A New Model Is Discovered, Part 46

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Published: 8-Dec-2012

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N.B. Spellings (when correct) are in UK English. You may download and save a copy to your local disk for personal use only. My payment for this privilege is feedback. If you save my story, please take the time to send me your thoughts. If you are making money, out of it I want my cut. All the characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse any of the activities detailed in this story, some of which may be illegal in certain jurisdictions. It is possible this story may have been inspired by rumours, or news stories from various eastern block countries where certain girls may for a short while have enjoyed a change in circumstances, until other parties interfered, but don't bet the farm on it. I'm adding (for legal reasons) that apparently if you're under-age you mustn't read this, so if that's the case go away and grow up.

N.B. A note to any of our American cousins who may be following this outlandish fantasy tale. In some of the following chapters there may appear to be a negative attitude to some US institutions, or cultural icons. It's a story - get over it. This is just illustrating a reflection of how the attitudes and world media coverage in some countries portray the USA. On a personal note I get along fine with most folk, but in general I have no interest in local political machinations, and even less interest in world politics (or sport) - my only fervent hope would be for less conflict in the world - as young girls might get hurt.

Copyright (c) 2012, Slow Quill

At the sound of her alarm clock Anna rolled over to hit the button then lay on her tummy a hand between her legs, starting to get that nice feeling, then she stopped, her bladder was too full and she was concerned it might end badly after-all she was too old to wet the bed.

She appreciated the reliable heating system and carpeted floors as she ran to make a quick pit stop, but then hurried back to her bed to continue where she had left off.

Her busy fingers resumed their task, dipping down to find her inner wetness to spread on her little button that was coming to life from it's hiding place, as she tried out different ways of stimulating herself. Her left hand alternated, first trying to join in between her legs then toying with her budding breasts, rubbing over her nipples and squeezing the small mounds that were starting to form on her chest. At times her barely growing breasts ached or gave her some discomfort, but this morning they tingled nicely as the sensations throughout her body rose to a peak.

Anna repeated her actions having several cums until sounds from the bathroom informed her that her sister was getting ready for the day ahead. Very satisfied from her pleasant interlude Anna went to get up, as she raised the duvet she became aware of the waft of her own musky scent of feminine arousal from under the covers, causing her to squeeze her thighs together enjoying the last fading tingles of pleasure. It was tempting to stay, but she had to focus on her plans for the day.

She had heard from other girls how teenage boys would Jack-off several times a day to the point where they would rub themselves sore from doing it, and now she was beginning to see herself why people liked doing sex stuff. Talking to some of the older models, especially during her recent talks on their private models chat zone, she was now well informed that their pictures or videos were a source of inspiration for men who would Jack-off or wank while viewing their images. Wank was another of the new sex words she had learned, for it seemed their was an endless list of terms when it came to sex as there were pet names or slang for everything. Her current favourites were pussy, clit and cum.

Anna chose to wear a long skirt with thick soft tights due due the colder weather they were now experiencing, and after checking they had everything they needed to take with them they called for a cab. En-route they stopped at a patisserie for some breakfast pastries for the crew, and a few treats for later in the shooting, even snagging a hot meat pie for their driver that morning.

They buzzed Irisha's number, and she asked them to come up as she wasn't yet ready, on arriving they found her mum was also in, as she wasn't due at the studio till mid morning when they expected custom to build up with the number of models and staff that would be in that day. Nine weeks on it was hard to believe it was the same woman who had sallow sunken features, a hacking cough, and a broken spirit, she now looked the picture of health and vitality, and it was plain to see where here daughter got her elfin good looks.

They ran through Irisha's check list, and it was surprising all the things they took to a shoot where they would in fact be wearing so little. As they walked across to the neighbouring block the bare trees in the park were moving in the steadily increasing wind, and it looked as if winter was starting to move in with a strong possibility of snow descending on the city soon. They had a set of keys, and let themselves in, turning up the heat in the apartment as they didn't want to be covered in goose bumps when they got started.

