Bobby had been a truck driver most of his adult life, it was the only thing he had ever wanted to do when he was a kid. The hum of the open road was music to his ears, all he needed was his giant coffee jug and his satellite radio and he was ready to go. Like so many others his life was thrown in to chaos when the Great Shift hit. Bobby found himself in the body of an up and coming fashion model, a far cry from his burly truck driver body. Being an honest guy Bobby reported his shift in hopes of finding out if the woman whose body he was now in, Teresa, had ended up in his. He was heart broken to find out that his body had died in the rioting that happened right after the Shift. Teresa never turned up so no matter what body she ended up in she was probably a casualty. The world was going to have to get back to normal though and that meant truck drivers were going to have to make deliveries just like before. Bobby had completed several cross country runs when he was approached by Teresa's parents and a representative from a newly formed modeling agency called Once Were Men. The OWM agency specialized in men who were now in the bodies of models and were looking to continue the career of the former inhabitant of the body. Bobby sat with his bodies biological parents, who had swapped with each other, and the agent. They explained that Teresa had just started to make it big and that her family, who were not rich, had spent her signing bonus on a new house. Now that Teresa, or at least her body, was not available to model their lingerie the company wanted their bonus back. They explained to Bobby that he would have to do a few shoots and that the money for full filling the contract would be his to keep if he agreed to help them out. He thought for a moment, he had never really considered anything but driving trucks again but what could it hurt to help out these nice folks who had lost their daughter? Plus he had no family so he could help them out financially while still having plenty left over for his own semi. After agreeing to honor the contract he went through a crash course in modeling set up by the Agency and was now on the set of his first shoot. The photographer was pleasantly surprised by how well the former truck driver was doing as they were able to set up and work quickly, it was only when Bobby spoke that he was reminded that a man was running that sexy body and not an 18 year old girl. He took a test shot to check the light as Bobby got in to his position, "Bob my man you are doing great work, you ready to finish the last shoot for the day?" Bobby fiddled with his breast as he looked up, "Sure thing man, let me just adjust this shit, my titty is falling out."
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