Playing Prostitute

The heavily fortified doors to the mansion opened up as the expensive car approached. It drove up into the garage which unlocked automatically as well, parking in between the collection of many different vehicles, from the mundane to the supercars. After all, with so many different skinsuits there were different kinds of vehicles needed as well. The woman driving parked and stepped out, her high heels clacking on the concrete floor.

She was most definitely an attractive figure body wise. Long blonde hair on two ponytails on the side. Tall for a woman, with her chest trying to burst out of her tight fitting t-shirt, swaying slightly with every step. Her skin was pale, and there was a tattoo visible in her neck of a rose with big thorns and on the other side a butterfly. Below that, a set of silicone filled F cup tits hung slightly. Her ass was voluptuous yet her legs were long in contrast to it and finally her lips were rather thick as well, clearly having some work done on it as well.

Yet what made her stand out the most was her outfit. Fishnet stockings leading down to pink high heels, a short bright red skirt and a simple blue T-shirt with the term “DADDY’S GIRL” slapped on top of it. A bright red fake leather purse. From a distance away anyone could see she was a streetwalker…yet she was driving a supercar into a massive mansion. 

Lucy Sanders put her car keys on the rack and stepped in the elevator. As she glanced at her reflection in the mirror she smiled. “Spot on.”

Lucy stepped out and then headed into a door on the right into the indoor movie theatre and stood before the screen. Three onlookers, Markus, Andrea and Jeanne holding hands, glancing at her.

“Ladies and gentlemen, RnD presents to you the latest in skinsuit technology. Custom crafted with extensive security features that will ensure safety in case of an emergency.”

“First, this suit has a tracker built in so you can follow it by phone, anywhere worldwide. Second, we have been able to compress muscle function into flattened skin meaning that this thin looking hooker is actually as strong as a professional athlete. Third.” Lucy continued. “We have added in several self defence techniques in the suit’s subtle programming as well. Fourth, an increase of suit density has led to this current suit being able to deflect small calibre bullets and any and all bladed and blunt weapons.”

“As a final precaution, you could also equip this suit with the tentacle suit hidden underneath, so you could deploy the tentacles as a defensive measure. So far, this is the best RnD has for personal protection in skinsuits, and we will continue further development into such ideas for future application.”

She took a bit of a bow, and patiently waited for a response.

Markus turned to Andrea. “Well dear, I know I can’t quite stop you from going out and becoming a prostitute for fun, but in this way I can give you the most safety possible.”

He gave her a smile…and then it quickly dropped as the stare she gave him was very icy.

“Markus, do you really think I want to go suck off completely ugly strangers for a few hundred dollars that I don’t need? I wanted to do a prostitute ROLEPLAY where you’d drop me off, and then pick me back up right away to have this bimbo streetwalker with tattoos suck you off in your car or whatever. I never ACTUALLY wanted to be a prostitute, hell no, never again, been there done that, I just wanted to play it out. But NO, you just go on and on about safety and emailing RnD to get a ton of safety measures installed as if I’m going to become a hobby prostitute on the street. You got all of them to work on pointless safety measures for a simple roleplay because you wouldn’t actually listen to me!”

Markus was taken aback. “Uh…you…weren’t gonna…”

“No. No, of course not, but you just wouldn’t let it go with your safety measures so I let you go on.”

“Oh…I’m sorry dear. I…I’m sorry, I just…I was thinking of your safety, I just wanted.”

Andrea’s frustration turned into a smug smile, which unnerved Markus somewhat.

“You know, you want to make it up to me, don’t you?”

“Dear…” Markus tried to collect his thoughts.

“You’re getting in the suit, and I’ll be the guy picking you up on the streetside.”

 “What!”

“Do you want to make it up to me, or not? I’ll dump you off, drive the car around, and pick up a slutty prostitute lady with big tits that will do anything I say for a few Benjamins.”

“Me? A prostitute, on the street?”

“Yeah. It’s not like you haven’t been a slut before, I’ve seen Alex Ceren get banged by a bunch of strangers in an alley outside of a nightclub.” 

“Well, yes, but…”

“Get in the suit, Markus.”

“Fine! But don’t you dare leave me behind on the streets!” 

“I’ll drop you off about 10 minutes from here, you know that parking spot in the middle of nowhere we use for outdoor sex?”

“Ah…I see.” Markus sighed.

“At least you’ll be very safe and protected now, dear.” Andrea quipped.

