Personal Photographer (Part 1) (Patreon)

Your bossy girlfriend always made you take photos of her for her Instagram account, it was exhausting but you enjoyed making her happy.

Just to emphasize how annoying the situation is - every time you sat at a restaurant she would make you take photos of her eating before you could eat, and by the time she was done you had to eat a cold meal.

One day while you sat and watched TV she went to your line of sight and started talking, “there’s a new trend now, perspective photos, I need you to take some”.

“Umm, ok but I’m not sure what that means”.

“You can’t take it like that, the photographer must be shrunk, then you take perspective photos as a shrunken photographer”.

“Shrunk? But isn’t the process expensive?”

“Pleaseee you have to do this for me, everyone is taking photos like that now!”, she made a beautiful cute face and joined her hands together.

“Ok but how exactly am I to take photos”.

“There’s a special tiny camera for shrinkies! You have to buy one”, she then made fists and raised them near her face, “oh my goddd I’m so happy you agreed to do this! You’re the best boyfriend ever!”, she approached and hugged you, it was maybe the second or third time she initiated a hug since the start of your relationship, it means this thing is really important for her.

You hugged her back, “of course, anything for you Kim”, you kissed her cheek and she smiled.

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You drove with her to buy the tiny camera and then to the shrinking center, they shrunk you down and Kim brought you home.

“Ok let’s not waste time”, she took you out of the aquarium and handed you the tiny camera, “take a photo of my face from my hand”, and you obeyed.

Then she made a few other poses and you stayed in her hand and continued taking photos.

Then she placed you on the desk and with Bluetooth connection got the photos to her iPhone, she uploaded everything to Instagram and kept watching in anticipation.

“Can’t wait to see how many likes it gets!”, she kept staring at the screen and you were just on the desk, you went to sit beside your aquarium, waiting.

“Ooh a comment… ah.”, she made a sad face.

“What happened?” You shouted from the desk.

“Just a mean comment… about my nose looking even bigger like that..”, she said and touched her nose.

“Your nose is beautiful, it’s just envious assholes, ignore them!”, you said but it seems it doesn’t comfort her.

As time passed Kim kept making disappointed noises, you figured the rest of the comments weren’t great, and there were probably not many likes, being focused on her phone Kim placed both feet at the desk, not that far from you.

Quickly the smell hit you hard, it’s the same disgusting sweaty smell you remember from being with her in bed just thousands of times stronger, breathing from your mouth didn’t help either, it was like you are tasting and chewing her foot sweat just from the smell, she scratched her soles together, making the smell even worse, and small dirt parts flew all over, some of them hit you too.

You considered saying something but watching her bad mood and how frustrated she is with Instagram you’ve decided to just withstand it and wait until it is over.

“I’ll just delete it”, she suddenly said, “people are just too mean, I never got so many negative comments”, she said in a choke voice like she’s holding a cry.

Then she looked at you besides her feet, “wait I have an idea, what do you think about my feet?”

Your eyes had tears from the horrible smell and you could barely talk, you took a deep disgusting breath and then asked “what do you mean?”

“Try to take some perspective photos of my feet maybe? I think it will be cool”.

You grabbed the camera again and just took some photos of the feet from where you stood.

“Get closer, take some perspective from the heels up the toes”.

“Uhm… *cough* Kim perhaps wash them first or something?”, you gently tried to suggest, “it will look better in the photos”

“No no, I want it authentic, come on do it”, she pushed.

You fought your instincts to turn and run away and approached her foot, you took a few photos like she asked, also some are being focused on her sole and toes, then quickly walked back to stand near your aquarium, coughing and trying to fix your breath.

“Wait, I have a better idea”, she grabbed you and placed you on the floor, then sat down and placed her foot in front of you, “here, I’ll pose, take a picture”.

You didn’t like being on the floor, you felt so vulnerable, but you just took the pictures as she asked, trying to get as much “perspective” as you can.

Kim started choosing photos and uploaded them to instagram, “I think it’s special you know, different” she said.

You’ve tried to start a conversation and ask her to put her feet away from you, “yeah I agree, it’s kind of artistic… Hey Kim?”, but she was just too focused on her phone.

“Ok wow, likes are pouring in!”, she was excited.

“Wow and the first comments are good, I think we are onto something”, she finally got up and walked outside of the room, you were so relieved that you can finally breathe normally, but you were still on the floor, you wanted to just lay down and rest but you were scared of being crushed by accident, so you just walked beneath her bed and laid down.

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“You’re not going to believe it!”  Kim woke you up, “look at the comments! Where are you???”

You got up and walked outside, once she noticed you she showed you the comment section:

• “Nice! Your feet are beautiful! 🦶”
• “Please upload more!”
• “I would lick them every morning 😛”
• “Send you a pm please respond”
• “You do onlyfans?!”
• “Can you upload pics of someone licking them, a shrunken slave maybe 😋”

You stopped reading, it was filled with perverted assholes just drooling over her feet, you didn’t like it at all.

“Kim but don’t you think it’s not the crowd you aimed for? I don’t know”, you tried to explain without being a buzzkill.

“Crowd? Look I got over 6k likes in less than 2 hours it never happened before”, she looked surprised with your response.

“Yeah I know it’s fantastic but aren’t they just… a bunch of horny guys… I mean-“

“Oh wow”, she cuts you off in the middle of the sentence, “if it makes people happy, who are you to judge?”, she looked annoyed.

“Umm no I didn’t mean it like that… it’s just that… uhh”

She looked at you with anger, waiting for you to complete your sentence, the whole situation was a bit overwhelming and scary, she is hundreds of times your size and there are hundreds of comment suggesting her to own a shrunken foot slave, you didn’t like it at all.

“Im sorry, can we please grow me back and continue talking about it normally, I’m not comfortable”

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End of part 1