Your aspiring model girlfriend had finally been offered a job. She only had to attend a trial run to pass and secure the position. She’s been wanting this forever. All the other agencies rejected her for being too ‘sexy’ and saying that models should be more modest. It’s not her fault she’s well-endowed anyway.

She invited you over to the studio to watch, which you happily agreed of course. You both arrived at the studio, hand-in-hand, spirits high.

"Darling…I’m finally going to achieve my dream. After so long." She whispers to her self, then gives you a kiss on the cheek. "Because of you, amor. My supportive partner. Always there for me. Always comforting me…" She pulls you close against her body. "Don’t worry. I’ll definitely make time for you everyday." She gives you a warm, reassuring smile and a pat on the head.

Alyndra was led into the dressing room while you sat in the corner. The studio was huge and aesthetic too. Though everything was basically white in colour. A few minutes later, Alyndra came out with nothing but circular red nipple pasties with black coloured tassels and a red coloured, oval shaped vaginal covering. A few strands of moderate pubic hair were peeking out of the coverings. Alyndra liked keeping it moderate down there. She shivered uncomfortably as the cold air hit her bare skin, the only part of her body being covered were her nipples and pussy. She moved her body a little, making her heavy breasts and tassels jiggle enticingly.

"It’s a bit revealing, but what do you think, amor?"

Alyndra struck elegant, flawless poses in front of the flashing camera. Each movement was graceful, efficient, and visually appealing. Every movement she made would make her enormous breasts jiggle ever so slightly, and the tassels attached to her pasties sway around.

"And that’s a wrap!" The director called out. Alyndra had little beads of sweat rolling down her body, but was still beautiful nonetheless. She sat down on the nearest chair she could find and grabbed a bottle of water, chugging it down.

"Alyndra." The director called out, walking towards her. "Why don’t you take a break for a while? I still have one last test for you. Don’t worry, you aced the practical." He reassured, then headed out of the studio. Alyndra let out a sigh of relief and wiped away her sweat.

Half an hour later, the director appeared again from the back door. He walked towards Alyndra, who immediately stood up as he closed the distance. "I’m glad I met your expectations for the practical, but what’s the last test?" She asked curiously, tilting her head to the side adorably.

"Well, it’s very simple Alyndra." He assured. "I need you to strip down for me, fully naked, while I conduct a physical examination of you." He requested, waiting for Alyndra to take the last bits of her clothes off.

"Physical examination? Isn’t there anyone else who could conduct that? Perhaps one of the same gender?" She inquired, glancing at you before turning her attention back to the director.

"Alyndra, our company is very male-dominated. Most of our female workers are our models. And the ones that aren’t, are not trained for this. It’s purely professional, and I’m afraid we won’t be able to hire you without a physical examination first." His words were sharp and firm, even Alyndra knew she had no more room to argue.

"Very well. If you say it’s purely professional, I shall believe you." She reached out, gently peeling off her pasties. The cold air hit her nipples immediately, making them hard and perky. She instinctively covered her tits with her left arm, while she peeled off the covering on her pussy. Underneath was her plump, glistening pussy lips and lightly trimmed pubic hair around. She set them down on the table nearby and stood there in the middle of the studio, not daring to move a muscle. The director’s hands were already moving, eager to touch her bare, voluptuous body.

Alyndra walked towards the camera, making sure to sway her hips towards you. Her huge breasts would jiggle with each confident stride she made. The photoshoot started off normal, since the so called ‘outfit’ she was wearing were actually what they were promoting. Until the director made her pose in more lewd positions. She was instructed to "spread her legs" on a chair and "bend over" the table or get on her hands and knees. During one pose, the director walked up behind her and began ‘helping’ her with her form. In reality he was just trying to get a feel. You watched him grope her huge tits, and pinch her nipples. Alyndra could do nothing but moan softly and endure. She really wanted this job. She even began rubbing her bare ass against his crotch, hoping to get on his good side. His hands wandered further until it was on her inner thigh. He gently rubbed the thin vaginal covering with 2 fingers, which made Alndyra extremely wet. Her juices were streaming down onto the floor like a rivulet. Little did you know, Alyndra had actually signed up for a job in the adult entertainment industry.

Alyndra spread her legs wide as she sat on the bed and held a peace sign up to the camera. As the camera clicked and flash, she closed her legs again and made her way over to the next station where the director was waiting. "Perfect. Just on time." He smirked, satisfied with her performance. "What do you want me to do next?" She asked confidently, willing to do anything at this point. "I’ll worry about that. You just stand still, sexy." He guided her right hand to her lips, and her left to place on her hip. "Arch your back." He instructed. Alyndra did exactly as he said, pushing her enormous breasts forward to let the camera get a better view. "Now blow a kiss to the camera." He took a few steps back. The camera flashed, capturing Alyndra in the perfect pose.

"Beautiful. Now theres just one last thing you have to do to prove yourself." He said with a hint of malice in his tone. "I want you to please me, Alyndra."

It’s been 6 or 7 months since that say. Alyndra aced the trial run and even got a starting bonus. You checked her schedule and saw that it was her break time. Perfect. You were gonna call her and check up on her like a good boyfriend.

Meanwhile, Alyndra was in the manager’s office, bent over the desk getting railed by him repeatedly. "Ooh! Ooh! Fuck! You’re hitting all my sweet spots!" Her fingers dug into the wood, her expression stupid with her eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out. Her massive, heavy breasts bounced up and down with each thrust. The sound of skin slapping against each other echoed throughout the floor. "Oh you’re really working for your promotion aren’t you, Alyndra? Your boyfriend must be so proud." He gave her ass a hard slap, signalling for her to work faster. "Don’t stop…shit. Don’t stop. Whatever you do, don’t stop…" She repeated over and over again like a broken record. Suddenly, Alyndra’s phone rang on the desk.

"It’s your boyfriend. You should pick it up. Tell him how good you’ve been doing lately."

"He must be checking up on me…" Alyndra reaches for her phone, picking up the call. "Hey darling~ I’m on my break right now." She chuckles, her tone seductive and feminine, yet couldn’t help the soft moan that escaped her lips. "Oops…I must’ve stubbed my toe. Don’t worry too much about it, love."

"Oh? Are you okay, darling? I’m just calling to ask about your day." You replied back.

"Yes, why wouldn’t I be, my love?" She responded quickly, her voice hoarse and raspy from all the fucking she’s been doing. She turned her head behind her shoulder. "Hurry up and finish already. Stop dragging it out." Alyndra rolled her eyes in disdain. ‘Such a fucking pervert. He only sees me for my body. But if sucking a few dicks and getting railed from behind gets me a promotion….oh well.’ She thought to herself, but her train of thought got interrupted by a sudden surge of pleasure inside her inner walls. "Ooh~! Fuck…he’s actually good at this…" She mumbled to herself, forgetting that you were on the phone.