Poster Girl

"What do you think dude? Not bad, right?" Brian lifted the sports bra and sent a pic to his friend, then switched back to video chat.

"There's no way that's actually you man. You're messing with me," said Jake. 

"Nope. All I had to do was put on the nanosuit they sent me, and I can choose to 'work' as many hours a day as I like," Brian explained, "They tell you exactly what kind of photos to take, you just follow the instructions. It's really easy. Although apparently the videos pay better..." 

"Videos?" 

"Yeah, I mean like if you masturbate and do...other stuff. You have to activate the voice modulating plugin for that though." 

"That's so gay man. I can't believe you're doing this."

"Hey, I thought you said you wouldn't judge! You know how times are tough now..honestly this poster girl nanosuit program is probably going to be the only thing helping me pay rent. Besides...it's kind of fun being able to check myself out all the time. Don't tell me you've never even thought about it."

"I..uh..no I haven't," Jake was stammering now, clearly a little nervous. 

"Well how about you come over and check me out instead then?" Suddenly Brian's voice was breathy, feminine. He must have activated the voice plugin.

"What are you doing dude??"

"I..I'm sorry. It's a little weird being in this body. The longer I wear it, the more it feels like it's a part of me. Please come over and keep me company?" It was so confusing, Jake knew he was talking to his friend, but all he heard was the voice of a sexy young woman asking him to come over. He didn't know if he wanted to fuck her or put on the suit himself and try it out. 

"I'm coming over."

Tough Times

It was a difficult time: mass unemployment, fear, confusion. I went through all the phases, grief, denial, despair, and finally apathy. The bills were not going to pay themselves though, and so I finally felt the urge to start being productive again. While browsing through some porn I noticed a weird ad for a guaranteed work from home package - it didn't say what kind of work or how much it cost, it only asked to sign up for an account and for an address to ship over the starter package. No credit card required? What do I have to lose, I thought.

The package arrived two days later. Inside was what looked like some sort of female bodysuit. The only instructions were 'Put on the suit and log into your account. Earn $$$!'

Was this some kind of a joke? I figured what the hell, I lived alone and had nothing better to do, so I put it on, squeezing and fidgeting until the face portion was over my head. I felt an alarming zap of electricity and almost fell over in shock. It felt...real. The suit had somehow bonded  to my body, I ran to the mirror, stunned by my reflection. I was a gorgeous Asian maid. There was no way my frame had been this small before, and when I ran my fingers over my skin, I could feel every sensation. I was getting turned on, but to my horror I couldn't feel my dick. Instead, a warm sensation in my panties alerted me to the fact that I had what appeared to be a functioning vagina. This was too weird, but I figured I might as well log into the site. It turned out to be pretty simple. They just needed camgirls, and provided instructions for me to turn on my webcam and look sexy. It seemed easy enough, so I did my best. The next day I noticed my bank account already had a payment transferred over. This was great!

It's been months now and I haven't taken off the suit. I'm looking into upgrading to their higher tiers, mostly because I'm eager to see what else this body can do...