Promo girl (Patreon)

This year the automobile exhibition in Paris became the most important event for me over the past five years. My company organizes events ranging from the concert of stars to simply weddings. With the concerts of the stars it was not very good so far, mostly there were medium-sized events, but I wanted to get a chance in the big leagues.

This exhibition was the ticket for it. They entrusted me with the organization and everything had to be at the highest level.

...

So far, everything was going just fine. The exhibition just opened and there were already a lot of people. I walked among the visitors and made sure everything was fine. I noticed that some promo girls do not work well and wanted to find their supervisor, but he was not there.

I just went to one of them and said that she should be more active, but she didn’t even pay attention to me, and this time I raised my voice

"Why don’t you react to me? I said to be more active, it is necessary that customers of the car dealership be satisfied"

I grabbed her shoulder to answer something. The girl turned around and looked at me.

"Who are you? What do you want from me?"

"I am the organizer of this auto exhibition! And you should go and take pictures with clients, and not just hang around here just like that."

She made a displeased look and said

"So you take pictures with clients if you need to, and I’ll go on sticking around, especially since I'm not a promo girl, but just a visitor"

"Miss I'm sorry I didn’t think ... want a free cocktail or .. something is wrong with my voice .. miss"

But she was already leaving, and I just stood and looked in her direction. It turned out not culturally on my part, and I had to apologize and thought how.

I wanted to take a step already and catch up with her, but suddenly someone grabbed my arm strongly. It was some adult man, about my age, and he was somewhat dissatisfied.

"Why are you just standing here like that ?! You have to go and take pictures with clients ?! I didn’t pay your agency a lot of money so that beautiful girls like you just stood there and did nothing”

I looked at him in bewilderment and did not understand what it was?

"You are joking?" I again noticed that my voice sounded somehow strange

"Yes, what jokes dear, now, go to those people, smile at them and make them take a photo with you"

And he pointed to the crowd of people who stood by the car.

I wanted to tell him that this was a strange joke, but noticed that my hands were not covered by a jacket and they were now very skinny, although I regularly went to the gym. I no longer wore a business men's suit. I was wearing a red long dress and high-heeled shoes.

"What are you inspecting yourself !? God, what a stupid girl, I will find your supervisor and will justify yourself to him," and he left, leaving me alone, but it didn’t matter to me.

I could not believe my eyes, but I felt it all. I felt a new strange weight on my chest and a hollow space between my legs. Under the dress, my body was bare, except for the thong, the sensation of which indicated that all this was true. While I turned my head in different directions, I also noticed the sensation on my shoulders from touching my hair and when I decided to check it was not a wig, I really experienced some pain when I tried to remove it.

But all this was impossible, people just can’t become a different person, much less get another body, a different gender.

All this happened after I scolded that woman and now I definitely had to find her.

My first steps were uncertain and neat, I had never worn high-heeled shoes before, had never worn long dresses and my body now had a different center of gravity. I remembered where she went and headed in that direction. If someone had seen this from the outside, then he would have thought that I was drunk and many looked at me strangely, but I did not pay attention to it.

I walked around the exhibition in a panic and looked for this woman. I felt my chest shaking with every step and it annoyed me like the fact that I was in this ridiculous outfit and in this ridiculous situation in this strange body. I finally found her

"What ?! What have you done to me ?!"

She turned and this time sincerely smiled

"You said that visitors to the car dealership should be happy. So go and entertain them."

“But me ?! How did you do that?”!

"It doesn’t matter! We’ll talk after the end of the exhibition if you don’t get fired."

...

I had no choice and until the end of the exhibition I had to play the role of a promo girl. It was strange to walk and get all these men's looks. But now I was worried about something else. The supervisor found me and told me that the organizer of the exhibition saw me (strange, because I was the organizer of the exhibition) and was dissatisfied with me. The supervisor said that this could be my last job and that I should try to work very well this evening so that he changes his mind!

...

When the evening ended, I received an answer from the supervisor that I was not fired. This means that this woman must give me my life back. I tried to find her at the exhibition, but she was nowhere to be found.

We were all taken by promo girls to the locker room in which our usual things were lying and said that everything was fine and we were waiting for us tomorrow to continue work 2 hours before the exhibition to tell the instructions.

I did not know such subtleties of work of promo girls. The girls next to me undressed and talked, joked about something. They were all only in shorts and I saw their naked bodies and breasts.

"Sophia, why don't you change clothes? Is everything all right?"

I stood embarrassed by this all. I've never been surrounded by so many naked women. I already knew that my name is now Sofia and answered the girl that everything is fine, just a little headache

In the locker I found documents in the name of Sofia, 22 years old, and her address is there.

"Sofia, we need to hand over dresses, change clothes faster"

I was looking for the clasp of this dress, but could not find, I tried to find another way to take it off. Finally, I figured it out and being able to take off this dress. I first saw my new body. My breasts were even bigger than I thought and what seemed under the dress. I wanted to get dressed already, but the girls asked in surprise about why I wasn’t taking a shower, and so as not to arouse suspicion, I washed.

I noticed that my body does not have hair, including between the legs and the vagina was absolutely without stripes. When I came to get dressed, I stood for a few seconds about my locker with clothes, not believing that I was really going to put it on myself.

At first there were thongs, which I gladly took off before the shower, but now I had to put them back on. Then I looked at the bra and decided that I still need to wear it, because I was tired of the constant movement in the chest area and I thought that it would be better with the bra.

...

