[GM4F] Prostitution CYOA

As you might’ve guessed from the title this is a prompt heavily focusing on prostitution and transactional sex in general, but outside of that it’s rather open ended. Of course I have a few options available, but if you always had a fantasy that fits the general vibe, no matter if you want to be an only fans content creator, a high class escort, a cheap trailer park whore, a lot lizard, a joy toy in a cyberpunk setting or an elvish tavern wench feel free to send me a message.

But please include what fantasy you want to play, your kinks and limits and a few details about your character. I can’t stress it enough, I won’t reply if those things are missing. I also have other prompts on my profile that are also open, so let me know if you are interested in any of them.

1. Attending an out of state university used to sound like an absolute dream. Getting away from your controlling parents, leaving behind all the boring people from your hometown and being free to party as much as you want. At least that’s how you imagined your new life. But between classes, your minimum wage job and actually taking care of all the household chores by yourself there was barely time to enjoy yourself. And after paying rent, utilities and groceries your wallet looked even thinner than during the times were you weren’t working twenty hours part time. But that wasn’t even the worst part. Somehow you had found yourself in a friend group where almost everyone came from a well off family or managed to snag a well paid internship, leaving you as the odd one out. At least it should’ve been that way if it wasn’t for Marie. Her family wasn’t wealthy and it didn’t seem like she had a job, always having time when someone in the group wanted to hang out. She never seemed to be struggling to pay rent either, so over time you got curious just how she managed to afford partying all weekend.

Maybe you straight up asked her or maybe you noticed that she often snuck away in the middle of a class and decided to follow her. But in either case you‘d soon learn that there was a very easy way to afford the party girl lifestyle you had always dreamed about.

2.Looking over the bills you couldn’t help but sigh. At least half of them were marked as overdue or last warning, leaving you barely any wiggle room. Your husband was already working overtime every single day, trying his best to pay for his family, but he just couldn’t keep you afloat on a single salary. You had promised him to look for a job after your second child had gotten into school, but the job market was a total mess. Even applicants with actual experience had a hard time finding a job that would take them. Much less a woman who got knocked up in college, never finished her degree and had been a housewife for the last decade.

So with no experience, no relevant skills and a growing pile of bills you were faced with a decision. How far would you go to help your husband and make sure your kids would get the Christmas presents they had been begging for all year?