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Mark was a handsome, sporty male. He stood at an impressive 6ft1 and had defined muscles from hours spent at the gym. He prided himself on being an alpha male and always dressed in designer gear, all paid for by his job as an executive in a big firm in the city. Mark was obssessed with making money, looking good and hooking up with attractive women. Of course Mark had no interest with anything long term, his penthouse apartment was the definition of a bachelor pad, no place for a female. In fact Mark was rude and arrogant towards most of the women he met, if it wasn’t for his looks and ability to pay for a night of drinks, he wouldn’t stand a chance. On a typical night out Mark would head out with a group of his tag along friends and take bets on who would pick up the hottest woman in the bar. He would then spend the night drunkenly hitting on woman and spending hundreds on drinks and shots. Mark was an ass, but because of his money and looks he was never alone.

Mark was off out on a typical night out, it was Friday and he was dressed to impressed. He was wearing a brand new designer suit and had a fresh hair cut too. He was a few minutes walk away from the bar, where 4 of his tag along friends would be waiting. He was just imagining what sort of girl he would be going home with tonight when…..

SPLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!

A car has zoomed passed Mark and driven straight through a huge puddle, the water has splashed all over Mark and he was soaked.

Mark let out a few well chosen words and surveyed the damage. His new suit was drenched and his face was splattered in mud, this was not the start to the evening he had imagined. He was just about to call a taxi to take him home and change when he saw an illuminated box ahead. Old telephone boxes had been converted to ‘Auto Closet’ machines all over the city. These were a new invention that allowed the user to change clothes and be smartened up. Mark was in luck, he would be looking back to his best in no time!

Mark entered the machine with confidence and heard a small click as the door locked. A bright screen was in front of him with lots of different options on it. Mark smiled as he saw the top option ‘Hot and Sexy’. That was surely the option for him!

He pushed the button the and machine began to whir.

A passer by was drawn to the machine as it whirred to life, you could see nothing from the outside and only knew the machine was occupied by the red light on the lock. The man walked passed the machine reading the back of the box “Auto Closet Female Model”.

Mark was going to look hot and sexy for sure….. but not as a man…..

To be continued!

Description

Mark was a handsome, sporty male. He stood at an impressive 6ft1 and had defined muscles from hours spent at the gym. He prided himself on being an alpha male and always dressed in designer gear, all paid for by his job as an executive in a big firm in the city. Mark was obssessed with making money, looking good and hooking up with attractive women. Of course Mark had no interest with anything long term, his penthouse apartment was the definition of a bachelor pad, no place for a female. In fact Mark was rude and arrogant towards most of the women he met, if it wasn’t for his looks and ability to pay for a night of drinks, he wouldn’t stand a chance. On a typical night out Mark would head out with a group of his tag along friends and take bets on who would pick up the hottest woman in the bar. He would then spend the night drunkenly hitting on woman and spending hundreds on drinks and shots. Mark was an ass, but because of his money and looks he was never alone.

Mark was off out on a typical night out, it was Friday and he was dressed to impressed. He was wearing a brand new designer suit and had a fresh hair cut too. He was a few minutes walk away from the bar, where 4 of his tag along friends would be waiting. He was just imagining what sort of girl he would be going home with tonight when…..

SPLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH!

A car has zoomed passed Mark and driven straight through a huge puddle, the water has splashed all over Mark and he was soaked.

Mark let out a few well chosen words and surveyed the damage. His new suit was drenched and his face was splattered in mud, this was not the start to the evening he had imagined. He was just about to call a taxi to take him home and change when he saw an illuminated box ahead. Old telephone boxes had been converted to ‘Auto Closet’ machines all over the city. These were a new invention that allowed the user to change clothes and be smartened up. Mark was in luck, he would be looking back to his best in no time!

Mark entered the machine with confidence and heard a small click as the door locked. A bright screen was in front of him with lots of different options on it. Mark smiled as he saw the top option ‘Hot and Sexy’. That was surely the option for him!

He pushed the button the and machine began to whir.

A passer by was drawn to the machine as it whirred to life, you could see nothing from the outside and only knew the machine was occupied by the red light on the lock. The man walked passed the machine reading the back of the box “Auto Closet Female Model”.

Mark was going to look hot and sexy for sure….. but not as a man…..

To be continued!