Lucy meanwhile stripped out of her garish streetwalker outfit, standing there naked as she showed off some more of her hidden tattoos to add to the look of a well travelled hooker. She put her clothes aside in a neat pile before putting her thumb on the top of her head and pushing down. From the top down her skin parted in half, falling to the left and to the right to reveal a latina amazonian underneath. Olivia, in her full amazon form with abs and tits gave a final nod before heading back to her room and getting dressed.

Meanwhile, Jeanne excused herself to get back to Baldur’s gate 3 which Markus reckoned would tie into a suiting roleplay sometime later. So, that just left the two of them. Markus got up, slightly frustrated at himself for not listening to Andrea…and his upcoming role as a prostitute. He undressed quickly to get to the next step.

He lifted up one half of the empty suit and looked it over. Definitely not the style of women he’d like to be…but a promise is a promise. Markus out his hand in that oc the suit and followed with his left. Awkwardly, the suit wrapped around his skin and began to transform it at a rapid pace. Andrea helped him with the other half, pushing it on him and sliding it over his arm. A few moments later Lucy was back, standing there in the nude next to Andrea who immediately began to grope and embrace the newly formed woman. 

Lucy touched her lips, feeling just how large they were. She looked over her own body, trying to explore it alongside Andrea.

“Now get dressed…I’ll go get Andrew.” Andrea rushed off towards the skinsuit bunker while Lucy walked over to a nearby mirror. Staring back at him was a woman with her body covered in tattoos and bags under her eyes. Fake tits, fake ass, fake lips…and a fake streetwalker. 

She picked up her panties and slipped them back on followed by the red skirt. Without getting a bra on she slipped back in her t-shirt, followed by the fishnet stockings and slipping into the high heel. She slung the purse around her shoulder and slipped Markus’s phone in it.

Now complete she stepped around the room, trying to get in character.

“100 bucks for an hour. Blowjob is extra. Oh yeah baby I can do anal, just drop me some dollars.” Lucy shook her head. “Drop me some dollars? That’s a stupid line….how about…bring the green. Show me the money.” 

She paced back and forth, listening to the clicking of her high heels on the floor.

“Allright, let’s go.” Lucy glanced back at the door to see Andrew standing there. The genderbend version of Andrea was tall, broad shouldered and very fit with a manly jaw. And of course; like any form Andrea slipped in he was hung like a horse (in some cases literally). Right now he was wearing jeans, a brown belt, a white t-shirt and a leather jacket. Topping it all of his spiky red hair was all over the place while he was wearing aviator sunglasses.

“I’m lookin’ to hire a slut.” Andrew glanced at her and smiled. “And you do look dam slutty “

“A Benjamin per hour and im all yours, babe.” She gave him an air kiss as she walked over, and Andrew immediately groped her tits.

“How about we just skip the whole thing and bang right here?”

“You’re not getting out from underneath this, whore.” Andrew spat back rather forcefully, ending the argument right then and there.

———-

And so there she stood. Lucy Sanders, the bimbo streetwalker standing in a parking lot. She watched Andrew drive off and then turn right, disappearing out of sight. Moments later, a car drove past her, and she wasn’t sure if the driver was paying attention to her before he too passed in the distance. In her boredom, she stepped back and forth down the parking lot in the middle of nowhere, swaying her ass back and forth. A few more cars passed by, and a few more glances followed.

“Well, here I am. Markus Creneth…hooker.” She was on edge, a bit tense even though there was not specifically a reason to. Cars passed by her occasionally and that was about it. 

And then it happened. A car, a black Mercedes spotted her and turned to enter the parking lot. Lucy froze for a moment, muttering an “ohcrap” under her breath as the person driving lowered his car window. From the looks of it he was a techbro, riding a rich car but with a technology based print on his t-shirt. His eyes covered with sunglasses. For a second she considered getting up, and this was Andrea pranking him by showing up as someone else…but there was no way he could have switched forms and cars and then driven around in this short time.

“I like your looks. Get in.”

“Nah babe, sorry, I got a regular pick up any second now.”

“Come on now, I need to get off. By the time I’m done you’ll have plenty more time to wait.”

“No, uh, no I’m not interested.”

“1000 bucks if you get in right now.”

Lucy paused for a second and then shook her head.

“You fucking worthless bitch, what the fuck is the point of you if you’re here and not ready to go. Fuck off!” He closed the window and loudly reversed his car, screeching off with burning rubber. Lucy wiped her forehead.

“What…was that? Ugh, I need to get out of this suit…come on Andrew where are you?”

