks."
"Shit man, that sucks," Alex said. He had a hard time feeling bad for his friend. The wound was self-inflicted and it could have been Alex visiting the doctor had Ben's punch fully connected with its intended target.
"Got what I deserved, I guess. Megan wasn't that sympathetic but at least she didn't give me a hard time. We went over the rules again; everything is clear. We'll get the setup moved and I'll let you guys do your thing. Topped five thousand on the first video last night."
"Wow," Alex said, shaking his head in disbelief.
"I spent my half on more gear this morning. Got a few new cameras and a laptop," Ben added.
"Sounds like we're all set. Let me go talk to Meg real quick and we can get moving." Alex stepped back into the hallway and knocked on Megan's door; it opened almost immediately.
"Hey!" said the excited brunette with a bright smile.
"Mind if I come in?" Alex asked politely. Megan stepped aside and he followed her into the room, already noticing some changes. Two new pieces of furniture immediately caught his attention.
Megan giggled. "Jenny wanted me to try out a couple of new products she's thinking of selling. They just got here." Walking up to a long wavy lounge chair she put on a demonstration, folding her malleable gymnast body across its curved surfaces and illustrating how its design would allow for a plentitude of new positions.
"I like it," Alex said with a smile, thinking he might have to get one for his bedroom.
Standing, Megan walked to a strange three-legged chair. Handles and foot pegs branched from the back and lower legs. Mounting the devilish-looking chair backward, she mimed a scene. It quickly became obvious that Alex would be seated with her in his lap while she used the foot and handholds to move against him. The seat was U-shaped, almost like a toilet except open in front. Ergonomics was obviously not a consideration, but the strange piece of furniture would certainly allow for easy access to all his bits and pieces.
"I see," said Alex, grinning as Megan continued to hump the air, riding her new chair in reverse like it was a bouncing motorcycle.
Stepping off, Megan said, "I have some other new toys too, but I don't want to spoil the surprise." Smiling wickedly at Alex, she asked, "Are we ready to do this?"
"That's what I came to check on. Have you thought about where the cameras should go?"
Megan nodded. "I have it all figured out."
Alex could sense her eagerness from across the room. She probably spent half the night planning how to build her little perverted pavilion of exhibitionism. "Alright, I'll be right back."
In Ben's room, Alex began disassembling the network appliances that he'd previously installed. His friend was still sifting through cameras and cables, trying to get everything together for the final steps of the setup. Carting the hardware over to Megan's room, Alex placed it on a shelf she'd cleared. The furniture had been moved to cover the wall shared with Ben's closet, obviously meant to be insurance against her brother's continued use of the peephole. Powering the gear on and attaching the new laptop, Alex reconfigured access rights and ensured everything was still operational.
Back across the hall, Alex picked up the first set of cameras and microphones and brought them to Megan. "Put them where you want them and I'll wire everything up. These two," he said, hefting a pair of small rectangular cameras, "are wireless and can be handheld."
"Oh, nice. I know right where to put those."
For the next half hour, the pair ran cables and set up a half dozen cameras around Megan's room. Alex installed and configured the software that would be used to control them while Megan strategically arrayed the lenses to cover every inch of her room, discretely positioning them so they wouldn't be obvious unless you knew where to look.
"What's next?" Megan asked as she plugged in the final camera.