I was delighted when I saw that I had ordinary shoes without a heel in my locker, but when I saw this ridiculous dress with a bow in the middle, I was again upset.

I put on all this and went outside. It really was a little better with a bra, but now my breasts seemed bigger and the limbs on the bra were not very nice on my shoulders.

On the street, I decided that I needed to go to my wife’s house and tell me everything that had happened to me, and so I did. I was looking for car keys in the handbag of this Sofia, but could not find. There was only a public transport pass. I rarely used public transport and I did not want to go there in this form at all. But I gathered my strength and went trying not to pay attention to how my chest dangles and to these long hair, which all the time fell into my eyes, especially in the wind.

...

The man who approached me at the very beginning and scolded me opened the door for me. I immediately recognized him and began to guess that he had now taken my place in this reality. But I already stood in front of him. I was sure my wife would open the door

"Sorry, who are you?"

I realized that he did not recognize me, I was wearing glasses and other clothes and realized that I better leave

"I was wrong door sorry

I hastily turned away and ran down the stairs. My chest, even in a bra, jumped uncontrollably at this time so that I had to hold it with one hand.

I was hoping that tomorrow I would meet this woman. I wanted to apologize to her and ask her to give me my life back.

...

It turned out that Sofia lives with her parents. I had to pretend that I was Sofia and maintain a conversation with him. Thank god I had a separate room. Sofia's parents did not approve of her work as a promo girl and wanted her to find something better or go to university, but apparently they had already resigned, so I just noticed it by their displeased words that they told me as if the work of the promo girl was mine a dream!

The night went badly, I hardly slept. I tried not to think about my new body, but at first I could not pay attention to the fact that I was sleeping in a nightie, and then when I removed it, the weight on my chest constantly reminded me of myself. In addition, I used to sleep on my stomach, and with this breast it was impossible to do

...

Today they gave me a tight blue dress and even took care of the underwear and the stylist who made me the makeup. At first I did not even recognize the face of Sofia. In the morning, looking in the mirror, I did not even understand how such an ordinary girl could work as a model. Makeup works wonders.

But the main thing was different. I had to find this woman and I hoped that today she would be here.

Last night I had a good practice walking in heels and today it was already much easier for me, although I felt lack of sleep due to the fact that I did not sleep well at night.

...

Half a day has passed, but I still have not seen this woman anywhere. I'm already tired of endless photos with me. They were always only men, and the most active ones still tried to somehow hug me or grab me by the ass unnoticed. I could only smile back, afraid that I would be fired and then I could not return my life back

Now the supervisor came up to me and told me to be more active. God, I don’t understand what he wants from me, I’ve been smiling all day, taking pictures with everyone that he still needs from me ?!

Several times I met the new organizer of the exhibition. This man, I perceived him as a thief, he now lived my life, which means he stole it. But he behaved just like I did yesterday. He constantly walked around the exhibition and looked for problems. Although I just saw that everything is perfect except my body and my life. I do not want to stay and get stuck in life as a promo girl of 22 years with boobs and life with her parents! I just want my life back!

...

This dress is just terribly uncomfortable. I can only take small steps in it and these hoop earrings! And where is this strange woman !? The evening is already ending, but it is still nowhere to be found. What if I never find her ?! What if she never met me !? I need to get a list of visitors somehow! But what will I do with it? There are a lot of people and who is she !? Or access to the CCTV system ... This is an option, but who will give the 22-year-old promo girl access to the CCTV systems of the big complex ... I lost hope every second and my legs hurt from the fact that I spent all evening on heels

...

The next week was the most awkward week of my life. I had to live like Sofia - a 22 year old promo girl and continue to work at this agency.

At the auto show, I never met that strange woman who changed my life so easily and almost without reason. I still don’t understand how she did it and why. It seems to me that she should be very angry with men, and I was at the wrong time and in the wrong place.

One way or another, that night I returned and still had this strange body with which I now had to live. I tried to communicate and smile at Sofia's parents, but every day it is getting harder and harder for me to do this. I can’t get used to all this. I am a man with big business, I am the owner of the organization, I have a wife and a son, I am used to being everywhere and always in charge. Now I had to live with these people who constantly told me what to do and scolded me for this work as a model agency. They said that I would not be able to live without their money and that working in an agency is not profitable. They were right.

But I myself did not want to work there! For me it was all humiliating! I did not want to feel these breasts and the emptiness between my legs, I did not want to wear these humiliating dresses, to learn how to do makeup and then walk and smile for all these dumb men. I still loved women and did not like the male attention that I received in this body.

I didn’t like that now I completely depend on Sofia’s parents and I understood that they were right, at the agency I received a penny.

...

A month has passed and I never found and did not see this woman. Today was another job in which I had to wear a beautiful purple dress, smile and advertise some household appliances. I tried to find this woman on the Internet or similar cases, but could not find anything needed.

I went to my old house and even met with my wife and son. God, it was humiliating, I saw that my son was definitely excited by looking at me, the boy is now 15 years old and this is normal for him, but this is not normal for me. My wife didn’t even recognize me. I told them that I, from the telephone service, implausibly agreed, but that was not important, I just wanted to see them again.

Every day I listened from Sofia’s parents about my work as a model. Now I already wanted to spite them to continue to do this, they bothered me so much. I expected that someday I would see this woman again and thought that if I leave this work, I would lose my chance, but days, weeks passed, and now a month passed. I didn’t want to continue to work, but I didn’t even want to think about accepting Sofia’s life.