This choice: Used by Cass for the CTC Shoot • Go Back...Chapter #6Used by Cass for the CTC Shoot by: matthias   (Chapter originally written by Jusenkyo)
Cass was a little stunned at the way things were going and briefly considered walking out, until she noticed everyone else moving towards the box with the Tinies in it. She managed to catch up and even nearly get there first though every model crowding to get first pick made it difficult for her to spot you.
You and the rest of the Tinies were running and yelling to dodge the many hands that had shoved their way in so much so that you could not see any faces. You dodged a hand only to be pinched roughly between two fingers and pulled up. After backing out of the crowd they opened to show your squished face to Cass who sighed in relief. Now that she secured you she paused a moment to consider what she was actually doing. She didn't really agree with the the CTC but she wasn't sure if she could really afford to snub Vivid Videos but she would if…. Actually didn't Stef say that they had volunteered? She did see them talking near the tiny box, she was probably confirming that you and the other Tinies were still on board with what the shoot would entail. Convincing herself you had at least agreed for the day she started looking around for what to do. She had closed her hands to keep you from falling, ironically preventing you from clearing up anything.
The director noticed that Cass and a few more women had worked out which tiny they wanted and waved them over. "Alright ladies we're going to start with whatever you have most experience with, check your tiny with our expert and let them know. After that they will let me know what you choose and I'll direct you to the set you belong on." She pointed at a small series of tables full of papers and other small things with women waving. Cass who was still a bit nervous actually hurried more than normal to get there and secured the one nearest.
"Oh, Cassandra Jacobs. I'm a big fan, so glad you're onboard, can I see your tiny while you sign the final papers." She pushed the papers forward and Cass nodded looking over the contract. "Oh sure" she thrust you now fully reformed forward.
You tried to remain standing and shout up to her as soon as her hands stopped being cupped. "Finally Cass-!" You were cut off entirely when the somewhat cute girl pinched you just like Cass had from the box.
"He sounds excited, that one's your nephew right, I don't remember seeing him in the group the first pass." She made conversation, taking advantage of your unfortunate wording.
Cass looked up from the contact and back at the girl handling you now pulling you out like a string. "Yes but uh why are you doing that."
The girl you still didn't know the name of had managed to stretch you her full arms distance apart though you were much harder to pull after about half way and it was relatively painful. "You mean the attribute check? I'm one of the tiny experts so I need to rate your tiny for his levels of competence for example I'd give him an A for stretching." She let go of your legs and you slingshot most of the way towards her hand. "A+ maybe even S for elasticity. Honestly it's great he showed up, I was worried we would not get enough for every model." She explained as she gradually wound you around her finger, continuing her 'tests' as she chatted with your Aunt.
Cass relaxed a bit as the woman implied what she was already thinking happened. "Well I suppose it's your job but what exactly does it help with." You were swirled around in a mostly empty glass of what you were pretty sure was water picking up droplets as you went.
She examined the cup after and nodded. "B+ absorbency, oh it's just a formality to determine which examples will work better for each scenario." She started swirling her finger on your head like she was getting a feel for a fabric. "Speaking of, what's your preference: Panties, Thong, sock, Bra?"
Cass who had been splitting her attention between the contact and trying not to pay to much mind to the woman tormenting you finished signing and looked up confused. "I don't know. Honestly I don't think I can even do uh, this on my own." She was still nervous as she had never deliberately worn a tiny before.
The woman nodded sagely once again. "Don't worry that's what we're here for. We've got a lot of models so individually molding Tinies for everything would be a big time waster. Now that you're all signed up I can show you something cool." She got up and motioned for Cass to follow. They were only walking to behind the sets and a small printer like machine could be scene. "If you aren't skilled in tiny molding and don't have practice time this baby is a lifesaver." You were also looking at the machine though with dread rather than curiosity. You recognize the design and the machine name the 'Tiny Experience Applied Repurposer' simply TEAR . It was just like a engineering project one of the girls turned in same name and everything… you knew what it was supposed to do.
You struggled as much as possible to no avail you were put though the feeding end of the machine a little box that slotted in with enough room for you to start reforming and you could hear as well.
"Basically just put in your sizes and let this do the rest. It's not publicly available yet but maybe after our campaign it will be. Oh right, since you weren't sure I recommend you start off with a Bra, his scores are so high that even someone your size should have amazing support." You of course did not want to be used at all, much less as a bra for Cass but you could see her poking away at the screen. You started banging on the glass as soon as you could but Cass wasn't looking at you, seemingly fascinated by all the options before her. You waved desperately hoping she would look. She did right before pressing the start button she leaned down to look at you and you sighed in relief thinking that she had come to her senses you couldn't help the smile form. Unfortunately Cass took your smiling as final confirmation before hitting the start and you felt a vacuum suck you deeper into the machine.
Cass let out a relieved sigh that resigned smile let her know you had agreed for her sake. It was far more convincing to her than you having simply wanted this for yourself. She was also grateful for the streamlined process since she wasn't sure if she could bare molding you herself. The expert stepped up to look at the inputs and whistled "Nice choices."
You on the other hand were having a terrible time. Tiny metallic hands held you in place naked now for a scanner. Soon you were subjected to essentially a pasta roller pressing you thinner and wider with every pass it was so much worse than hands or feet. After over twenty passes the machine finally determined you were big enough. You were held taunt as more little arms found your arms and legs again pulling them out to reveal them too were expanded in size, rather than the thin bands Jenna would use the arms worked to bind your extremities together as straps while your face and body made the cups. It was near the final part that the throbbing started to settle in everything was sore but that wasn't even the worst part. The arms were back and they scrapped at particular spots. One found your mouth and extracted your tongue giving it more of the same but layering the stretched thin parts in a circle. Another one did the same with your crotch. It sharply rose above the dull throb of your body but then you felt the spray on each part of you. Everything seized up locking your shape before dropping your comparatively massive bra shape into the 'out' box. It was opened by your Aunt delicately lifting you up to look at you. She then stroked your cups feeling how you turned out.
"Wow, I don't think I'd even be able to tell if I didn't know."
The expert giggled. "Trust me you're going to know once you put it on. Now get a move on most of the others have changed already."
Cass nodded and headed to the changing room starting to slip out of her shirt she finally got a chance to talk to you. "Sorry for dragging you into this Matt but I'm so grateful you would fill in for me." The tight shirt fell to the ground revealing a ever so slightly too tight bra straining to contain the weapons of mass destruction Cassandra called her boobs. "I know this isn't exactly your first choice but the day will be done before you know it" she did a little hop causing her boobs to leap with her and obliterated the strap on her current bra sending it tumbling to the ground. "Oops, well I guess it's a good thing you're 'filling in' already. Let's talk more after the shoot." She tried making light of the situation but you were totally stuck and you were pretty sure that had been full length spray. With nothing to stop her and no hooks Cass dragged you over her head and down. You predictably bunched up at the top until Cass expertly slid you down over her massive mammaries. The weight of them turned the dull throb into a light burn and you noticed the tongue and crotch spots were directly over the nipples presumably to prevent showing.
You tried to adjust to it but you just didn't have any time. Cass gave a light hop, the same move that had thoroughly destroyed your predecessor. Her chest barely moved, though for you the weight bore down like a stab you wanted to scream but even if you could your mouth was full of nipple. "Holy- that's amazing it's like they are in water no strain at all." Cass cupped her boob running her fingers along where her nipple was she felt a little tingle and suppressed the urge to moan. She hadn't expected wearing you would feel so good!
She strutted out in full model walk not bothering to put her shirt back on.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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