Part 3 A Penny for them

We had the next three days to film the rest of the Friday story. On Tuesday morning, very early, we were filmed coming out of a door onto the street. The door had ‘Head Office’ on a sign over it. We all then went next door into an actual beauty salon which had the sign ‘Heavenly Bodies – Look like an Angel’.

Back in the industrial building I was shown a set I had not seen before. It was a mock-up of a salon, complete with hair-washing station, make-up station and a proper salon bed with adjustable height.

For one whole day I sat back while the girls all did scenes where they were pampered, preened and all ended up looking like a million dollars. On the Wednesday it was my turn where I was told that it was ‘Company Policy’ for the all the staff to be given the treatment and if I was a guy, it was just too bad.

The hair wash and cut weren’t too bad until I saw myself in the mirror. The actresses playing salon workers were probably working in salons in real life and they had given me a very fetching cut and tint. It would have been fetching if I had been a girl!

When I complained I was told that I should have read the fine print on my contract. The next step was the manicure and pedicure. I was going to be house bound for the weekend with the nail colour I now had. The story had the girls having pity on me and not going ahead with make-up, but I was subjected to the bed to get my body hair removed. I was very realistic in my reaction to this process, and everyone was laughing before they had finished my back.

When I was turned over to do my front it was open season on me. Each one of my co-stars took turns to strip me clean and when they had finished, they all took turns with their mouths on my dick until I was ready to burst.

The scene ended with Ebony lowering the bed until she could straddle and sit on me. She leaned forward, brushing my chest with her breasts as she squeezed hard, and I shouted as I came. When she got off me, she was dripping, and the camera was brought in for a close up.

We went late into Wednesday evening with another outside shot showing us coming out of the salon and onto the street. I now looked more like the rest of them with my new hair style and coloured nails. What made me feel strange was the feeling of my clothing on my now-hairless body. I almost gave myself a hard-on.

The fifth week we were set to film the end of my first week at work. This was to include my first ‘out of office’ sex scene. The first couple of days had me being hit on by Paula.

Here I was shown the ‘ladies rest room’ where we proceeded to make love on an old sofa in a missionary position first and then with her kneeling on the sofa with me taking her from behind.

By now I was taking all the camera and sound men as figments of my imagination and was really enjoying my job. Paula was the one with the impressive rack and I almost came early when she opened her blouse to show it to me the first time.

There was much kissing, licking, and playing with her breasts before the producer told us to get with the storyline. I think that she enjoyed it as much as I did.

The finale to the fifth week was where Tanya, me and Paula go out for a drink after work. We didn’t bother doing an outside shot this time, just a scene where we are in the pub set having a drink and chatting about the week that had just gone, and we are joined by my two ‘mates’.

Eventually we all leave the pub set and the next scene is in one of the bedroom sets where all five of us get our clothes off and have group sex. I was wondering if this was needed to bolster the subscriber numbers, but it was all part of the job to me. Having a couple of guys in bed with me was something new, though.

As the scene progressed Steve and Tony were having sex with Tanya and Paula while I was looking on. Then Steve took Tanya from behind and I was ordered in so she could be kissed and then I was to present my dick to her for a blowjob.

Later on, I was giving Paula a good tongue when I felt a hand come around from behind me to give me a hand job. The cameramen were racing around, and the sound guy was putting his mics in strange places to get all of the moans, groans and slurps.

Paula gave a big shout as she came, and I started eating her out. I then came myself into the hand under me. When I lifted my face from Paulas’ crotch I saw Tony and Tanya standing next to the bed, kissing. This meant that the hand jerking me off must have been Steve! I turned my head to see him laughing and past him, the producer was giving us the thumbs-up.

We were allowed to shower before getting into our going home clothes. I was in a daze from what had just occurred. I was not gay, had never been gay and never intended to be gay but, there I was, now on film getting a hand-job from a bloke.

Tanya came home with me in the car, and I was very quiet. In my apartment she said she would order a delivery meal and I just nodded.

She cuddled me.

“Penny for them, honey. You seem worried”

“Today I had a man give me a hand-job. What am I becoming?”

She just laughed.

