"You offer me a job as a hooker in your brothel?!" Jake asked his friend Victor in disbelief. "Technically, yes. You'd be a great help. I can't handle all my costumers by my own anymore." "I could never imagine women pay to have sex with you. Let alone you would do it." "There are some women hiring me too, but the majority is male." Vic said followed by an awkward silence.

...

Then Vic broke the silence and told Jake to follow him. "You will understand, when you see it." and they went down into the basement of Vic's house. At first sight the scenery looked like a slaughterhouse. Empty human's skins hang down from the ceiling, each one looking different, but all female. Victor took a redheaded skin and gave it to Jake, who grabbed the skin too shocked to realize, what his friend just gave him. They went upstairs again and Vic told him to step into the skin. In fear to get slaughtered too he got naked and pushed his left foot into that of the woman he held in his hands. "Strange, it looks and feels like these tiny legs are mine." wondered Jake. "Oh, they are now. Roll it up! There's much more to become yours." Vic encouraged him to continue. Some minutes late a beautiful redhead sat next to Victor and looked down on her sexy body for the first time. Victor explained the suit to his friend: "Examine your new body! You'll feel everything a permanent woman would feel too. The suit is a premium model. It has some useful muscle memory." Jake put his slender and manicured hand on the biggest difference. Shivers went down his neck. "What is this?" he asked his friend still rubbing his pussy.

"It's a skinsuit. I use them to become what my clients order and give them an unforgettable night. My business runs very well. If you agree, my redhead model and my busty milf model will have an appointment next Friday. If not, I will have to cancel one the dates and probably lose a costumer." "I don't know, if I can do this. I mean this body is great, but I have no clue how to act as a woman, especially as a sex worker." "Remember: muscle memory. You're already using it while you talk to me." Both looked at the hand in Jakes pussy. "Sorry!" he apologized looking down. "For what? In this suit it's your job to be sexy. You'll become confident, when you practice a bit. There are some clothes for her in my bedroom upstairs. Make yourself up and call me then. I'll make us some food in the meantime."

about 15 minutes later

"Vic, I think I'm ready!" Victor sneaked into his own bedroom and stopped when he glanced what his friend did with his skinsuit. "How do I look?"

"Awesome, I knew this model is hot. But what you did is masterclass. Try to seduce me." "You mean, I have to convince you to have sex with me? I rather thought you would show me, how it feels to be fucked like a woman." The beautiful redhead asked while she approached Victor, who just smirked, grabbed for her ass to pull her to him and kissed her passionately. Minutes later Jake breathed through his opened mouth, while a throbbing dick entered his pussy for the first time.

A short while later the friends sat in the kitchen enjoyed their lunch with coffee and did the business talk. "By refusing to undress the suit I assume you get into my business?" Victor asked. "Count me in, but I have some questions. How much do your costumers pay? Oh, and what if there's a request, you don't have a skinsuit for?" "Well, they usually pay 400 $ per night. The half is for me and the maintenance of the suit, the rest is for you. They don't just order a girl. They create a story for her. For example, the nice girlfriend in front of the co-workers, but then the dick sucking whore in private. Spoiler-alert: this will be you next Friday. Here's your script, read it carefully. my clients pay for quality." Victor lectured "When I have to order a whole new skinsuit, they have to pay for three dates, but get a discount. So, it's 1000 $ in advance. I’m doing so to stay safe the 10.000 bucks for new suit won't be nothing, because after three nights they usually order some more." Jake just listened and looked Vic directly in his eyes to seduce him once more.

"I know what you're up to. And no, I have an appointment as an arm candy for a dinner party. Now get out of the suit, I'll clean her and get her ready for Friday.

Friday

In the text message Vic had sent him, Jake was told to come at 3 p.m. to Vic's house and enter it without ringing. They will meet in the kitchen. Strange, but Vic would have his reasons. Jake went into the kitchen, poured some water in a glass and wanted to drink it, when a mature sexy voice asked him: "Have you done your homework young man?" He turned around to be greeted by a mid-forty woman, who put her hand on her hip to look strict. Eventually she couldn't take it long and burst out laughing.

"You should have seen your face! I'm on a parent-teacher meeting in 30 minutes to safe a student in his third college year. The hot step-mom you see will convince the professor that her hot step-son can finish his education. Stop gawking and become Stacy. Her boyfriend is waiting for her."

Later this evening Vic's phone rings. The display shows a text message:

Vic, it's urgent! How much do you charge for a weekend. Chris' parents love Stacy so much, we're up to a family weekend at their cottage."