[FB4A] Tricked into panties and used

1. Laundry Mishap - Nothing is going right. Everything feels like a cascading chain of bad luck that I just can't get to stop. It started a couple months ago when the company I was working for declared bankruptcy and laid everyone off. Soon after that, my girlfriend left me and moved out of our apartment, leaving me to burn through what little savings I had covering rent. Interviews for new jobs hadn't been going very well, except for one. I got called back for a second in person interview in a few hours. The only problem is that all of my clothes are currently stuck in the washing machine, and I can't get the lid open. All of them. Panicked, I put on some clothes that my ex left, and nervously head out into the world to spend the last of my money on respectable interview clothes. You catch me out and about, and decide to take advantage of the situation. You could be my landlord, my ex's new boyfriend, the person I'm supposed to interview with, or anybody really.

2. Beach - Family has always been more important to me than anything else. That's how I ended up working at my uncle's beach front ice cream stand, dressed up like a girl. The stand had been in the family for almost 80 years now, and it had been passed down to him. He's been having a rough time keeping anybody working there for $10 an hour plus tips, and without being able to keep it open for consistent hours, meaning him working there all day every day, he was bleeding customers. On top of that, I'd been a drain on my mom's bank account for over a year now, and with inflation it was really starting to take a toll on her finances. My first week there getting trained to do the job had gone alright, but the tips weren't great, and my uncle's customer base wasn't recovering fast enough. That's when he pitched me on the idea that a bit of eye candy might help both of us out. So here I am, hair brushed out and styled, make up on, wearing tight shorts that show off my ass and shaved legs, for my family.

3. Train - My girlfriend had been complaining about having to ride the train home from her classes every day at the university in the next city over. It usually took 2 hours between the distance and all the stops along the way and it was always pretty crowded. Lately her complaints had shifted from how long it took, to there being some creeps on the train trying to feel her up. But every time I would ride the train with her, I never saw anything like that, so I figured she was just exaggerating. Yesterday, after a guy allegedly grabbed her ass, she was furious when I told her we couldn't afford a car. She told me she would drop the subject entirely if I took the train today, dressed up in one of her outfits, just to see what it was like for her.

4. Secretary - I thought I could manage this semester with the money from scholarships, grants, and student loans. However, living off campus requires a car, and mine died yesterday, making a loud clanking noise from the engine bay and giving off a bunch of smoke. In a panic, I tried to immediately pull to the side of the road, directly into a very expensive sports car. Just a down payment on a replacement vehicle is going to suck up everything I have in savings, and my insurance already sounds like it's not going to cover all of the damage to the other guys car, which means I now need to find a job. This morning, I sent out applications and resumes to 10 different places, hoping to find something that fits into my schedule. This is where your company comes in. You're looking for a young, attractive woman to enhance your workday, and you think you have a foolproof plan to make it happen. You have a multi-year employment contract that a business associate says he's been using for years for this exact purpose. It includes paid training and bonuses, with clauses that allow control over employee dress and behavior. Failure to meet expectations would result in the employee owing back the training costs and bonuses. When I come in to hand off my resume, even though I'm not a girl, between my soft facial features, hair already down below my ears, short frame, curves and desperation, you decide to give it a shot. Anybody in that situation isn't reading a 50 page contract when you put a job offer on the table.

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