Extras (1/2)

The movie studio hires slender teenagers to play androids in the new season of sci-fi series. They spend two months wearing only their body paint. 1/2

Anya noticed this ad in the subway on her way home from school. The familiar TV showlogo: “Planet Sanctuary”. The big letters underneath: “Needs your help”. And medium sized letters: “We’re hiring!”

She didn’t have time to read it all. She scanned the QR code with her smartphone and hurried to the exit. It was her stop.

She ran out of the subway tunnel into the noisy street and kept reading the ad on her smartphone:

“Planet Sanctuary needs your help! We need a lot of slim boys and girls, 12-15 years old, up to 165 cm tall, to play androids in the new season of our TV series. If you would like to participate, please read the details below and email us your photo. We pay $30 per day.

PS. Sorry to all of you of other ages, sizes and body types! We respect and appreciate you all, but the androids must meet the specified production parameters!”

Below that was a page of smaller text, Anya had saved the link to read it at home from her computer. She grinned. Planet Sanctuary was her favorite TV series since she understood Sci-Fi! And she’s a perfect fit! And she knows someone who will be just as interested!

She sent the link to her friend Lika and went home.

***

At home, she made the heroic effort to change into her house clothes and eat lunch before running to the computer to read the ad details.

“Boys and girls, 12-15 years old, slender, the height limits…” She’d seen it all before…

“Remove all body hair (we’ll help you, but please shave and epilate as much as possible beforehand)…” Okay, that makes sense, androids don’t grow hair… Anya ran her hand over her long hair. She liked it, but she’s willing to make sacrifices for the goal…

“Live and work in the camp on the set for 2 months. PS. It counts as a summer job.” Anya grinned. It sounded like real fun!

“You’ll be naked 24×7, covered only with body paint.”

Whaaat?!!

Anya read it again. Wow!..

So that means being naked all the time! Walking, sitting, eating, talking, standing, lying down, sleeping together in the tents, running around, hanging out with the team… Anya trembled with excitement.

Wow.

Being naked in front of cameras is definitely hot! Even if she was just an extra in the background! She couldn’t imagine how it would feel, but it sounded incredibly exciting! She knew right away that she wanted to do it!

That makes sense. Androids don’t wear clothes, so all the extras have to get rid of their body hair to play them better. And they’re painted to look like they’re made of plastic. But she’d really be naked!

Wow!

She texted Lika.

“Did you read the ad?”

“Yep! Awesome!”

“Do you want to apply?”

“Of course! I’m checking my closet right now…”

“What for?”

“To see what I should wear on the way to the camp!”

Anya burst out laughing. Yeah, that makes sense…

“I’m applying.”

“Me too.”

She found her latest full body photo (luckily she was only wearing a bikini then, she was fooling around trying to get adult looking pictures) from the second attempt, filled out the form and sent it off. Okay. Now she just has to wait, there were still three months until the shooting. And maybe learn how to epilate…

***

At dinner, she occasionally mentioned the “Planet Sanctuary” shoot and that she and Lika had applied to be the extras. She mentioned that she might have to shave her hair, but wisely left out the nudity part. Her parents listened without paying much attention – Anya often talks about movies and shows. If she spends the summer at the shooting camp, that’s perfect.

In the evening, after doing her homework and going online, she checked her email again. Yes! A letter from the casting office of Planet Sanctuary!

“Dear Anya, we’ve seen your photo and would like to invite you for an interview! Please send us your parents’ phone numbers and indicate your availability from 9am to 6pm tomorrow. We’ll call them and arrange a convenient time.”

Anya screamed with joy and typed the reply.

Then her phone beeped.

“I’m invited!” Lika wrote.

***

The other day, they went to the casting office at the appointed time.

In the pavilion, several dozen boys and girls were waiting for the casting. Anya and Lika were among the youngest and smallest. They got their numbers and waited nervously. After a few minutes, number 24 appeared on the screen. A cute boy got up and went inside. After five minutes he came back smiling. Next was number 25. Then 26, 27… Boys and girls came and went, some smiling, some sad. It seemed that the studio really chose the slimmest ones.

