Photographer 48 (Patreon)

I was somewhat conflicted as I returned to the living room, wondering whether playing with Nancy was a better option than giving her a task and leaving. Admittedly, to leverage the sudden popularity we found ourselves in, a lot of work needed to be done. 

But that was hardly helping the uncomfortable hardness of my midsection, pushing my dressing gown up aggressively. 

Well, at least I wasn’t wearing any pants. 

However, when I looked at the other end of the living room, the little surprise Penny prepared for me was more than enough to address my surprise. 

They had followed my request and put on swimsuits, but in a daring choice, and wore only the bottom part of the bikinis from the room. 

I couldn’t see their breasts, at least not fully, but it was not about the direction they were facing. Penny was standing behind Laura, using her body as cover. Unfortunately — fortunately — Laura’s lithe body wasn’t the most appropriate cover, and combined with the angle, it still gave me a beautiful side view of her breasts. 

Laura’s breasts were also hidden, but her coverage relied on Penny’s hands resting on her breasts,  revealing even more thanks to Penny’s ‘careless’ hold, not that things would have been significantly better with Penny’s dainty hands even if she was working better. 

Though, she certainly wouldn’t have given a glimpse of her beautiful areolas, that was for certain. 

“We’re ready for the next stage,” Penny said with a chuckle, her tone implying that she was slowly getting into the same mood that turned our bath adventure into a very memorable threesome. 

“Excellent,” I said as I grabbed the camera once more as closed in the distance, but this time, I didn’t start taking photos immediately, instead started playing with curtains and the lights, trying to get more appropriate lighting. 

The photoshoot was certainly more for fun than work, but there was no harm in multitasking. 

Luckily, thanks to my experience, the grueling task of arranging the lighting setup only took a couple minutes — though already the design of the room helped, not to mention I was targeting just decent rather than my usual perfection, not wanting to girls waiting. 

Meanwhile, I watched as Penny’s hands moved occasionally, caressing Laura’s bosom, who was busy experimenting with reaching new heights in terms of blushing, her beautiful brown eyes darting all around the room to avoid contact. 

Yet, she stayed in place despite Penny’s surprising aggression, showing she was truly determined. 

“Now, let’s start with some real poses,” I ordered as I raised my camera. 

“How about this?” Penny asked, even more exorbitant than the previous night, feeling particularly confident dealing with a brand new model as she moved one of her hands down to Laura’s stomach, moving her hand a bit to the side to compensate for the absence, trusting her forearm to hide Laura’s other breast. 

Which wasn’t exactly working considering her arm was misaligned. “Umm,” Laura murmured shyly, but that was the extent of her complaint, dying when Penny acted like she didn’t hear it. I walked around them, taking photo after photo, immortalizing the beautiful view, Laura’s honest shyness much better than any order I could give. 

And Penny was certainly not a good enough actress to fake her great enthusiasm. 

The contrast in their expressions made me glad that I had spent a few minutes fixing the lighting, as the results were enough to actually satisfy me, which was certainly a difficult level of achievement to reach. 

I might even use those as a bonus set for my newest business venture — only some of the tamer ones, of course, as the real fun ones were destined to stay in my private stash. 

As I walked for some close-in shots, Laura’s gaze slipped down the floor, enough to ruin the shoot if I wasn’t leaning on her shyness in the first place. 

“That’s enough for this pose,” I whispered as I took another deliberate step, getting closer. “Why don’t you girls change places.” 

Laura jumped at the opportunity as she moved, her hands jumping up to her chest to hide her beautiful bosom before she took a step away from Penny, who was considerably less concerned about hiding her breasts even as I pressed the shutter a few times. 

As Laura hid behind Penny, she pressed tight against her body, managing to hide her breasts successfully. Her attempts to hide Penny’s breasts behind her hands, on the other hand, were considerably less successful. 

It wasn’t her fault, not with Penny's amazing boundless bosom. 

