Step Sister Corruption Part 187 – Day 111 Gabe Becomes an Agent (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

*Gabe*

How in the fuck did this happen?

One moment I was advocating for Kel and defending Kel‘s honor from the smug asshat other wise known as Morgan Guzman. The next I’m sitting in our hotel’s lobby surrounded by eight girl’s, not including Kel, staring at me. I told them what happened at Vuse.

I had intended leaving Vuse Productions with just myself and Kel then two girl’s ran up asking me to wait up.

I turned to them confused as to why two girl’s were running to me.

They finally caught up gasping for a minute before one of them spoke, “We heard what you did with that asshole.”

The one that spoke stood about 5’1”, was about 100lbs, long light red hair, blue eyes, and curves in all the right places.

The other spoke, “Can you do the same for us?”

This one similarly looked almost exactly like the other but looked younger and had more doll like facial features.

We’re they sister’s?

I looked at both girl’s, “I’m sorry whoever you are but I’m only here to represent my *client* here.”

One of the girl’s looked at me, “Then do the same thing for us. Let us be your client’s.”

I looked at both girl’s, “I’m sorry again girl’s but I don’t know anything about you so I don’t know how to help you.”

The more doll looking one pouted and pushed her tits together, “Please??”

I sighed and pinched the bridge of my nose. I looked at the two, “Did you say yes to their offer?”

Both girl’s looked down as the non doll one spoke, “He made it sound like we didn’t have a choice.” The doll looking one spoke, “Then while we waited for the contract we heard you speak to the asshole.”

I sighed, “Well since you said yes and probably on camera no less you’re pretty much fucked.”

Both girl’s frowned and I looked at Kel who gave me a look of concern and I could tell it told volumes. I looked back at the girl’s, “But you do have some wiggle room seeing how you haven’t signed.”

One of the girl’s looked at me, “We do?”

I smiled, “Sure until you sign you can ask for girl only scene’s if that’s what you’re into for example.”

The doll looking one, “But that’s not what we want.”

I looked at her, “Ok what do you want?”

Both looked at each other as they nodded, the non doll looking one, “We just wanted a sponsorship like what you got her,” they pointed towards Kel, “to help with her site. That’s what we want.”

The doll continued, “And to help with our habits.”

How come that sounded familiar?

Oh yeah that’s because that’s what **we** wanted.

I looked at them, “So let me get this straight. You want to continue your account and get a sponsorship? Not do porn?”

Both girl’s looked at each other before they looked at me and nodded.

Hmmm.

I wonder how many of the other girl’s were here hoping for the same thing?

I looked at both girl’s, “Follow me.”

And I started walking towards to the lobby.

We quickly got back to the lobby to see the remaining six girl’s.

I spoke quickly, “How many of you have adult accounts where you tease guy’s and rely on *donations*?”

All the girl’s looked at me confused for half a second but all of them raised their hands.

Looks like they all had a theme.

I wondered how many of the girl’s before us were adult entertainer’s having their accounts. Probably all of them except Cassi.

I spoke quickly, “And how many of you were hoping for a sponsorship?”

Again all of them raised their hands.

Now for the big one, “And how many of you actually want to do porn?”

All the girl’s looked at each other before they looked at me and each quickly shook their head’s.

Definitely a theme.

I looked to Kel, “Stay here and explain to them what is going on.”

Kel looked at me, “What are you going to do?”

I spoke, “To have a word with Mr. Guzman.”

And I walked back ignoring the receptionist who had asked me during my questioning of the girl’s to stop. When I walked back the receptionist quickly ran to her phone quickly dialing someone, probably security.

I didn’t care.

I took the same zig zag pattern using the poster’s as check points that I was on the right path.

I quickly found the room where we were to find it empty. Then I moved to the one next to us where the two girl’s were to quickly find Morgan Guzman.

He quickly spun to see me, “What are you doing here?”

I entered the room, “Just the man I was looking for.”

He pointed to the contract, “Where’s the girl’s that were here?”

I smiled, “Yeah about that. They’re my client’s now.”

He frowned.

I pointed to the chair, “Sit.”

He looked at me quizzically before he shrugged and sat down.

We heard security run by before they stopped and knocked on the door.

Morgan Guzman looked at me for a minute before he addressed the door, “Yeah!”

A gruff voice spoke, “Who’s in there?”

He answered, “It’s Morgan Guzman. Currently talking with a potential client. What’s going on?”

The gruff voice answered, “Sorry Mr. Guzman but one of your appointment’s barged past reception.”

He smiled at me before he answered, “The boy?”

Boy?

I’m a man for fucks sake.

But I let it go…..for now.

The gruff voice answered, “Yes sir.”

Morgan chuckled but he answered, “He’s with me. But it’s fine. Just stand at the door for now. I’m entertaining him for now.”