When it was Lika’s turn, Anya wished her luck and watched her go in. She was the next.

Then she saw her number and ran inside. At the door she almost ran into a smiling Lika.

“I’m accepted!” she whispered. Anya just had time to nod.

Inside, there were several people standing and sitting around the desk, a mounted camera, and some free space with marked points.

Anya stood on one of them and introduced herself.

“Hi, I’m Anya!”

A man smiled and wrote something on his tablet. Another said something into a microphone.

“Take off your clothes,” the same man said.

Anya unbuttoned her dress and quickly slipped out of it, followed by her shoes. She stood in her underwear and felt her face turn red.

“All of them, please,” the man said.

Anya took off her panties. She did not need a bra yet. Wow. Okay… She’s naked in front of strangers, this is exciting. She felt an unfamiliar tickling inside.

“Excellent. Raise your hands and turn around slowly, we are filming you.”

She did as she was told, blushing even more. Wow. This is hot! She felt this strange feeling inside, a pleasant tension.

“Great, thank you Anya, you can get dressed. You are in. We’ll contact your parents to arrange the legal details and then please just wait for our notification before the shooting.”

She quickly put on her dress and shoes, thanked him and went out. Lika hugged her.

“Congratulations!” she whispered.

“Great, congratulations!” Anya whispered back.

They went to McDonalds together to celebrate.

***

They did not know what the studio told their parents, but the parents signed their approval without objection. The studio people probably did not emphasize the nudity requirement either.

They must prepare themselves in the remaining months, Anya and Lika decided. They reviewed all the available “Planet Sanctuary” seasons (as if they needed it to remember anything… they already remembered everything perfectly) and secretly practiced nudity and walking barefoot. They shaved their arms, legs and armpits, but it turned out to be uncomfortable and inconvenient. So they decided to try depilation.

It wasn’t too scary or painful, just annoying and tedious. In general, they were successful, their bodies became smooth and soft, except for the hair on their heads.

Before leaving, they packed their clothes for two months so as not to make their parents suspicious. The studio provided food, lodging and medical care.

***

On the day of departure, they met at the bus stop where the studio bus was to pick them up. Both girls had fresh haircuts – not shaved, but cut to the shortest length the barber could make. They laughed when they saw each other. They already looked strange and half-alien.

Soon other short-haired boys and girls began to gather at the bus stop. All dressed up, of course. Everyone was obviously excited and chatting about Planet Sanctuary, which they already knew by heart.

The bus arrived and Anya and Lika boarded it along with the others. The driver greeted everyone and did not ask for tickets. He just counted the passengers, checked their names and let everyone through.

The girls sat by the window and watched the city go by.

They talked less and less as they approached the scene of the shooting. But when they saw the camp and the decorations of the android city, everyone clung to the windows. It really looked like an alien city in the middle of the plain!

***

The camp was huge, like a town itself. There were about 600 extras, still arriving in buses, plus the film crew, the main cast, and a lot of service personnel. There were rows of tents and light temporary assembled buildings.

Anya and Lika were put in the same living tent. The tent was big, for two dozen boys and girls of all ages. The furniture was spartan, just the mattresses with blankets on the floor, no beds, and a single large safe with two dozen cells.

“This is where you will live,” said the man who accompanied them. “The tent number is 37-4, remember it. Now choose your places and strip naked, you will spend the next two months like this, so get used to it. Put your bags next to your places and lock your smartphones, jewelry and anything of value in the locker. You won’t be able to take anything with you during the day, you see.” He smiled. “You have half an hour to get ready, then we’ll pick you up for body painting. The toilets are in the back of the tent, to the left.”

And he left.

The kids exchanged glances and began to take their spots and undress, whispering and giggling awkwardly. Anya and Lika took their places in the corner, next to each other. They were already used to seeing each other naked, but they looked at the others with great interest. There were boys and girls, several as small as the two of them, others taller, but all as slender. Most of them were already depilated. Older girls had noticeable breasts, but they were so small that they did not need bras. The boys got erections immediately, being so close to the naked girls, which added to the nervous laughter.

They began to get to know each other, but there was really not enough time to do more than exchange names (which they almost forgot anyway). Soon another staffer came in and called them out of the tent.

