"Ah, wait! I have something more!"
It was such a fun shoot. I got pretty good at that to that point. Nothing to brag about, but good enough.
The assistant was already gone so now it was just the model and me.
"What? Aren't we done? Let me just chance"
"Have just a quick look" I stopped him and reached for a tablet. As I approached him he tried to see what I mean.
"I don't..."
But the shot already sank into his side.
Most other times I didn't even finish the shoot, finished it... otherwise, if you know what I mean. Today, the flow was pretty tempting. So I went with it.
But now, he was sinking into my arms, those nice undies on my fingers, his body transforming, deflating while I layed him down, while I undressed and reached for my neck to open the photographers suit.
"Maybe I should look out for another shoot soon" I said with my changed voice as I pulled the suit down, reaching for the models hull to loosen the undrrwear before I could step in.
No matter how often I've done that, it doesn't loose its excitement.
"Hmm, this is perfect " I said as I felt my merged neck, heared my voice, the voice of that model now.
I reached down into the pocket of the photographer to pull out another shot. It wouldn't be the first time to transform him back. And it most certainly won't be the last...