Another car headed onto the parking lot, and Lucy gritted her teeth for another awkward confrontation. At least now the car drove by and neatly parked next to the picnic site nearby. And then the family stepped out to enjoy the sunny day. The father turned to glance at Lucy and then quickly looked away while the mother was giving him death glares. She stepped away to the far edge of the parking lot feeling frustrated to say the least. 

Finally, there he was. The car drove into the parking lot and halted next to her. Rolling down the window Andrew gave her a look over. 

“100 bucks. Get in.”

“That will buy you half an hour.” Lucy  gave him a wink and then rushed to get in the shotgun seat.

“Drive.” Lucy leaned back in her chair and let out a sigh of relief.

“You okay?”

“I don’t ever want to do this again. One guy yelled at me for rebuffing him and then this mother started giving me death glares for existing and I am not going to wait around for more trouble to come my way. Let’s go home.”

“Relax, we’re going somewhere private and then I’m having sex with you. After that we’re even, Markus.”

“Really!”

“Calm down, you’re making a fuss over nothing. And at least now you have some perspective on what I’ve done.”

Lucy paused, gulped, and then nodded. “Right … .this isn’t about the sex isn’t it.”

“Oh it is.” Andrew nodded. “But also something else. Having you actually listen to me and not go off on your own ideas without giving me a chance to properly talk. I still remember the conversation and you didn’t even give me an inch, dear.”

“I’m sorry.”

“You’re forgiven.” Andrew steered on a side road and then away from that even to the middle of nowhere. Finally he stopped the car and got out. They were alongside a road through the woods with a clearing nearby.

“I’ve been waiting for this for a while now.” Andrew immediately groped Lucy, pulling down her skirt and panties and then pierced her behind with his rock hard erection. His hands played with her breasts as he listened to her highly aroused moans.

“Damn, you’re big, boy.”

“Yeah well I have to be big to bang paid sluts like you.” Andrew was being rough with her, rougher then usually but not to an unpleasant degree. Lucy gritted her teeth, feeling her breast shake with every thrust into her rear end. Finally, things were going as they should and soon he could get this entire thing over with. Andrew reached around to grope her fat breasts and play with them.

Finally, Lucy could relax a bit as she enjoyed this. Andrew always was fantastic at pleasuring Markus in female form…or any form really. Of course, plenty of years of experience in many many forms paid off. 

The two of them were so busy they didn’t notice a car approaching and stopped nearby. Two men stepped out and approached.

“Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me, go on.” Lucy egged him on.

Someone loudly cleared their throat next to them and Lucy and Andrew froze. Turning to the right they saw two male police officers standing there, staring at the two of them.

On the left, a bald, somewhat muscular dark skinned man wearing a black uniform while next to him was another man of pale complexion, with red hair and a thick moustache. A bit thinner than his colleague but he did look somewhat fit nevertheless.

“What have we got here, Stone?” The ginger haired man with the moustache glanced at his colleague.

Stone looked over Lucy’s form, and could immediately make out the tell tale signs of what her job was.

“Looks like a loser and the whore he’s hired, Banks.”

Andrew didnt know what to say. With his dick still rammed up her rear, Lucy began to talk.

“I’m having sex with my boyfriend, now leave us alone please?”

Stone began to speak with a rather smooth sounding voice that was dripping with sarcasm “Boyfriend? You think we’re stupid, whore? Cut the shit, both of you are under arrest for engaging in public nudity as well as violating California’s law on sex for money.

“What?!” Lucy sputtered as she quickly covered herself up and stepped away from Andrew . “Officer, we were just moving on, we’ll just get on our way peacefully.”

“Peacefully, eh? Okay then. I can believe that.”

As Lucy turned to leave there was the click of handcuffs as Stone had quickly stepped forward and cuffed her, dragging her to the back of the police cruiser. Andrew, awoken from his surprise, tried to help her break free but Banks pushed him against the car and cuffed him. The two of them were shoved in the back the police cruiser while in the front the two of them sat down.

The car began to make its way back to the main road while Lucy began to panic.

“For fucks sake Andrew what the fuck have you done? What have you done? Im not fucking going to go to jail as this bitch, damn it. How the fuck  are we going to get out of this in the first place?”

“I don’t know. I’m thinking allright, fuck!”

“Pipe down you two.” Stone commented. “Don’t be a drama queen and be quiet”

Lucy leaned back against the back of the seat trying to get out of this.

“Andrew. Have you got anything on you?”

“No.”

Blake turned back to give them a rather arrogant smile. “You two knuckleheads DO know we can hear you right? Do you wanna continue rattling off the steps to your escape plan or are you gonna shut up already?”

