"Yes, Blake, that." The woman pushes you to a curtain. "This is no time for you to start questioning yourself. The lingerie shoot is in fifteen minutes. Either get dressed or we are dropping your contract."
May closes the curtain, leaving you with the intimate clothing.
What now? You can't let those months of hard work go to waste! But...this isn't what you were expecting...
If this is what you had to do to become a model, then you guess its just what you had to do.
You gulp and begin undressing.
You decided to tuck your "little friend" away, so it wouldn't feel like everyone was staring at it. You let the skirt of the babydoll down...yeah it didn't look noticeable at least.
On the other hand, what was noticeable was how much like a small chested girl you looked like. You had maintained a well shaven body, just like all those guys in magazines, but now you, with your blond hair falling about your shoulders, looked more like a girl from those photo spreads, with your long legs and thin arms.
You took a deep breath and pulled back the curtain.
May have you a quick once over.
"Alright, that's better Blake. Come sit down."
Unsure what else to do, you comply. May picks up the high heels and quickly shuffles them onto your feet.
"Alright, we don't have much time. I need to fix your hair and do your makeup.
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