My Agent is a Futanari

An aspiring actor down on his luck, you visit your casting agent in person to implore her for work--"anything".

Perhaps you could be an extra in another superhero movie, or maybe there's another cereal advertisement--heck, at this point you'll even settle for dressing up as Elvis and strutting your stuff in Vegas.

Rent is already late and your desperation is mounting...will she be able to provide you with an opportunity?