Lucy bit her  upper lip and accidentally stretched it out a bit. She let go and it snapped back in place. She continued to give Andrew furious glances as Markus tried to think his way out of this situation. First the cuffs. Maybe it was something that the suit could help with since the hands that were handcuffed were in fact not his own. Lucy pulled one hand against the cuff, feeling the skin stretch and Markus’ hand materialise underneath…behind the cuff. The flattened skin of Lucy’s hand slipped through the cuff, and she was out.

Andrew stared at her doing it, and then gave a nod and did the same with his handcuffs.

Now several scenarios ran through his head…most of which seemed to end in him getting shot and having to hope the suit would save him from dying. No…something else was needed.

“Officers. I can offer you both a five million dollar payday if you let me and my lover go. On your bank account, within ten minutes, if you can just hand me my phone.”

The two of them laughed. Stone kept his eyes on the road but responded with “if you had ten million dollars you wouldn’t be looking for pickups at the roadside, now would you? Are you looking to add on an attempted bribery charge or are you desperate to get away?”

“I am very desperate and I’ve got the money for both of you sorted in no time.” Lucy leaned forward a bit. “Enough money for a lifetime, don’t you think? A permanent vacation in the Bahamas? Money for your families? I got it, i got it all for you, easiest money you have ever made.”

“We’re almost at the jail, are you going to keep yapping and begging all the way, woman?”  

Lucy leaned back, rubbing her forehead. Things were going to get tricky if they found out Lucy doesn’t have any ID at all…or record, or any information because she was entirely fake. She shook her head, when suddenly the car stopped and the two officers got out. Lucy quickly held her hands behind her back again as if she was handcuffed. 

The two of them opened the door, towering over Lucy as they stared down with a look of disappointment.

“Ma’am, do you realise why you have been placed under arrest?”

“No, I don’t know! I don’t know anything!” Lucy spat back immediately.

“You’ve been arrested for the crime of not listening to your wife when she’s talking to you.”

Lucy froze, and then turned back to see Andrew sitting there with a shit eating grin on his face. 

“You motherfucker!”

“And now we are even, dear.” Andrew smiled at him. “Nice trick with the handcuffs by the way, I’ll have to remember that for later.”

“I was so worried! Damn it dear, don’t ever do that to me again. I was on the verge of revealing my true self to these two cops just to actually get out of this and..”

Glancing back at the two officers, both had taken their quite impressively sized dicks out and had taken off their masks revealing that Jeanne was playing Stone and Olivia was playing Blake, their skin colours clashing from the neck up.

“That was a lot of fun, pulling out all the cop clichés.”

Lucy stepped out, and Andrew followed behind her. They were back at the mansion, Markus having not noticed it in his panic.

Olivia took up a sterner tone reminiscent of the cop character she just played. “Ma’am, you are free to go after you’ve sucked both of our dicks.” She stroked Blake’s length, but Lucy looked quite dismayed which definitely took the sexy out of it.

“Hell no, I’m getting out of this suit!” Lucy practically ripped off her clothes, tossing them on the floor and then put her thumb on the top of her head. After 10 seconds her body split in half and peeled off to reveal the naked form of Markus Creneth.

“Ah, much better.”

“Dibs.” Andrew immediately picked up the halves of the Lucy suit along with the half ruined clothes and stepped back into the back of the police cruiser. The two officers had put their faces back on, and looked at Markus unsure on how to proceed. 

“Oh I’m partaking, just not as the whore. Jeanne, let’s double up instead.” 

Officer Dwayne Stone nodded and responded in his smooth voice. “Step in through the back then… unless you want to bang me first.” He dropped his pants and turned around, baring his anus before him. Markus slapped it, and then pulled at his back, watching the skin open and reveal a rather light skinned woman underneath. Pulling aside the flaps of the skinsuit, Markus lifted up one foot, and then pushed it inside behind Jeanne’s foot. Officer Stone’s leg extended, and he let out a bit of a moan as Markus slid his erection in between Jeanne’s rear. He slid his hands around  her body to grope her breasts as his chest expanded into feminine form. Pulling one hand back, he pulled the zipper all the way to the top. 

Officer Stone’s bloated body began to shrink back to his normal form, and once that process was completed he got back into his uniform. 

About that time, Lucy stepped out of the car in her full naked glory.

“Well officers, you’ve arrested me, how much is my freedom going to cost me?” 

The two police officers glanced at her and smiled as they pulled out their dicks as an answer.

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