A spontaneous opportunity at work

The next day, Ella was standing behind the counter at the costume department and humming a little bit. The night had been good, she had slept rather long into the morning, taking her time to get ready. The latex dress had felt strange once more, but a little bit less than yesterday. She examined the different dresses, thinking about what could fit her as well.

"You seem to have a good time," the madame said as she returned, handing Ella a small cup of iced coffee.

"Thanks," Ella said. "What do I owe you?"

The madame made a small waving gesture and took a sip from her own cup. Then her phone buzzed. "Costume department? Oh, hi Billy, how can I help you?" Ella watched her chat for a little bit while looking over at her from time to time. "Oh, yeah that is a problem," the madame said and looked again to Ella. "Well, I can see if I can find someone quickly. Gonna call you back."

"A problem?" Ella said as the madame put her phone down.

"Oh, no worries," she said. "Just a friend with an issue on set. One of the girls for his shoot got ill and he needs someone to replace her." She mustered Ella. "Hey, you could help him."

"Me?" Ella said and shook her head. "I ... I don't think I want to shoot porn."

"Oh," the madame said and seemed to think about it. "Let me write to him quickly, I might have an idea." Ella watched her type and tried to decide if she wanted to protest more. But there was also a small bit in her mind that told her to be a bit more open. "Okay," the madame said. "He says he can deal with three girls for the main shooting but he needs another girl for the background. You could wear a mask and would only have to stand around. Maybe some fondling by the other girls but not the guys. What you say?"