Preparations for the Show Shrunk in an airport chapter 12 by Louka31

Even though your mind’s racing given everything’s that happened today, you finally drift off the sleep. In what feels way too soon, a loud phone rings waking her up. She springs into action: waking you up, brushing her teeth, showering, and eating an orange for breakfast (which she gives you a small piece of). She does have a gorgeous body, if only she hadn’t kidnapped you.

She drops you in her bra, puts on a t-shirt and jeans with her hair in a bun, and heads out. The shoot’s across the street, and she sits down at her giant changing station. She plops you in a small holder on the wardrobe and winks at you through the large mirror.

In no time at all, small team race to get her make-up and clothes together. They take about an hour and a half getting every detail of her hair and face perfect. One attendant takes care of you: undressing you, wiping you down, and folding your hair like you were a rag doll.

“Which outfit would you like to go on the runway with first?” the head assistant asks her. She shows her three outfit. It’s…