The girls placed their clothing for the shoot, along with a few additional props in one of the two bedrooms, and laid out the breakfast goodies in the kitchen, putting away those treats they would have later. Looking through the range of beverages in the kitchen they each chose a different flavour of fruit tea, then accused Valya of sniffing out the boiling water as she arrived at that moment with John and Oksana, having come over together from the studio. John complained he was being used to haul all the heavy kit once again, but he would be taking publicity stills, and be using a secondary video camera for fill in and transition shoots for the editing of the finished product.

The women restrained themselves at the table, but John dug in saying how hard he had been working, besides he didn't have a figure to watch, though Anna may have disagreed with that point, out loud she still made fun of him. Oksana from talks with the girls had a fair idea how things would pan out, but John was given a run through of the action and storyline of the two consecutive shoots they planned to run that day.

The girls would start by decorating the tree, and a child's fishing net on a pole from out of shot, would be used to sprinkle pine needles on the jumpers they would be wearing. This would be the beginning of their undressing, next they would run string around the room to hang the Christmas cards and garlands, and Marta pointed out where little hooks had been fitted into the corners, and a few places along the walls just below the ceiling for this purpose.

Though there were scripted parts, they would play it by ear, and it would not matter about breaks or cuts in the action as they wanted to have a mix of angles, they would be adding a low level themed music soundtrack after the final video edit, that would make it seem like one continuous take from multiple cameras. After talking it through, and confirming the running order Irisha and Anna got changed into their outfits, and visiting the bathroom Anna checked out her pussy, after the workout earlier that morning it still looked a little flushed, and retained that slick, slightly sticky wetness. Her investigation involved a little more clit rubbing which brought back a nice tingly feeling, she didn't get off, but left the bathroom with a warm glow.

Both girls had minimal make up, some blusher and simple hair styles, Irisha with her new page boy cut, and Anna with her hair in a pony tail, Irisha also had a bit more eye-liner, and then they were ready, putting their sweaters on a the last moment.

"Action!"

The girls were by the front door seen hanging their coats on the rack, surrounded by many shopping bags, in the opening lines they called each other by name but didn't bother this time mentioning each others age. They had the appearance of just having returned from a shopping trip, and the camera followed them across the room to the tree, where Natasha thanked her friend for coming round to lend a hand with the decorations.

Laura asked where Natasha's pets were, as they were bound to want to join in the fun and cause mayhem. Natasha peeked into the bedroom with the camera unable to see into the room where she was looking.

"My pets won't bother us, the two pussies are spread out on the bed, and my dog is out playing piggy-back with that cute poodle down the road, so we will be unmolested."

John as second unit video had been cued to catch Laura's expression to that comment as her eyebrows rose, though all the English dialogue was beyond his understanding. The two girls moved right up to the tree as Natasha explained how she wanted to decorate it, and Valya gently shook the net of pine needles sprinkling the girls below.

"Oh no Natasha, your tree is shedding its needles all over our new winter jumpers, we best take them off or we will be getting pricked all over Christmas."

Each girl removed their woollen jumper, Laura now displaying her new white lacy B-cup bra emphasizing her well shaped breasts, and Natasha with her little girl pre-bra type of halter top, that accented the small swellings on her chest, decorated with little teddy bears. Both girls wore skirts that were above the knee, but not too short in deference to the chilly seasonal weather, with white knee socks for Natasha and shear hold-up type stockings for Laura, although that wasn't yet apparent to the viewers.

The girls helped each other brush the needles from their hair, the grooming being in a way intimate, without going beyond the bounds of their usual studio output. John was ready for next bit of the dialogue, knowing he was expected to record Irisha again when Anna came out with her next lines.

"We shall have to be careful where we sit Laura, I certainly don't want to get a prick up my bum! I'm sure that would hurt me."

Marta looked on from behind the cameras, her face glowing a little, but happy with how the double entendres had been delivered so far, out of the mouths of babes, but showing that the older girl might be latching on to the same wavelength as their intended audience.

The action and dialogue moved on as the girls grabbed the bags of tinsel and lights to begin on the tree, being up a ladder so they could start at the top and work their way down, with Oksana shooting close in from a low angle, as the girls took turns ascending the ladder, and John moving back to catch the broader view. As Laura placed the angel on the apex of the tree Oksana panned down her taught body, till she was looking up the girls legs from below the ladder, showing for the first time the bare flesh of her thighs between the tops of her stockings and the lacy white panties that could now be seen.

