(Originally written by Hectic)
"I'm sorry I was hesitant at first, Avery, but bringing Hunter on as part of the Starlight Studios team is actually a fantastic idea!" Konomi said to both of you. At this point the two giantesses were strolling down a long hallway, with you sitting precariously on Avery’s hand as she walked. You had spent the last ten minutes on Konomi’s desk signing the necessary paperwork to fill out your modeling contract, and to be quite honest you didn’t read much of it at all. You could have sworn you saw a line or two that said something like “zero liability for any workplace injuries” but every time you slowed down to read something more carefully, Avery would lean her enormous cleavage mere inches above you out of excitement. As a 21 year old man you couldn’t help but feel distracted by the proximity of this jiggling beauty, and as a result you ended up simply signing where you needed to sign and that was the end of it.
The three of you reached a set of double doors, Konomi leading the way with Avery and yourself in tow. The seemingly work-focused professional manner contrasted harshly with the bubbly exuberance of your current carrier. Konomi walked with intimidating intention and elegance while Avery practically skipped with every step, forcing you to cling on to one of her fingers in fear of flying off yet again. You looked around the room and figured that this must be the primary room where photoshoots were taken; it was enormous. It must have been a large warehouse in the past because there were countless micro stages set up with all kinds of varying decor. To name just a few you saw a suburban living room, a bedroom, an upscale bathroom, a city street, a fake beach, even a fake gym setup. This place was professional, no doubt about that, it seemed like they could whip up whatever environment they needed for a shoot in a moment’s notice.
Konomi stopped at the bedroom set, located right next to the fake city street, before grabbing a box off of a nearby table.
“We actually received a shipment of clothes from this new brand, Micro-Flex, just last week! Check it out!” Konomi popped the top off of a box that was probably the size of a deck of cards, but it held countless articles of clothing designed for one inch tall guys like you.
“Woah, that’s so freakin cool! That stuff looks totally cute and Hunter has a great bod, I’m sure he’ll rock all of it!” Avery said, peering into the box.
You blushed slightly at your new roommate’s compliment. She was without a doubt quite flirtatious, and her overwhelmingly positive attitude seemed quite endearing to you already. You simply smiled and peered down into the box from your perch on Avery’s hand, seeing a variety of shirts, shorts, and pants. It seemed like every color you could think of was present in that tiny box, and you had to admit you were quite excited to be modeling them! You had some qualms about the dangers of being a tiny model amongst various giantess models, but it seemed like your first shoot was going to be pretty straightforward.
Catching you staring at the clothes, Konomi spoke up, “Don’t just stand there and stare! Pick an outfit and try it on!” Looking up at the business casual woman as she spoke, you could practically see dollar signs forming in her eyes. You could tell that she took her work quite seriously, and this contract from Micro-Flex was most likely quite lucrative for the studio.
Without another word, Avery moved you towards the box and you picked out a matching pair of red shirt and shorts. Wondering briefly if you were going to have any privacy to change, you looked up to meet the piercing stares of both giantesses above you and knew that the answer was no. Shaking your head and chuckling slightly you began to change in plain sight, stripping down to your boxers before sliding the red clothes on. You never considered yourself to be a shy person, and to be honest you were quite proud of your physique, so doing so didn’t seem like a huge deal to you. Unbeknownst to you, Avery looked you up and down, raising her eyebrows in approval. But after a moment you were ready for the shoot.
Lowering you to the ground on the fake sidewalk of the city street set, Avery then backed away and flashed a thumbs up as Konomi set up the camera to focus on you. You stretched a bit and had to admit, the Micro-Flex clothing sure was comfortable. It felt like no matter how you moved, the clothing moved with you and wasn’t restrictive in the slightest.
“Okay, Hunter, you ready? Just strike some natural poses! Walk around a bit, pretending you’re just going for a stroll through the city. Whatever’s natural.” Konomi said, looking through the lens.
“Can do!” you responded happily. Konomi then set the camera to automatically take photos every second or so. You tried your best to look natural, cycling through a variety of poses and actions to give a bunch of different angles. Avery seemed absolutely elated that you were taking to the job so easily, and Konomi herself even seemed impressed with your capabilities. The asian giantess slowly walked around the set, ending up herself on the far end of the fake sidewalk that you were on. You assumed she was just inspecting your poses from different angles, and you spoke up to her.
“Hey so what’s so special about these Micro-Flex clothes anyway? They feel great and all but what’s the selling point?” You made small talk, asking the giantess standing near you.
Konomi smiled and simply said, “Why don’t I show you?” Before you knew it the woman began walking the same powerful, elegant strut that she was earlier, now towards you on the fake sidewalk. It took her no more than a few steps to reach you, as your mind was going haywire trying to process what was happening. Before you could make a single move, Konomi’s black heeled shoe slammed down onto your body, obliterating you into the pavement. Avery gasped and covered her mouth, Konomi simply stood with her weight pressed onto you until she heard the *click* of the automatic camera.
After the first click things only got worse. Konomi began to twist and grind her sole onto you, causing you excruciating pain and smearing you flat into the false sidewalk. You couldn’t believe that this photoshoot had taken such a dark and sudden turn into torture for you. After a series of more *clicks* from the camera, Konomi finally stepped off of you, and continued walking forward until she reached the edge of the city set. You heard one final click, no doubt taking a picture of your absolute splattered, two dimensional body stuck to the ground.
Avery was still too stunned to act, not knowing how carelessly her boss would treat her new roommate. Part of her was torn between standing up for you, but also part of her knew that this job meant the world to her, and risking it seemed like the last thing she wanted to do. While it didn’t seem like Konomi took joy in what she just did, it definitely seemed like she had little concern for your wellbeing. She simply turned off the automatic picture taking feature of the camera and then looked down at you.
You hadn’t been squashed for more than a few seconds, so despite the beatdown you just took you found yourself popping back to normal rather quickly. And just as you did you stood up.
“Check out the clothes.” Konomi said to you.
You looked at your outfit, and with one single wipe of your hands to shake off the dirt and grime that came off of the sole of her heel, there wasn’t a trace of the damage that Konomi had just done to you! The clothes looked brand new!
“It’s a new proprietary fabric from the company, very hush hush and all that. But they said that one of the downsides of the many mishaps that little men like you have with giantesses like us is that the cheap cotton clothes made for you tend to rip off without the slightest bit of effort from us! These clothes promise to stay clean and on your body no matter the way you are twisted or treated! Each article even naturally sticks together if you apply enough pressure!” Konomi explained the benefits of the magical clothing with perhaps a bit of callousness towards the plight of tiny men, but you couldn’t argue with the results. These clothes really were a game changer. You saw even Avery had shifted to her focus, immediately forgetting her worries about you towards fascination towards the brand.
“Now here’s where you come in, Avery.” Konomi turned to the beautiful, giddy girl, and spoke.
“..."
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