The gruff voice answered, “Yes sir.”

He looked at me, “Speak quickly before I let security bounce you and your sister out and I forget about your negotiations.”

Shit!!!

In less than two seconds I went from having a lot of bargaining power to none.

I nodded and spoke quickly, “It appears my sister Kel isn’t the only one you’ve offered a chance at porn. Am I correct?”

Morgan smiled and nodded.

I looked at him, “And how many of them have accepted doing porn?”

He smiled, “So far five.”

I raised my eye brow, “Really?”

He sighed, “Ok three the siren sister’s would have made five but they haven’t signed the contract.”

I looked at him, “How about I propose a different offer you can take to your bosses?”

He raised his eye brow at me, “I’m listening.”

I had to think quick.

What could **I** offer that would sound intriguing?

Each of these girl’s have their own adult accounts where they show off their bodies for money. And I imagined from their looks they were good enough to where a talent agent like Morgan here saw potential to offer a chance at porn.

Was there a better way to get these girl’s what they wanted **AND** what Vuse wanted?

No matter what I choose these girl’s were Vuse’s competition.

But were they really?

Fuck it. Might as well go for broke.

I spoke, “Instead of seeing these girl’s as possible rivals or future employees that you can exploit, why not make them advertiser’s? Just for a measly sponsorship, think of the possibilities. You *pay* each of these girl’s to *test* your product’s. They give shout outs for your lingerie, your product’s, and maybe just maybe they star in a *film* of **their** own choice and get their loyal followers to buy your products. The possibilities are limitless if you do it right.”

He looked at me, “Hmmm. I see your point but why should we change business just for you and your amateurs?”

Amateur’s?

Wow!

Ok change gears.

I looked at him, “Ok I’ll agree that most of the girl’s out there are very amateurish. But why not help them up their game. Become established **and** remain independent. Not bring them into the fold and maybe one or two of those girls become real stars while the rest get kicked the curb.”

He rubbed his chin as he thought it out.

I quickly talked, “What’s a better scenario one or two girls out there becoming stars making you money. Or **ALL** of them making you money through advertisement? Trust me I’d want the lather not the former. Having eight, nine, fifteen different girl’s advertising your company via already established viewing base. A base that I need to remind you will constantly grow the more they do videos and everything. If you help them move from amateurish into the moderate and semi professional that only helps you guys as that will allow to *expand* their viewer base and in turn *expand* and deepen your pockets.”

I could tell I was appealing to him.

I kept going, “Let me ask you this and you answer honestly. What are **you** more likely to do? Are you more likely to, just for a few bucks, watch a girl online as you jerk off? Or are you more likely to pay $20, $30, $50 dollar’s for one of your companies *movies* just so you can jerk off?”

Morgan smiled and spoke, “The few dollars.”

I smiled and lightly slapped my hand on the table, “That’s what I’m talking about. Your company is missing an entirely different demographic. All because of what, you hate competition? I say let them be and let them be allies. Not subjects that need conquering because your company is afraid of potential.”

He finally looked at me and plainly spoke, “You can sell ice water to Eskimo’s.”

I blinked at that statement.

He sighed at my confusion and simply stood up. He held out his hand, “Deal.”

I stood up and shook his hand as I’m sure I had a goofy grin on my face.

He continued shaking my hand and spoke seriously, “I’ll **try** talking to management about your proposal and see what they think of it. Don’t be surprised if they come back with demands. Or flat out tell you to go pound sand. But I’ll try.”

I smiled, “Perfect. I’m not expecting much but if you are able to get them each sponsorship’s. I’ll see if I can’t help them up their game as well.”

He smiled.

I had done it. I had sold all these girl’s a ‘possible’ sponsorship.

Then something dawned on me. If I helped *these* girl’s why couldn’t I help others.

I spoke, “Seeing how you’re in a agreeable mood. Mind if I ask a favor?”

He raised his eyebrow at me, “Maybe.”

I spoke unsure of myself, “Do you mind if I get a list of all your potential girl’s that you’ve tried to recruit?”

He looked at me, “That’s dangerous. I can’t disclose that.”

I merely smiled, “Think of it as a possible way to expand this enterprise if this works.”

He smiled, “Let’s see what I can do for **these** girls first. If they turn out to do exactly as you predict then maybe I’ll share that. For a modest fee of course.”

I smiled all too happy.

He spoke, “Guards!”

Huh?

Two big ass linebacker looking dudes came into the room, “Yes sir.”

Morgan smiled at me, “Kindly and *gently* escort Mr. Newman here out of the building.”

I looked at him in astonishment. He smiled, “Got to keep up appearances.”

And both men picked me up like I was a rag doll and *escorted* me to the lobby my feet never touching the ground.

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