This choice: Models for Unique Features • Go Back...Chapter #9Models for Unique Features by: Wolfy   The next day, she tidied herself up and look for the new modelling agency. When she found it, she was surprise how big it is. Not as big as her previous one but a decently sized one. She wondered how come she never heard about it. She knew many agencies that were smaller than this one.
She knocked at the entrance and outcome a big stallion, a bodyguard. She took out the card and told she was invited for a job. After examining the card, she was guided in to the boss. She was surprise to see what other models look like while approaching the new boss' office.
There was a crystal pony with a neck as long as a giraffe. A zebra with a massively sized rump that couldn't fit through a double wide door. A pegasus with the wingspan of 10 ponies combined. A unicorn with extremely long limbs. A dragon with massive feet. A gigantic diamond dog. A super muscular earth pony that look like it can crash a train with her bare hooves.
"What kind of modelling agency is this?" Fleur thought to herself.
"You may enter the office," the bodyguard opened the door for her.
When she entered in, she found it was the same stallion who offered her the job, "I am glad to see you accepted the offer. Sorry that I didn't introduce myself the last time. My name is Huge Hoofner.
She shook back, "You know my name. I didn't accept the offer yet. I am just wondering what kind of agency is this and how come I never heard of this before."
"This is a unique modelling agency. We fight against the norm or be trendsetter. We are only known by some wealthy clients. All our clients have unique fetishes that would pay big bits to see photos or videos. There was one time that somepony paid 10 000 bits for a 10 second videos."
"10 000 bits for a video!" if Fleur was taking a drink, she would make a massive spit take. "That was a month salary for me."
"Like I said, You couldn't find anything like this in your local newsstand. The more personal the picture or video the client wants, the higher the cost of the service," Huge Hoofner added, "Don't worry. I don't exploit my workers. I only take 10% of the earnings. Models would get a salary and keep the earnings with no strings attached."
This is the best offer that she have ever heard. She would earned so many bits and the agency would only take 1/10th of the earning but she remembered why she couldn't do it.
"I would love to join the agency but," Fleur presented herself, "I am just as standard as a model should be."
"Don't worry," Huge Hoofner waved the problem off, "All the models before were considered 'normal'."
"Okay. What do you want me to do?"
"Easy. There is one major fetish that I overlooked. None of models I find are suitable in that role until I found you," he pulled out a stack of papers for Fleur to read.
Fleur quickly read the first page and found so shocking that she couldn't believe it, "You want me to gain weight!" That was everything that she was taught not to do.
"I know but remember we are also a trendsetter. Maybe one day that fat is the norm."
"But but..." Fleur stuttered at the proposal.
"Look. I know what it is like to be a famous model," Huge Hoofner reasoned, "You were so strict with you diet that you couldn't eat anything that was outside of your planned diet. You could not go out to eat what you want without the paparazzi taking pictures of you. You would be yelled out if you gained an ounce."
Everything he said was true. As soon as she wanted to get into the industry, she sacrificed a lot of social gathering when she was young just to get a hoof into the modelling industry. She was literally counting every calories just to be safe in her job.
"You were miserable. However, I am opening a new door for you. You can still model and dress. Best of all you can eat as much as you want. We encourage you to do so. You want extra. Your salary would go up, the fatter you are."
After thinking what he said, she proudly announced her thought, "Buck the rules. I am going to eat like there is no tomorrow. Where do I sign?"
"Excellent!" Huge Hoofner praised, "Just signed on the dotted line."
After signing, "When do I start?" Fleur couldn't wait and continue modelling.
"There are two ways. You can start now but your salary would be very small compare to your last one and there are no clients interested in you yet. Or," Huge Hoofner pulled out a potion, "You drink this potion and instantly be fat. You get a bigger salary than your last one and have many clients paying big bits just to see you get bigger."
"Umm..."Fleur thought "I choose..."  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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