The whole group formed a neat line and walked naked to the makeup pavilions. There were other similar lines walking in the same direction between the tents. The sun was shining brightly, it was warm and sticky. The extras walked shyly at first, but soon realized that no one paid any attention to them. No one cared that they were naked. No one reacted strangely. No one whistled or made dirty jokes. It’s like this is normal.

Well, it will be normal for them too, Anya and Lika thought, and very soon.

Before the makeup, they went to the infirmary. They had a quick checkup (they’d already done the full test at home, as they had before summer camp) and each received a single injection in the crotch area.

“The long-term contraception, it will last for three months,” the nurse explained. “With six hundred naked teenagers gathered together for two months in one place, it’s the only way to avoid pregnancies.”

Anya, Lika, and other younger children blushed, and the older ones laughed with strange joy.

***

The make-up process was organized like a conveyor belt. No wonder, since they had to prepare six hundred people in a few hours. The kids moved in groups of six from post to post. Anya and Lika stayed together.

First, they were all asked their names, matched to the records, and given temporary badges. (“This is only for the time of the make-up, so that we do not mix you up,” said one of the assistants).

The first stop was depilation. A black woman in a bikini (it was quite warm inside the pavilion; the staff wasn’t naked, but they preferred minimalist clothing) told them to go to the rack. There were many such racks in the pavilion. They stood as instructed, placing their feet on the marked spots and holding the handles on the sides, spread wide, all parts of their bodies accessible.

“Okay,” the woman said. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath and hold it for five seconds. Three, two, one…” And they were thickly covered with a chemically smelling liquid. It made their skin tingle a little.

“You can breathe again,” the woman said, washing them with water. “Okay, and open your eyes.”

They looked at each other and gasped. They were completely clean, not a hair on their bodies anywhere, not even eyelashes and eyebrows, not a sign that they had ever had any hair.

“Don’t worry, they will grow back in the months after the shooting,” the woman said. “Now put this gel on each other. It will block hair growth for three months. Smear thoroughly, everywhere, leaving no dry spots.”

They smeared each other carefully, giggling as they touched each other’s sensitive skin, now smooth and silky.

“Wonderful! The gel will be completely absorbed in a minute. Keep going!”

Next stop was body paint. They stood in the same looking rack, closed their eyes, and were smeared again, this time with a more viscous liquid.

“Open your eyes and wait a minute.”

Hmm? Their bodies were now glistening with the liquid, but still the same color… As they looked at each other, the liquid began to dry and whiten quickly. And soon they all looked like white plastic dolls, just moving and flexible!

“Fantastic! Beautiful, guys!” the woman exclaimed in admiration. “This paint protects your skin from the sun, does not block sweat, and is almost impossible to brush or wash off, except with a special solvent. You’ll come here only once a week to refresh the paint, and of course any time you manage to brush it off somehow. Now for the fine paint… Sit on the floor, palms and soles out, fingers and toes spread.”

And she sprayed their palms and soles the same white. While they waited for the paint to dry, she carefully painted their lips, and nostrils, and behind ears.

“Now stand up and spread your buttocks…” And she thoroughly painted their butts inside. The children giggled from the tickling sensations. “You see, you must be white all over. No occasional movement should reveal any patch of unpainted skin on the cams.”

“Now for the most embarrassing part… Girls, spread your vulvas, please. Boys who are uncut, pull back the foreskin on your cocks…” And she spread the shyly giggling children in the most intimate places, making them perfectly white all over. Two boys could not contain their excitement and came from the touches.

“No problem, boys!” She smiled, wiping their thighs. “White on white, no one would notice!” She winked at them.

Anya and Lika also blushed from the tickling touch, but their blush was no longer visible under the white paint.

The last stop was the coloring. They stood in another rack, and precise machines drew fine lines on their heads and bodies, as if they had hatches and wires running across their skin. Each kid received a combination of two colors, each combination unique.

“Perfect!” The woman exclaimed as the inking was finished. “Give me your wrists and badges…”

And she printed bar codes and numbers on their wrists.