"Now pass me the balls Natasha, I like the new ones you have this year, they're larger than the old ones, I like the bigger balls."

Once they had done the higher reaches and no longer needed the ladder the girls decided to take off their skirts, so as not to get pine needles on them when they sat on the floor, and Natasha got cushions for them to kneel on as they worked. This entailed a lot of bending and stretching to hang their various baubles around the lower limbs of the tree.

Some of the fatter sparkling garlands looked like a prop that a stripper might use on stage, so of course the girls draped each other in the gaudy coloured snakes that they wound round their lithe bodies in a parody of some exotic dance troupe. They went on to hang decorations along the walls needing the ladder once more, which brought the girls legs and panties up close for the cameras to capture.

Anna had carefully unpicked the stitching to remove the gusset liner from her new panties, even going so far as to rub the remaining fabric on a rough surface to wear it thinner so that it might be more revealing. Her subtle move made the panties look worn and older other than the colourful image of the smiling bear, and the growing damp patch that was clearly visible and growing throughout the shoot.

Next they fixed up the sets of balloons that were in a less than subtle arrangement of of a long slightly curved one with two round ones, then they ran a string between two fixings in order to display the pile of cards they had ready. They took turns reading the greetings cards before hanging each one in place, giving many of the sites most popular girls a name check, with a supposed witty comment. Whoever had written the cards had used different coloured pens, and styles of writing for a look of authenticity.

The script then had the girls complain of the heat, first loosing their tops, then removing their panties, before getting on with the business of piling the brightly wrapped parcels at the base of the tree. The girls read off the names on the various tags, shaking some of them to try and guess their contents, until of course Laura found the phallic shape gift with her name on it and 'innocently' included the joke about never having enough batteries for your toys at this time of year.

Now naked apart from her socks Anna retrieved a rocking horse from the second bedroom which she sat astride rocking back and forth, saying it was for her younger cousin who always loved to rock on her uncles knee. Natasha said she herself was really to old for this sort of toy, she much preferred to ride bare back on the real thing, leaving the sentence hanging so viewers might wonder as to whether she was really talking of uncles or horses.

The sketch ended up with the girls switching on the tree lights, and lighting some tall decorative candles, before standing side by side in socks and stockings as they wished everyone a happy Christmas and waved to the camera and blew kisses.

"Right that's a wrap", called Oksana.

The girls jumped up and down, Marta coming to join them saying how well they had done, and not even needing any cuts, just as one long take. Because John had been elected second unit video full time, he had given Valya a few tips and set up a stills camera for her leaving all the setting on full auto, so she was able to take some publicity shots to promote this video shoot. John now took this opportunity to visit the bathroom as things had got uncomfortable during the shoot, and needed rearranging, and besides trying to take a pee might make it subside.

The girls just donned lightweight robes while they sat at the kitchen table awaiting fresh drinks, and soon they were discussing the how they thought the shoot had gone, with the appearance of a link cable they soon saw the raw results from the cameras displayed on the girl's laptop, all giggling and howling at the antics on screen. Marta watched John who was leaning over in the second row to view the action, as they played rewinds, with the various bits of dialogue translated for his and Valya's benefit. She could see that he also enjoyed the funny script that accompanied the action on screen, when it was explained.

Oksana was pleased to have the second viewpoint, and talked about the editing she had planned to capture the best erotic or comedic effect that would enhance the final product. They all appreciated the snacks the girls had brought along, and Anna teased John that she hadn't got him any chocolate this time.

Oksana was thinking about how much the shoots at the studio had changed recently, for she had now done a good number of English dialogue videos with numerous girls, some using scripts from Marta, but other creative models had thrown their hats into the ring, and there were some talented girls out there. Having such practical experience at a young age would help give them the confidence to get jobs in the media or entertainment industries or be a stepping stone for art college.

After kicking back for a while relaxing, they got to work to modify the set for the second shoot of the day, in order that it would look like this had been shot a week or more later.

