Free stuff, sure.

He seems to know what to do to win, “Sure, I guess I’d love the help.” Plus free stuff is better than expensive stuff. You head to the dressing room. It is rather odd pulling on the long boots. But they feel amazing. So soft, it’s like they are hugging your legs. “Huh, I didn’t know I wore a woman’s size 9?” Not that you have ever really thought about women’s shoe sizes, but it sorta seems wrong, yet they fit perfectly, so obviously you do.

Sadly getting them on with your jeans proves to be basically impossible, but the nice guy gets you an inexpensive pair of grey leggings. Once on, you can tell the fabric is thin enough to sorta see your thong, but they do make your ass look really sexy. Again you find yourself a bit turned on by yourself, this time it is looking at your lower body in the mirror. “Damn, I’d fuck her.” You say with a grin.

The man who has bankrolled this look helps you post the video clip then takes several shots for his collection. Waiting for the results, you discover his name is Eric, and he gives you a business card for his studio. You don’t mention that you are an aspiring photographer yourself, but you are pretty sure he would offer you a job if you did.

Sure enough your phone dings and you are $200 richer. “Sweet.”

“Ya, that was an easy win. 3rd task will be a makeover. As you have pretty short hair now they will make you get extensions. Either died black with pigtails, black makeup, or flowing red hair with no real makeup other than bright red lips, or long blonde with a long ponytail and long fake nails. That one I’m not sure about, I think it’s just random or something.”

“Then the skirt?”

“Ya, that’s typically 4, or 5, depending on votes and if the voters want you to do something either uncomfortable, like kiss a stranger, or mildly illegal, like shoplifting candy. In fact, that occasionally hits really early. But that’s normally when the contestant isn’t as attractive as you are.”

“Oh, um, thanks.”

Saved by the ding. Your phone issues challenge number 3. He was spot on, goth makeover, complete with died black hair and hair extensions. Two pigtails to be specific. He looks over your shoulder, “Yep, told ya. There is a salon here in the mall, they give you a little extra time for this one. We could get lunch either before or after if you want.”