A Bad Sign - Early Access (Tg/Object) (Patreon)

 You were a bit down on your luck, so when you saw an ad for an amateur model paying a signing bonus of $10,000 as well as royalties. Looking deeper into the company behind the advertisement, you realize that it's legit. Calling up the modeling agency, you get an interview for the same day. Hopping into your car, you drive eagerly to a life of easy wealth.

 Entering the building, you were greeted by a gold-gilded marble interior that screamed prestige and extravagant. The receptionist directed you to a room that turned out to be a studio. A suited man met you, he shook your hand with vigor before having you stand with a bottle of pink perfume. "No interview or anything?" You asked, a bit surprised by the haste. "Consider this shoot your interview. Do well enough and you will have the position before tomorrow." Accepting these terms, you held up the bottle of pink fluid and smiled as the camera flashed, blinding you.

 Your vision slowly cleared revealing the studio you were just in, except it seemed smaller. The well-dressed man came into view but you were unable to turn to him. "You turned out great!" He exclaimed as he had his assistants wheel a mirror in. Looking into the mirror, you saw a red-haired beauty imitating "The Creation of Adam" but with the very perfume, you were modeling for.

 It didn't take long to realize that you weren't in the mirror, or at least your normal body. Somehow you had been transformed into the woman on the billboard. Despite not being able to move, you could feel the tickle of your auburn locks on your exposed back. The white, wispy fabric showed off your generous cleavage while also holding up your bust. Even the bangles and tiara left a sensation on your body.

 "Your signing bonus has already been sent to be processed," the man smiled, "Once we have you installed, I'm sure you'll bring in plenty of sales, which of course means you'll be making plenty of loyalties." Why was he acting like he had done this before? How many billboards have you seen that had actually contained the minds and souls of his clientele? "Looking at the contract you signed, you'll be returned to normal in about..." He flipped a few pages, "5 years! That's gonna be quite a hefty check once your term ends."

 5 years? You were expected to be a bombshell on a billboard for 5 entire years? You tried to object but seeing as your mouth was only painted on, your protests never escaped your plump lips. You were helpless as your body was lifted and loaded onto a truck. You weren't taken far before you were unloaded and installed into your new home for the next 5 years, forced to watch the crowds walk by, fully unaware of the man sealed in the advert they kept walking by.