Sergio had arranged for two matching sets of balloons, one set having been inflated over a week ago, and were now looking tired and wilting compared to the fresh ones that were blown up the day before. Now each group was replaced by it's sadder counterpart, and the candles were replaced with ones that were melted to a stub, leaving no details overlooked even the calender was replaced showing January of the coming year. Additional greetings cards were placed on the shelves, the presents were removed from under the tree and the spare pine needles were scattered below along with a few scraps of torn wrapping paper.

Anna seemed to be learning new stuff all the time, and one of the models who went to their school recently pointed out a foreign magazine article about how women as they got older sometimes had bladder problems, and wet themselves if they coughed or laughed suddenly. It was all about doing Kegal exercises, which Anna found interesting when she tried them, as it was fun practising when she peed, and it also made the tingles last longer when she played with herself.

Right now she was doing them at the table with no one aware of what she was doing, but she could feel the muscular contractions were keeping her pussy juiced up, so she would be naturally wet for her next scene.

Valya got to work on the girls look for their coming shoot, changing the colour of their eye make up, and adding some hair clips to Irisha's hair, while Anna's pony tail was replaced by putting her hair in two loose side bunches with big colourful scrunchies holding them in place. Soon the girls were ready to get dressed, Anna had a pleated tartan skirt, a blouse with frilly details with ankle socks and childish panties adorned with little seasonal motifs.

They weren't that childish, as they had been modified in a similar way to the last pair, and she did spend a few moments playing in the bathroom to ensure enough wetness showed through before the action started. Anna also tugged on her nipples to make them stand out more, and to enhance their colour in the hope they might be visible through the thin top as she wasn't wearing anything else below her blouse.

When Irisha made her pit stop next, she caught a faint hint of girlish excitement in the air, smiling that her younger friend was turned on at the thought of the coming show, she noticed that she herself was not unaffected by the exhibitionism. Having seen all of Anna's work she now realised that her state of excitement was often evident, and seemed to give the images a more erotic feel, with that in mind she rubbed herself for a moment thinking about a certain older boy who was paying her a lot of attention. It soon produced the desired result as she pulled her panties up tight against her now swollen damp lips.

Marta did one last check that all the props were in place and wished the girls luck as they got into position for the opening scene. Irisha now as Laura put on her coat and stepped outside.

"Action!"

Ding-Dong

The main camera was focused on the door, John yet to take part, Natasha rushing into the frame to open the door, and invite her friend into her home. Laura kicked off her shoes, removed her coat and the two girls hugged, kissing each other on both cheeks as they wished each other a happy new year.

As they stepped apart the big red tongue logo could be seen on the black sweatshirt that the older girl was wearing, above a dark suede skirt. Natasha admired her friends outfit and complimented on how good it looked, but questioned if it was wise to wear it for the task at hand. The skirt came off to be hung carefully over a chair, with a little red thong now visible below the hem of her top, and her long legs bare other than little ankle socks.

Laura's next line was a set up as she asked her friend why she hadn't put the skirt in her bedroom.

"It's a mess in there, my pussys toys are spread out all over the bed, you cant get them to tidy the place up after they finish playing. And besides my doggy is hiding under the bed, as the man down the road didn't think my mongrel was good enough to be playing piggy-back with his prize poodle, and chased him all over the park until he managed to escape and run home."

Laura's broad smile could be seen over her friends shoulder as she gave the younger girl another hug. Next Laura made a comment about all the additional cards that were now on display and Natasha with a twinkle in her eye had the idea for an ad-lib.

"Well yes I've a fair number of friends from overseas, and so sometimes those cards arrive a bit later than from friends closer to home."

Laura picked up on this. "I've also got friends abroad but probably not as many as you, but it's nice to know that they think of me at Christmas."

They got back on script as they talked of taking down the decorations, at which point Laura suggested Natasha would be in danger of snagging her nice new lacy blouse on the tree which gave the queue for her to start undressing. They now had a nice counterpoint with the long bare legs of one girl and the bare chest of the other. When Laura went up the ladder she started by stretching up to remove the angel from the top of the tree.

