Emily Miku's Introduction: Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

 

B went shopping a few days after the party and bought me several
dresses and other clothes, to complete several outfits. Between his
shopping excursions and eBay, my wardrobe was almost filling two
drawers and part of his closet.

He dressed me in this funny-looking green two-piece outfit for his next
photo shoot. Some frilly little top that barely covered me, and a skirt
that felt a little too big. Then he sat me in this huge recliner. This
thing was so big, three of me could sit in it. Again, he took pictures
from all sorts of angles, and yet again, he had me lift my skirt for
more panty shots, not to mention even more pictures of my ‘perky
peaks’. He must really like them.

A couple days later, he dressed me in a gray outfit that was very
similar to the pink one. Neither of us liked that one enough for him to
take more than five or six pictures. So, as soon as he could get me out
of that, he dressed me in this gorgeous green velour dress. He put a
blonde wig on me and took about a dozen shots, then put my brown wig
back on and took another dozen pictures. We both think I look better in
the brown wig. We also think I look better without glasses. I am
relieved… those glasses hurt my ears and nose. He really has this thing
for upskirt shots… or maybe he’s just trying to get me used to doing
that for him. It seems harmless enough.

After the shoot, he undressed me and hung the dress in his closet. As
he stepped out of the closet, I think he really saw me for the first
time, just sitting there in the wheelchair, in nothing but panties
and bra. His expression was both startling and melting. I could tell he
was starting to warm up to the idea that I could be more than just
someone to hug and cuddle with. From the way he touched and fondled me,
for longer than he ever had, I just knew he was thinking about getting
an insert for me.

I sat there for the rest of the day, feeling awfully vulnerable in that
state of undress. Actually, I sat there, like that, for two days. On
the second afternoon, he powdered me again and dressed me in a brown
uniform-like outfit. I though we were going to do another photo shoot,
but he only wanted to make me feel more comfortable. I did feel a
little nervous wearing so little.