It was a Saturday just the same as all the others and Daisy and Laura were in town shopping. They had been best friends for years; through school, college, and now they were preparing to start University together. The pair were inseparable and liked nothing more than turning heads as they walked around town. They were both easily above average in looks: Daisy was blonde, petite and had huge eyes that anyone could get lost in; Laura was a tall and athletic brunette with stunning bone structure. They both knew how to dress for their body shapes and always made sure they were dressing to impress.
It was a sunny day and both were wearing very little: miniskirts, tiny tops and cute heeled shoes. People turned their heads and craned their necks to have a second look; girls looked on jealously and boys lustfully. They turned the corner, heading towards their favourite spot to have lunch when a man in his late 20s hailed them over. Now most people would purposely ignore such an advance but not these two. They saw the look he gave them and they wanted to bask in it some more.
"Hi girls!" he enthused, "How are you doing today?"
"Okay thanks." replied the girls at the same time.
"Do you girls know that you are gorgeous...?"
They both smiled smugly in response but were slightly taken aback by his forthrightness.
"My name is Stuart, and I'm a photographer working for a modelling agency. This is my assistant, Hayley."
He gestured behind him to an unassuming woman; she was pretty but neither one of the girls felt threatened by her. Hayley offered her hand to each of the girls and they shook it politely.
"Now, we both noticed you and think that you would be perfect for a shoot I'm currently working on, would you like to hear more?"
"Definitely." said Laura.
"Could you give us a minute?" asked Daisy.
Daisy pulled her friend to one side. "I don't think this is a good idea, what if he wants us to go somewhere with him, he's a stranger."
"Yeah but there's a woman with him - we'll be fine." said Laura reassuringly.
That was all the encouragement that Daisy needed because they had both talked about wanting to model hundreds of times. They turned back to the man and after he gave them a few more details they found themselves following the couple back to their studio. It wasn't far from the centre of town and looked quite upmarket. It was a large studio; there were a couple of backdrops set up as well as a ton of professional photographic equipment. There was also a rail of top-end clothing, a clean small kitchen and numerous photos on the walls. The content of the photographs was varied: some featured men, others women; some clothed, some nude. It was an impressive display of this photographer's skill and the girls were excited by it.
"Okay, I want you to go with Hayley. She's going to dress you and get you ready."
As the two girls followed her towards the rail of clothes they both noticed the woman's natural beauty. She was slender, with long dyed red hair, a pure face and on closer inspection she had one feature that the girls did truly envy her for; she had breasts that were full, large and round but still pert. In comparison the girls felt inadequate, especially Daisy who couldn't even fill a B Cup.
Hayley was good at her job so they both felt incredibly beautiful and confident in their final outfits. Daisy wearing a red ultra mini skirt with white knee-high socks and a plain white strappy top. Laura was in thigh-high leather boots that complimented her long legs, denim shorts and a black sleeveless shirt. Their hair was tousled and let down to flow down their backs.
"Ok Stu, they're ready now." Hayley called over.
"Fantastic, over here then please, girls," he replied.
He positioned them in front of the camera, standing back to back and ordered them to look natural. He carried on taking shots, ordering them to lower an arm or cross their ankles, lift their necks or lose the smile. After half an hour of shots the girls were enjoying it immensely, comfortable and revelling in the attention.
"Come look at this," said Stuart beckoning them over.
The girls walked over to him and he showed them the camera and all the shots that had been taken. They were amazing - easily as good as the best photos they had seen on the walls. In fact, they were better than they thought they would be.
"Okay now let's try something different..." Stuart suggested with a smile. "If you can both take off your tops and pass them to Hayley, we'll carry on."
Horrified, the girls naturally took a couple of steps back.
"Don't be afraid," said Hayley soothingly.
"You can have these shots to take away," explained Stuart, "I'll print them and put them in a portfolio for you. These sorts of photos could make you a career," he continued "but if you don't take your tops off right now and get back in front of the camera I can easily press delete on the whole lot -- the wonders of digital!"
Laura looked at Daisy and in her look was a world of questions but Daisy looked back at her through those big eyes with only one answer: "Yes we should do it." The silent conversation ended and Daisy reached down and pulled the top over her head, and as she was not wearing a bra her pert tiny tits were free. Laura hesitated, unsure as to whether she could do what her friend just did but in the end she had no say in it as Daisy walked over to her and unbuttoned her top. The shirt fell to the ground and she moved around to Laura's back, unhooked her bra and let her ample breasts fall out.
"Happy?" questioned Daisy.
"Yes" replied Stuart.
He carried on taking shots, but the girls weren't as relaxed anymore, their nipples were warm and it gave their breasts a sagging look that he didn't like.