Something else
The Women Are Shrinking!
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
inverseprime
"Photoshoot time!"
Tammy had returned carrying a phone, with Julia having no idea if that was her own, her mother's, or someone else's. She excitedly declared her intention to take advantage of her dolly's cute new hairdo by taking a load of pictures that she could save and show off to her friends.
Julia felt a tad embarrassed regarding this situation. She had always had thoughts about what it would be like being a model, trying on a variety of gorgeous outfits, posing for the cameras, that exotic sense of prestige. But now having to do it as a mere dress-up doll, all for a gigantic child, gave off a sense of uncomfortable exploitation instead.
She knew resisting would only cause more trouble for her, but in the back of her head, she began to think about if the girl would show these pictures to others, or post any of them online, figuring she would want to brag about her "talking dolly". If that was the case, there is a small possibility someone she knew could recognize her and save her from her captor. It was a long shot, but it was her closest chance for freedom.
"S-Sure!" Julia shouted playing along to the girl, brushing her hand across her shortened hair, doing everything to get the girl's full attention. She let her plastic dress air out, gave a playful smile sticking out her tongue while giving the peace sign next to her head, causing Tammy to react with squees as she snapped several shots from various angles.
"SO CUTE! AAAAH! You're the cutest dolly ever!" Tammy yelled, as Julia silently chuckled at the flattery she was being given. The large girl then dropped a shoebox right next to Julia, containing a load various doll outfits, clearly aware of what the next plan was. Having grown tired of the stiffness of her current dress, she was in some way glad to be presented with new options, so she sighed to herself, stating, "Well, might as well get this over with."
Tammy sat there with the biggest grin on her face as she continued to take pictures of Julia, who swapped from outfit to outfit, providing various different poses and expressions, each in silent exasperation.
She wore a long black dress accompanied by large boots that went up to her legs, which she kept tripping on trying to walk in.
She wore a large, pink, frilly princess dress and a crown, feeling flustered at how extravagant it was.
She sat in a large tea cup wearing a maid outfit, struggling to get out of it.
She stood holding a giant pencil in an uncomfortable, tight teacher's uniform, with high heels and fake glasses.
She pretended to ride a tiny skateboard while dressed in a skater outfit of a hard rock t-shirt, ripped jeans, and sneakers.
As the dress-up continued, what happened next?
Tammy had returned carrying a phone, with Julia having no idea if that was her own, her mother's, or someone else's. She excitedly declared her intention to take advantage of her dolly's cute new hairdo by taking a load of pictures that she could save and show off to her friends.
Julia felt a tad embarrassed regarding this situation. She had always had thoughts about what it would be like being a model, trying on a variety of gorgeous outfits, posing for the cameras, that exotic sense of prestige. But now having to do it as a mere dress-up doll, all for a gigantic child, gave off a sense of uncomfortable exploitation instead.
She knew resisting would only cause more trouble for her, but in the back of her head, she began to think about if the girl would show these pictures to others, or post any of them online, figuring she would want to brag about her "talking dolly". If that was the case, there is a small possibility someone she knew could recognize her and save her from her captor. It was a long shot, but it was her closest chance for freedom.
"S-Sure!" Julia shouted playing along to the girl, brushing her hand across her shortened hair, doing everything to get the girl's full attention. She let her plastic dress air out, gave a playful smile sticking out her tongue while giving the peace sign next to her head, causing Tammy to react with squees as she snapped several shots from various angles.
"SO CUTE! AAAAH! You're the cutest dolly ever!" Tammy yelled, as Julia silently chuckled at the flattery she was being given. The large girl then dropped a shoebox right next to Julia, containing a load various doll outfits, clearly aware of what the next plan was. Having grown tired of the stiffness of her current dress, she was in some way glad to be presented with new options, so she sighed to herself, stating, "Well, might as well get this over with."
Tammy sat there with the biggest grin on her face as she continued to take pictures of Julia, who swapped from outfit to outfit, providing various different poses and expressions, each in silent exasperation.
She wore a long black dress accompanied by large boots that went up to her legs, which she kept tripping on trying to walk in.
She wore a large, pink, frilly princess dress and a crown, feeling flustered at how extravagant it was.
She sat in a large tea cup wearing a maid outfit, struggling to get out of it.
She stood holding a giant pencil in an uncomfortable, tight teacher's uniform, with high heels and fake glasses.
She pretended to ride a tiny skateboard while dressed in a skater outfit of a hard rock t-shirt, ripped jeans, and sneakers.
As the dress-up continued, what happened next?
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