This choice: Group Modeling Session, Plus An Unwilling You • Go Back...Chapter #5Group Modeling Session, Plus An Unwilling You by: Unknown With the contract signed, you felt a bottomless pit open up in your stomach, all the dread that had been piling up since you'd first spotted Izzy spilling out into a crushing despair.
Your own daughter had just signed you away as nothing but a prop for however long this photoshoot lasted, and already you could imagine Izzy breaking out the entire legal lawbook of loopholes and exceptions to prolong your torment. And it was all because Juli had stars in her eyes at the prospect of becoming a successful model alongside her substantial social media following. Of course, mixed along with your despair was a fair bit of fury, and you began mentally planning your diatribe of anger that you'd throw your daughter's way once this mess of her own making was over.
But, until then, about all you could do was try to make this experience as little miserable as possible...not that Izzy was going to make that easy.
As soon as you tried to twitch and reform, Izzy's grip on you only tightened, rendering your efforts futile. Juli (perhaps out of distraction or, you could hope, some shame) had already turned away and walked to grab a drink from the complimentary concession stand that had been set out for the models to use. That left you in front of the four models who would now be sharing usage of you for the rest of the day, and the smiles they gave you ranged from hopefully comforting to downright chilling.
Miranda, the motherly woman in her late-thirties, had the most doting smile on her face, one that implied she'd be the most careful in using you, though not that she'd spare you or try to see the injustice in Izzy's actions. Her pronounced hourglass curves were commendable, all the weight of motherhood going to just the right places. Her pink sundress looked downright scandalous on her curves, and her long wavy auburn hair framed a pleasant face that radiated with sincerity and earnestness. Hopefully she would be as nice as she appeared.
The punkcore couple, Opal and Diamond, were a totally different story, the tall and lean girls not even bothering to hide their cruel smirks as you twitched in Izzy's grip. Their tight tattered jeans and leather studded jackets fit their slim builds tightly. The green-haired pale girl and the blue-haired black girl shared another kiss, and the way they stared into each other's eyes sent shivers down your spine. It was like they were having their own silent conversation, and you had no doubt it was about the ways in which they could put you to use for their enjoyment. You'd seen that look on plenty of horrific women in your life, and given Opal and Diamond's apparent ages of around early twenties, you wondered if perhaps they were Weston students and in the infamously tiny-abusing Omega Gamma Phi sorority.
Miyuki, the cute and chubby Japanese girl, was actually the one that unsettled you the most. Her innocent smile and heart-shaped face framed by her silky black hair definitely gave off the impression of innocence, even if her staggeringly gargantuan curves belayed that a bit. She was showing all that she was working with too, given the blouse that exposed a fair bit of her tummy and was quite low-cut, and the practically-painted-on jeans that accentuated her already planetary booty. But her eyes...they were even more sharp and cunning than Opal and Diamond's. They had the same callous calculation look that Jenna's had had back in the day, and you wondered if under her cutesy exterior, Miyuki saw you (and perhaps each of the other models) as tools to further her career with.
"This is Lil M." Izzy explained, tactically using your daughter's demeaning streamer nickname for you (and thus avoiding mentioning the familial relation). "He'll be volunteering himself for any and all tasks we might have need of today. He's a tough one, so don't hesitate to put him through the wringer. He signed a contract just like all of you did."
No, I fucking didn't! You silently raged, producing another aggressive twitch that Izzy stifled by clenching tighter. You heard her chuckle under her breath, and you knew she knew how furious you were.
"Aw, Lil M is such an adorable name for a handsome man like you!" Miranda put a hand to her cheek and sighed. "We'll be sure to treat you like a lovely gentleman!"
"Heh. Totally." Opal said in a low, sultry tone.
"We'll treat you hella good, dude." Diamond added, then the two girls laughed.
Miyuki leaned forward energetically, nearly steamrolling you and Izzy's hand with her pendulous tits. "Oh, this is so exciting! My first big-time modeling gig, and a cutie to work alongside? This is amazing!" Her voice was bubbly and sweet, but you swear you heard a strange intonation on the phrase 'big-time'. It chilled you.
At that time, Juli returned, and she smiled at seeing the other models fawn over you. Already, any lingering guilt that she'd taken things a bit too far was beginning to ease off. Clearly, if you were getting along so well with the other models already, than this day could only go well. Maybe you'd even thank her for the fun experience once it was all done. Or, maybe you'd want to pursue modeling too! The idea was amusing to her, so Juli snapped a photo of you being poked and prodded by the other models, posted it to her social media, and then mentally dumped any remaining hesitation from her mind.
Once everyone had had their fun getting a feel for you, Izzy cleared her throat. "Okay, everyone. We've got a packed day of photos and videos to shoot. These are all going in a national magazine you might've heard of, called 'Me and Tiny'. It's kinda a big deal, so we've gotta get the ball rolling while we're still full of energy and the sun is high in the sky. We'll alternate indoor and outdoor shots, moving between sets as needed. Plenty of outfit changes too, but I'm sure you'll love our wardrobe. It's huge, and state of the art."
While the other models excitedly gossiped, and Juli quickly ingratiated herself with each of them, you were left to sit in Izzy's hand and stew over what she'd just said.
Me and Tiny was, as she'd stated, a national magazine read by hundreds of thousands of United States citizens, though it mostly had a female fanbase. Ostensibly, the magazine was supposed to show the various ways in which unaffected and affected can cohabitate and live in peace. In practice, it was a humiliating showcase of how often tinies were crushed and demeaned on a daily basis. The magazine ran articles like 'Why Use Tinex When You Can Use Tinies?', 'Why My Marriage Improved Once I Licensed My Spouse', 'Squishy Punishments for Disobedient Tiny Children', and 'Learning to Laugh at Tiny Mishaps'. The blatant encouragement of de-humanizing practices was disgusting, as was the magazine's continued popularity.
It hadn't surprised you one bit to find out that the magazine had been originally funded by the CTC, though it had now grown popular enough to stand on its own two feet. Each issue still ran advertisements for CTC products and practices, though, down to including tear-out Usage License application forms for 'ease of access'.
Izzy cleared her throat again. "Alright, ladies and Lil M, our first set of the day will be..."
1) "...the beach set!" Izzy and the ladies (after changing into an assortment of revealing and eye-catching bikinis) are heading down to the beach for the first photoshoot.
2) "...the house set!" Izzy and the ladies (staying in their current outfits) are heading over to the indoors house set, a sprawling layout designed to look like the first floor of a modern home, complete with living room, kitchen, bedroom, and bathroom.
3) "...the office set!" Izzy and the ladies (after changing into some rather immodest approximations of business-formal attire) are heading to the indoors office set, which is set up to look like your vaguely stereotypical desk job, complete with a few furnished cubicles, an employee break room, and a manager's office.
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