“Not bad,” I said, doing my best not to insert a saucy comment that would ruin Laura’s fledging confidence. For all her daring to use her naked pictures as audition material, she was woefully inexperienced in displaying her body when someone else was taking those pictures. 

If Nancy wasn’t bustling in the other room to put together a costume for her, I might have been more aggressive, but I didn’t want to send Laura away, packing, ruining her work. 

Especially since that work had the potential to earn us another several thousand dollars, maybe even tens of thousands of our newly discovered customer base maintained their enthusiasm. 

Yet, despite my decision, the situation suddenly escalated in a way I hadn’t been expecting. 

The responsible, Laura. 

As I took the new photos, Laura’s hands started to slip down, revealing even more of Penny’s breasts. Completely accidental, of course, and certainly not working to make her pay back or anything for putting her in just bikini bottoms. 

Yet, at this point, Penny was certainly familiar enough with my presence to not care about an accidental nip slip or two, a fact Laura was smart enough to catch on to. 

And, rather than abandoning her strategy, she doubled down, and when she raised her hands on Penny’s chest, she let her fingers dig into their great expanse, teasing her flesh. 

The moan Penny let out in response was simply spectacular, though it was less about Laura’s great skills in teasing her, and more about Penny’s great sensitivity, combined with her arousal. Unable to catch that subtle nuance, Laura thought herself to be wholly responsible for that beautiful moan, and her fingers started to dig deeper into Penny’s bosom. 

A beautiful coping mechanism, one that I had no problems encouraging. 

“Daring choice,” I whispered as I caught Laura’s gaze, enjoying her sudden blush as she realized what she was doing. The reminder seemed to be enough to make her stagger, so I pushed her a bit more. “Now, why don’t you show me just how far you can push it.” 

“R-really,” she whispered. 

“Yes, impress me,” I said, which earned a glare from Penny, but a short-lived one. Her eyes closed as she let out another moan when Laura’s fingers found her nipples, twisting with surprising aggression. 

A bad choice. 

Not in terms of photographing, as I certainly enjoyed the outcome, but in terms of the vindictive expression it awakened on Penny’s face, promising a spectacular payback. Unfortunately for Laura, due to her position, she missed that expression, and kept one hand on Penny’s breasts, tugging and squeezing. 

Even more, her other hand moved down steadily, landing on top of Penny’s bottoms, teasing her core over the fabric. 

“Wow, daring,” I said, catching Laura’s gaze, and giving her another encouraging smile. She smiled back, and I recognized the reckless nature of her smile, just like someone learning skiing for the first time. 

Thinking that a double black diamond trail was a challenge she could face. 

Seeing her lost in a beautiful combination of elation she was feeling from finally fulfilling her dream, the excitement of posing naked, and the intense pleasure she was getting from making Penny suffer — for a very liberal definition of suffering — under her fingers, her next action hardly came as a surprise. 

As she tugged the strings of Penny’s bottom, leaving her naked as her only piece of clothing fell on the floor, I was pressing the shutter repeatedly, immortalizing the view. And, when Laura’s fingers landed on her core, dancing aggressively around her clit to push Penny toward the climax that she was already not too far away, I walked around them, taking more and more photos. 

While Penny slowly developed a sharper, surprisingly vindictive edge to her personality as we worked together, that hardly meant that her physical quality changed. She still had her beautifully sensitive body, created by Aphrodite, and under the unfamiliar touch of Laura, it only took less than a minute for her to collapse on the floor, trembling helplessly. 

“Daring,” I said as I caught Laura’s smug gaze, her elation strong enough to make her miss the fact that her beautiful breasts were completely bare without Penny's body blocking the view. 

What an interesting audition, I thought, trying to decide what to do next. 

But before I could make that decision, Penny pushed herself up despite her trembling legs. “I don’t think I can model for a while,” she whispered, making Laura smile smugly. “Why don’t you pass the camera to me so I can take a few photos while you accompany her,” she added, her vindictiveness almost physical.

And just like that, Laura’s smile faded, replaced by trepidation.