Well, obviously it’s a yes

The paper work is done rather quickly. He explains your new personal page that will be free for 30 days, then $149/month, where you can post more pics, interact with fans, chat, livestreams, etc.. Each item can be shared with everyone, only seen by members, or only seen by your personal subscribers. You can even set your own prices and have up to 3 tiers of paying followers. Up to and including hard core porn, though that content must be locked at least to subscribers.

You finish up, pull on your cute little skirt and top over the harness, still a little impressed that you have cute little boobies now, well the harness makes it look like that anyway. He lets you keep the lightweight windbreaker jacket. You hop out of the van and wave as they drive away. Your new account has already grown to just shy of $27,000. “Wow, that’s a new car. That’s crazy.”

There is a ding from your new slutty little web page, “Hey Lexi, 3 of the guys that took the pics with you are still at the club. We posted this at 11:20, if you want to play out the final challenge for real, put in the gag and walk down the alley behind the club at 2am when they close. We won’t film it, we promise.” Your phone informs you that it is 1:15 now.

“Fuck. Ginger said the last challenge would be a gang bang or something, right?” Your cock tingles at the thought of so many cocks. “But I’m not gay.” You say quietly. The club seems to still be rather lively, or you should probably just go home. “Oh shit, my car is at the mall.” Which your map app says is a fifteen minute drive. “I could call an Uber I guess.” Tapping your toe, you aren’t sure what to do.