As her sweatshirt rose to show her taught bare tummy, it also revealed the design on the front of her red panties, printed just above the crotch was a sprig of mistletoe which many of their viewers would appreciate, wishing to kiss that forbidden young flesh below the picture. Leaning over to reach the topmost decoration, she raised one leg sideways to maintain her balance giving a view of the now visibly damp gusset of her panties.

Natasha stretching up to collect each item from her friend up the ladder now displayed her slowly budding breasts to the camera, which her fans had seen quietly blossoming over the past several months even if she herself was unhappy the their tardy progress. As the scene went on Laura's bum was at eye level to the camera, giving good all round views as she twisted about, with fine close ups of the string that went up between the cheeks of her ass, the little pucker divided, and the flushed darker skin either side of the narrow triangle of cloth, with a few stray pubic hairs on show at such close quarters.

Natasha made a sudden exclamation saying as how she nearly snagged her skirt on the ladder, holding the hem up high looking for any imaginary damage, and showing off her pale pastel panties with the little seasonal designs. She now removed the skirt and Laura now complaining of feeling hot lost her sweatshirt to show off a red bra matching her thong which also had a mistletoe image inviting you to kiss each breast.

With both girls down to their underwear, Natasha dragged a glass coffee table over so they would have somewhere to sort the baubles they had removed. Now with the ladder out of the way they needed to strip the lower part of the tree, and Laura went to her bag to get something out. Saying how she had got some in-line skates as a present, she had brought the knee and elbow pads they could use when down on the floor.

Laura wore the knee pads, then slipped the smaller elbow pads up Natasha's slimmer legs to protect her knees from the spikey pine needles. John thought how cute the two girls were in their current get up as they crawled about the base of the tree, two bottoms facing him legs spread for balance with damp camel toes grabbing his attention, Anna's little bum wiggling about as she swept up the mess with a dustpan and brush.

As the girls settled down at the table to box up the sparkling baubles, their lithe bodies on show through the glass top, Natasha complained she thought a pine needle had got in her panties, and took them off, Laura said she hadn't been pricked at all that morning, but took her bra and panty set off anyway as she liked to be naked.

"You have to be careful handling these balls they are very delicate, and you wouldn't want to damage them." Said Laura, "Yes they're the biggest balls I've ever seen." Replied Anna.

They each got up from the table a few times to display all their goodies to the cameras, then got the ladder out again to get down the hanging swags and the balloons, with Laura making veiled comments about not liking it when they went down while holding a deflating red sausage shaped example. She then 'discovered' an unused balloon on the shelf unit, and blew hard to inflate it, it was the long skinny kind, and on reaching half a metre long she let it go.

Both girls laughed at the farting sound as it whizzed off round the room.

"Do you want some of these mince pies, they're very fruity?" Asked Natasha.

"No, I'd better not, I got really stuffed over Christmas, several times, so I need to watch my figure." She said, as she rubbed her hand low over her slim stomach just above her mound giving the impression she might not have been talking of food - if you had a dirty mind.

Natasha innocently asked the older girl what had become of the round cylindrical present that had been under the tree, to which Laura replied it was at home in her bedroom, and perhaps in a few years time Anna might get one too, without actually saying what it was. The girls talked of a few other gifts, and how much her young cousin had enjoyed the rocking horse though she still loved to rock on her uncles knee as well.

The girls stood up going through a little more dialogue about going back to school with the start of a new term, and speculating what adventures the coming year would bring.

"Come on Laura let's go into my bedroom and pet the pussys, they get restless if you don't play with them every day."

"What a good idea, I'm coming, but first we should say goodbye."

The girls wished their audience a happy new year, waving and blowing kisses, then turned round to head into the bedroom holding hands, leaving their fans with a view of two cute rear ends before the door closed behind them.

"Cut, that's a wrap. Well done girls that was fantastic!"

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To be continued in Chapter 47.

Hope you're enjoying the new videos, and the Forum. Glad to see a few dedicated readers are still following the adventures of the characters in this tale. Should I post a cast list as there are now 47 imaginary people taking part? Any comments you have would be welcome, remember you only get better stories by helping novice authors like myself with feedback.

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puellamore

It looks like you might be setting up for a John/Anna affair (I hope).

That would be an interesting turn of events and not out of character for the story overall.

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