You were a college student. A wall flower in most cases with only a few close friends. In terms of love you never really had someone you'd call a boyfriend. Overall the reason you were offered the job was because you had a pretty decent streaming account, although you were streaming less and less and the viewer count was suffering because of that. One of your friends kept telling you what you needed was self-confidence. So you decided to get a job here and get some confidence!
"Yes!" you said "I'm going to be a tall shapely woman, and call myself Trixie!.. I think..."
Mr. Trost chuckled and said "Great, if you've got time we can get you set-up. Have an outfit or two, and maybe give you an introductory night." you nodded and after a bit of this, and a bit of that you had a room that had a few couches and a table... besides a small hidden compartment which had a few clothes.
Stripping down to nothing there lay your unremarkable body. A little short, kinda flat, a little chubby, a little harry... but with those machines in you and the weird matrixes or whatever in the building... You sighed as you remembered what Mr. Trost said. The underwear was adaptable, but for the first night you should go ahead and try to morph your body to the clothes provided. Just so you know what those types of bodies generally felt like.
It took you a bit of mix and matching, but in the end with your black lace adjustable underwear and a long flowing dress that allowed your breasts to grow to large E's, and in general accentuate your hourglass and hugged your thin waist... You felt like this could be a good base. A few tests with your voice making it deep and sultry and you messaged Mr. Trost saying you were ready as you curled a strand of your now long red hair with your finger. Your stage name would be Trixie and after a short while your first customers came in who were...