Thread: Sexploited Planet - darkangel76 & Little Rooster

The time was passing by ever so slowly as Kyle's slender fingers worked nimbly over the smooth glass of the bottles as she worked the factory line per her usual. Her blue eyes glanced upward at the digital clock's blazing blue numbers indicating the time. Most would peek at the time piece in order to know what show would be airing nextas that was the way time was typically known and followedbut not Kyle. Her eyes were fixated on the color of the numbers, the stark angles of the clock as the seconds continued to pass, marking just how mundane and hopeless her life truly was. The inevitability of impossible change... Kyle Maddox hadn't known any other way of life, but she stared at that clock, a stray lock of strawberry blonde falling into her eyes. A bottle fell just then in the factory line, making a tiny clinking sound as it tumbled over. With a small start, she jumped and picked it up, her small hands going back to work as another worker snickered at her mistake. Pay them no mind, Kyle, whispered another co-worker. Alicia. She was kind in the face, but plain. If she'd only known how to comb her hair, she might be able to turn some heads. Well, perhaps not. Though, Kyle would always wish it for the girl anyway. Kyle smiled at Alicia. Don't worry, I don't plan on it, she stated softly. Licking her lips, she shook her head and tossed her lush curls over her shoulder. Without realizing it, her eyes drifted upward toward the clock. You're lucky you can say that, Alicia added, a small smile tugging at the corner of her lips. Kyle tilted her head as she glimpsed over at the girl. Alicia tucked a strand of dull, greasy blonde behind an ear. Well, only the pretty ones can get away with such attitude and confidence. She grinned and shrugged. Nodding, the left corner of Kyle's mouth moved upward into a lopsided smile. Though she didn't want to admit it, especially in front of Alicia, what she'd said was the truth. The better you looked, the nicer you were treated. This seemed to hold true no matter where you worked or lived. It was just the way of things. Swallowing hard, Kyle's eyes moved up to those blazing blue numbers once again. Suddenly, she could hear sounds of the televisions from the other rooms booming. She and others like her weren't fortunate enough to have such entertainment during working hours. However, others in the factory were. Lucky for them all, they could still listen in. It definitely helped break up the monotony of the day, something she was grateful for. Straining her ears, she could hear the music, the cheers. Oh, Kyle knew that opening sequence all too well. It was 'Porn Idol'only the most famous and most watched show in the history of television programming. Alicia grinned and gave her a knowing look as the sounds struck them both. Somehow, she knew what the plain girl was thinking, but could she really be so bold as to pull it off? She knew nothing from nothing! Hell, she hadn't even really kissed a boy let alone had sex with one. Could she really be so bold as to even attempt something so daring as the porn industry? Kyle heaved a sigh. It seemed impossible, like a farfetched dream. Then again, what was the worst that could happen? They'd tell her 'no' and she'd be back on the factory line. The only one who'd know would be Alicia and she'd never tell. Not Alicia. It would be worth it, worth the shot at a better life. The thought of a real meal, a soft bed... just once. Just once... In all her nineteen years of life, Kyle didn't think she'd ever have the courage to strive for more. But, with Alicia giving her encouraging glances, hearing that music in the background. It was all too much. She had to try. Though her mouth was dry, she licked her lips in a vain attempt to wet them. Smoothing out her blue skirt, which fortunately hugged her curves in the most flattering of ways, she took a deep breath and set her jaw. She gave Alicia a grin causing the girl to giggle excitedly and show her that she'd crossed her fingers. Kyle began running her fingers through her hair as she marched away from her spot in line, Alicia immediately moving to take over. Yes, Kyle was on a mission. Luckily the owner of the factory was known to have connections. She just hoped that he'd listen and answer the door when she knocked. The trek up to his office seemed endless, the time ticking on as the music in the background continued to fill Kyle's ears. Finally, she reached the door. Filled with jittery nerves, she fixed her hair and sucked in a sharp breath. Mustering up all the courage she had, she raised up her hand and knocked upon the door.