“These are your IDs for the entire camp, and your tent number, just in case. You are all good. Dry off for a few minutes, then you are free to explore the camp and the decorations. I suggest you familiarize yourself with them, the sooner the better.”

They walked out and exchanged excited glances.

“We look good! Really fantastic!”

“Yes, we’re real aliens now!”

Indeed, they looked humanoid, but not human anymore, not even close. It was hard to make out faces with all that body paint. Anya and Lika could still recognize each other, but not the others. So the children decided to call each other by their colors and numbers. Anya became Blue Green Nine and Lika became Yellow Black Four. They felt like real androids now!

***

They began their exploration from the camp. The place was already swarming with freshly painted extras, all white like living plastic dolls, only with colored lines on them. Anya and Lika counted sixteen basic colors, and they came in all possible pairs. They all really looked like the androids that came from the same factory, and they all nodded and exchanged greetings without splitting into groups.

The camp was large but logical, with all the tents and facilities neatly arranged. Signs and pointers were everywhere, making it impossible to get lost. They found several large dining tents, the bars (hmm, will they be allowed to drink here?), the medical… The mobile toilets were everywhere, and only the showers were unusual. There were no shower rooms, just the communal shower areas under the open sky, with a slatted floor.

That makes sense, Anya… Blue Green Nine thought. The summer is warm and they are all naked anyway. The outdoor shower would be perfect!

Then they went to explore the decorations. The android city was a five minute walk from the camp. There were no roads or paths around, just the dry plain, and they felt all the cracks, pebbles and dry grass with their bare feet. They would probably get used to it in a few days.

The extr… the androids walked freely through the city. Everything looked real, but only as long as you did not look behind. The buildings were only facades, the stairs and panduses led to dead ends, the rooms here and there had no fourth wall to be filmed from the outside. But the city, full of wandering androids, already seemed alive.

There was a spaceship that crash-landed in the middle of the city, destroying nearby buildings. The familiar shapes of the Bold Explorer, the research vessel used by the heroic team of main characters in every Planet Sanctuary episode! The kids exchanged glances. They were already beginning to fantasize about the season’s plot.

Camera crews were setting up their equipment all over the city. Filming drones buzzed overhead. The kids remembered seeing the drones around the camp, too.

“Don’t mind us,” one of the workers told them. “We’re just finishing up preparations. Well, and filming the backstage, too!”

The backstage! Each season of Planet Sanctuary came with extensive making-of materials, sometimes as large as the season episodes themselves, explaining and showing the entire process of making the show. Anya and Like liked them even more than the show, and they had them all. And now they are being filmed as part of the backstages! Wow.

“Did you film us at camp too?” one girl asked.

“Of course we did! Your arrival, your makeup steps, everything! This season is about androids, so the viewers would want to see in detail how the androids were made!”

So… She was filmed while undressing, while being depilated and painted, including the… parts… Blue Green Nine was happy that her blushing was no longer visible.

“Dinner time. All free personnel, please come to dinner!” the loudspeaker said, and the androids went back to the camp.

***

The dining tents were set up like a smorgasbord, so that everyone could fill their plate to their liking and then sit where they wanted around long, low tables. The androids sat among the crew members, chatting. The whole scene was somewhat surreal.

At the separate, smaller table, the movie directors and the main actors were eating and discussing something. (Later, the kids learned that the directors and actors sit in different tents from meal to meal, so that everyone has a chance to see them).

The main actors were already in their suits and makeup. The kids could not stop staring at their favorite characters. Ace, Maya, Blaze, Spark, Zen, Echo! They were all there, just like on the show, but here with them, alive! The kids almost forgot to eat.

By evening, the androids were overloaded with impressions and soon gathered in their tents. Blue Green Nine, Yellow Black Four and their tent mates talked a bit about their real lives. They all turned out to be nice kids with very different and interesting lives, but they weren’t able to absorb much new information yet, so they all went to sleep.

Soon, though, they heard whispers, then kisses, then soft moans coming from the corner where the older kids gathered. The girls exchanged glances, embarrassed. They were not even kissing boys, not talking about sex!

They lay with their eyes open, listening to soft moans and cries of pleasure, feeling strangely aroused. Then they fell asleep.

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