OnlyFurs: Casting Couch 1 (Text)
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The two friends make their way into the little house, following the pregnant mare whose ad they're responding to. To look at them, few would think they were friends at all, let along close friends. Madison, the chaste mouse who is still a virgin well into her twenties, and Izabella, the experienced stripper who works at the Ken-Do Gentleman's Club. However, they've known each other for a long time and despite their differences they share a great many things in common. One of them is a desire for attention and recognition, through use of their natural beauty.
They've long since imagined themselves on the covers of magazines, albeit different ones. When Izabella found the ad seeking models for an "established website" and offering work on a semi-permanent or permanent basis, she excitedly told her BFF and both girls jumped at the chance. Upon seeing the dingy little two bedroom house, however, Madison became nervous.
"This doesn't seem right." She remarked as Izabella rang the doorbell.
"I have great instincts, sister. If I didn't, I couldn't survive the Club. We'll be okay." The vixen assured her BFF.
"Well... Okay. If you say so." Madison meekly murmured.
When the door opened to reveal a very pregnant mare in a cute outfit, even the skittish Madison felt at ease. Standing inside of the living room, the mare introduces herself.
"Phoebe Morgan!" She chirps, shaking their hands so daintily. "You must be here about the job!"
"Uh-huh. I'm Madison." The mouse replies, the uneasiness slowly returning.
"And I'm Izabella, but you can call me 'Izzy.'" The vixen adds.
"Madison and Izabella, huh? Okay. You'll do."
"And this is just a modeling job?" Madison sheepishly asks.
"I just need good footage and some sexy pictures. I can't do it myself anymore. Wanna ask me why?" Phoebe smiles and lets out a little giggle.
"Oh..." Madison cannot help but feel stupid, briefly glancing at Phoebe's swollen belly.
"Hehe! Sexy pictures, huh? This sounds like fun." Izabella coos, the warmth in her voice revealing her eagerness.
With a growing smile and a motion of her head, Phoebe urges the two women to follow her down the hall. They move past a closed door and enter a bedroom, where cameras sit unused. Some are on tripods and some are strewn about a table but all of them are off. One tripod-mounted camera focuses on the mare's bed, and still more are leaned against a wall as if being stored. One focuses on a window, and that's where Phoebe points...
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This comic was drawn for me by dirtyjace. I added the text boxes myself.
The two friends make their way into the little house, following the pregnant mare whose ad they're responding to. To look at them, few would think they were friends at all, let along close friends. Madison, the chaste mouse who is still a virgin well into her twenties, and Izabella, the experienced stripper who works at the Ken-Do Gentleman's Club. However, they've known each other for a long time and despite their differences they share a great many things in common. One of them is a desire for attention and recognition, through use of their natural beauty.
They've long since imagined themselves on the covers of magazines, albeit different ones. When Izabella found the ad seeking models for an "established website" and offering work on a semi-permanent or permanent basis, she excitedly told her BFF and both girls jumped at the chance. Upon seeing the dingy little two bedroom house, however, Madison became nervous.
"This doesn't seem right." She remarked as Izabella rang the doorbell.
"I have great instincts, sister. If I didn't, I couldn't survive the Club. We'll be okay." The vixen assured her BFF.
"Well... Okay. If you say so." Madison meekly murmured.
When the door opened to reveal a very pregnant mare in a cute outfit, even the skittish Madison felt at ease. Standing inside of the living room, the mare introduces herself.
"Phoebe Morgan!" She chirps, shaking their hands so daintily. "You must be here about the job!"
"Uh-huh. I'm Madison." The mouse replies, the uneasiness slowly returning.
"And I'm Izabella, but you can call me 'Izzy.'" The vixen adds.
"Madison and Izabella, huh? Okay. You'll do."
"And this is just a modeling job?" Madison sheepishly asks.
"I just need good footage and some sexy pictures. I can't do it myself anymore. Wanna ask me why?" Phoebe smiles and lets out a little giggle.
"Oh..." Madison cannot help but feel stupid, briefly glancing at Phoebe's swollen belly.
"Hehe! Sexy pictures, huh? This sounds like fun." Izabella coos, the warmth in her voice revealing her eagerness.
With a growing smile and a motion of her head, Phoebe urges the two women to follow her down the hall. They move past a closed door and enter a bedroom, where cameras sit unused. Some are on tripods and some are strewn about a table but all of them are off. One tripod-mounted camera focuses on the mare's bed, and still more are leaned against a wall as if being stored. One focuses on a window, and that's where Phoebe points...
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This comic was drawn for me by dirtyjace. I added the text boxes myself.
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Unspecified / Any
Gender Female
Size 1216 x 1280px
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