“It’s all part of the job, nothing to get worried about. I’m a genuine straight girl, but I have lost count of the number of lesbian sex scenes I have been in. Steve just touched you somewhere another man hasn’t. Just wait until you get told that the next scene is one where you make love to another man. That will rock your world.”

I could hardly eat the meal when it was delivered, and later Tanya became the means by which I was brought back into the world I knew. Where men were men and women were things to be loved until they screamed.

That night she screamed a couple of times. We had three days to relax before we started the second week of the story. When I looked at the money I had been given on the way out yesterday, I found that I had been given a raise or a bonus.

Tanya said I should use some of it to get some softer clothing to suit my new hairless body. Although I hadn’t said anything, she could tell that my current underwear wasn’t comfortable. I had to agree.

So, Friday saw me with my tinted pixie-cut and red nails, with Tanya in a shop where she knew the staff and being shown a range of panties and camisoles which I was expected to try on.

I was totally embarrassed but everyone was very kind and easy on me, and I was sent into a changing cubicle with Tanya to help me. In the end I left the shop wearing a white set which felt amazing against my skin, carrying a bag with another five sets in different colours.

My old underpants were left in a rubbish bin. We ate in a café in the city, and the strangest thing was having a businessman come up to us as we were eating, asking us if we were “Two of those stars in ‘Penny from Heaven’?”

Tanya said we were and asked him if he was enjoying it. He was effusive with his praise, and I found out that we were being shown on a Saturday night.

The man said that it was the hair and my nails that alerted him as he had watched the Day 4-episode last week where I had been ‘made over’. He said that he and his wife had the best sex ever after our show and he also said that we must be very good actors to fake the scenes so realistically.

Tanya said that she never faked scenes and that he can be certain that the sex was real and, she said “Very enjoyable.”

I could see him fidgeting in his seat and realised that we were turning him on, so I asked about his subscription. I found out that he was paying two hundred a week to see us and that a lot of his circle watched us as well. When he had deflated, he was able to stand and say cheerio.

I stood and shook his hand and Tanya stood and gave him a big kiss which made his pants tent again. I smiled.

“Enjoy tonight, you may see something new.”

When he had left, I looked at Tanya.

“How do I get to see the results of our work? Surely, we should get copies of the product.”

She opened her bag and showed me four DVDs marked Day 1 to Day 4.

“Andrew gave them to me the other day. I thought he had given them to everyone. How about we go to my place and watch them, I have the Hi-Res TV set so we can see if we turn ourselves on.”

So that was our Friday afternoon and evening. Each show was an hour long and I must admit that it was very well produced. I could hardly believe that the complete chaos of filming with cameras and microphones sticking into confined spaces would end up as a smooth and slick output of sex and innuendo followed by more sex.

I was quite happy with my own acting and the girls were something else again, being old hands at it. The second episode had us with our clothes off and I ended up reclining on her sofa with Tanya sitting on me as well as rubbing herself.

Before the end of the evening, we had watched the first four episodes right through and had made passionate love at least five times.

Saturday morning, I woke up in her bed with her nuzzling my ‘morning glory’. She straddled me and went down on it, so it was some time before I was able to actually pee, the only thing that I had woken up wanting to do.

By now I was automatically sitting to pee so that I didn’t splash anywhere. All the girls had been on to me about that on set and there had been a couple of scenes where I had peed on camera after that first ‘mood setting’ one.

Tanya insisted that I couldn’t go out on Saturday with my grubby clothes from the day before and gave me a shirt and a pair of slacks to wear. They were odd to do up but fitted well and felt amazing over a fresh underwear set that I still had in the bag from the shop.

We had breakfast and she complimented me on how I was adapting to my new looks. I said that I may as well, considering the nails I now had.

“Why didn’t you remove the polish?”

“Can it come off? I thought it was permanent!”

After we had eaten and tidied up, she showed me how to use polish remover and then proceeded to paint my nails to match the lilac colour of the shirt I was now wearing.

We then decided to go to a free concert in the park, but not before she got me to put on a pair of shoes that went with the outfit. It took me a while to stagger about on two-inch heels but, by the time we arrived at the park I was doing well, once I had mastered a style of walk that made them comfortable.

Marianne Gregory (C) 2026