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Published: 2018-04-10 11:00:39 +0000 UTC; Views: 4941; Favourites: 38; Downloads: 72
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Description Bending backwards and craning his neck her chin came into view.  Looking down the hand he was standing on blocked everything  South of her navel.  She sensed this and moved her palm out another  six feet out.  That did the trick. None of the giant women he knew seemed to appreciate how big they were.  Well..  Tanya did now, but..    At least Caitlin was making progress.

“Oh my gosh! What are you?”  

She was still trying to be a character, but it wasn’t working for him. Neither of them felt good about this set and, after several shots,  Mr Larkin asked for a different look.

She sighed “Not every pose works.  I believe it’s your turn now..”

Nothing like a little pressure.  He searched his mind.  “Could you hold a shoe with me standing in it?”

“I’m in clogs..  it wouldn’t look very good.”

“Is anything lying around?”

“Did you hear that Mr Larkin?” she said to the photographer. He turned from his camera with a puzzled look.

“Are there any props I could hold with him on them?  Like a heel?”

“There’s a prop room with a pile of left-behinds just down the hall.”

“Great!” She put her palm on the table so Austin could get off.  They were starting to learn each other enough to coordinate without much talking.

“The door next to Studio D.. it should be unlooked.. ” he went back to looking at the images on the back of his camera.

She looked down at Austin.  “Any preferences?”

“Something I won’t get lost in?”

Without warning her hand was coming towards him again.  The position was all wrong for picking him up though…. The next thing he knew her index finger was next to him fingernail to the table.   It wasn’t as long as Kari’s, but was still taller than him.  He looked at his hand and was tempted to touch it, The basketball player sized finger lifted skyward before he got a chance.

“There..  I just needed your size..:”

Austin was nervous being alone with the giant photographer.  Was he seeming  his giant as some kind of protector?  None of it seemed very logical,  Fortunately the giant was absorbed in his work.

She set four high heels on the table.   “I’ve got an idea, but it’s your shot.  Which one?”

He wasn’t used to working out poses and camera angles in his head. All but one of the heels was taller than him. Car-sized shoes were hard to bend him mind around.  “I’ll leave that one up to you.”

She gave a bit of a smile.  “This one then..  the heel’s almost perfect size to hold and it's in better shape than other others."

“ …carry me in your left hand and hold the heel part with the right and then put me in it..”

“OK!”  She turned to the photographer. “I think we’re almost there”

She studied the shoe for a second and then set Austin in it.  “That ok?”

“just don’t tip it.”

“I’m playing like I just found you sleeping in it.”  her expression changed to surprise as he watched.  He tried to play with it.

“And why are you a giant now?”

The strobes fired.  This might work.  They were carrying on a conversation with her expressions and gaze constantly changing. He stopped them after a few minutes and a dozen exposures.  “I think we’ve got it.”

“There was  something in the storage room” she said looking first at Austin and then Mr Larkin.  “How’s our time?”

“Twenty minutes.  Go to it if you’ve got an idea.”  

She put Austin down again and gathered up the shoes.

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Comments: 2

ktantan [2018-04-28 21:23:51 +0000 UTC]

Beautiful stomach! I think she used to have a naval piercing...small scar there.

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runswithferrets In reply to ktantan [2018-04-28 22:15:24 +0000 UTC]

yup.. 

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