Costume fun

Chapter 1
All of it

Chapter Description: All of it

A beautiful young, 24 year old model named Kimberly was in a long hallway and at the end of the hallway was her next job. Her long, tan, hairless legs started from a dark blue denim short skirt at mid thigh, and ended at black, shiny boots that ended at her ankles. If you were looking at her from a lower point, you would see her lace blue panties, and her other underwear would be her pink lace bra, above that is a white top, then a long sleeve red shirt, and a dark blue denim jacket. Bouncing on and off the jacket was her long red hair that constantly hit her shoulder blades.

Kimberly stomped through the hall with utmost confidence. She had done twenty big jobs already, even though she was only a year over rookie, and before that she had been two years without work, and even before that, she done three years of modeling school, which she got into just after high school when she turned 18.

She knocked on a door with a sign that said “photographer” at the end of the hallway, and a loud “Come in!” was the response.

Inside the room was a woman wearing simple jeans, a blouse, and glasses with her dark brown hair tied into a ponytail in the back of her head, wiping off a camera lens on a chair behind a camera connected to a computer that was in turn connected to a large screen. In front of the camera were ten different green screens. There was also a whole other half of the room filled with costumes, a screen, a mirror, and a table with cabinets underneath.

“Hey, I’m Audrey.”

“Kimberly, pleasure. This is the shoot for Costume Craziness?” Kimberly said in a bored tone. This was, after all, just a small gig. Kimberly really didn’t care about it too much.

“Yea, you can get changed behind the curtain. The first shot is going to be you as a Catwoman. The costume should be right in front.”

Like Audrey said, the costume was right in front. Right then, she recalled a time just 3 years ago when she wore the very same type of costume. Kimberly quickly unzipped her boots, skirt, and threw off her jacket, blouse, and top, leaving her in her pink lace bra and blue panties. The chilling air brushed her skin, and she quickly jammed her feet into the soles of the one piece, black suit. She then threw on the pointy ears, whiskers, and the black mask.

Kimberly walked in front of the green screen and made a scratching and growling pose in front of the camera. She felt the excitement as the bulb flashed and she reminded herself that this was her second photo shoot, and hoped it wouldn’t be her last. Kimberly knew she shouldn’t have gone out drinking the night before, but what the hell! She WAS 21.

Audrey looked impressed for a moment, and then pressed a couple of buttons on the computer and the giant screen flashed three pictures of Kimberly. “Ok, that’s good, now can you try that again? Maybe some more expression in your eyes?”

Kimberly hoped Audrey didn’t see her blush at the pictures on the screen. She tried her best as the camera took a shot one more time of her. This time Audrey said the pose was perfect and Kimberly beamed. Not bad for my first time, and not even out of modeling school, she thought.

“Great, now for an angel costume. Just put the Catwoman costume on an empty shelf. The angel costume should be right in front where you found the first costume.”

Again, the costume was just where Audrey said it would be and Kimberly slipped out of the black suit, the cold freezing air hitting her pores once more as she was left in her panties and bra. She slipped the gown over her head, remembering her sophomore year when she dressed up as an angel for a costume party. Arranging the light metal band just above her ears and the wings in front of her, she walked in front of the camera again.

Kimberly placed her hands together in prayer and looked up. The camera flashed and Audrey motioned Kimberly to make her head go down. The bulb flashed once more and Kimberly moved her head all the way down to hide her flushed face. She looked up again for another picture; the flash came and went twice more. That’s 4 more years being brushed off her young face, leaving her a delicate 16, hardly more than a blooming flower. Each shot reforming the costume, panties, and bra to fit her size.

“Great job Kimberly.” Audrey praised her. “Just a few more costumes.”

“Sure, and please, it’s Kim. Kimberly is too formal for me.” Kim gave an unprofessional gagging motion.

“Ok, sure. Now, for the next photo, it is actually suppose to be an ad for the little kids that look at the pictures in the magazine.”

“Ok, an ad for what?”

“Pull-ups. It’s suppose to show the kids that sometimes even big kids need training pants. Your mom already signed a sheet that said it’d be alright if you show yourself wearing one on the camera.”

“Umm, sure, that’s fine I guess, as long as I don’t have to use it or anything.”

Audrey just shook her head. “You’ll be wearing denim shorts, a tank top, and a baseball cap. The shorts will be unzipped to show the face of the princesses. The stuff is under the table, the right cabinet.”

Kim pulled out a plastic, brown tub with a 32 pack of pull-ups, the solid green tank top, and shorts. This time, she didn’t just take off the costume, but she also took off her panties as well, but kept her bra on. She pulled the younger child’s underpants up to her crotch and hips, followed by the shorts. In the mirror, she saw that the pull-ups didn’t show her butt at all, which was weird for her.

Just before Kim put the tank top on, she remembered when she was 11, posing on a dare to her friends in her friend’s younger sister pull-ups, of course then, they were decorated with Minnie Mouse instead of the Disney Princesses. And as a second part of that dare, she urinated herself in front of her friends.

She slid the tank top on and unzipped the shorts to show the faces on the toddler panty. She stood up and smiled at the camera when it flashed and felt a twinge of fullness in her abdomen when she reached 15. Two more flashes and poses later, the fullness became more apparent.

“Miss Audrey, I really have to go to the bathroom.”

Audrey bit her lip. “Sorry sweetie, just a few more pictures and you can run to the lavatory.” Kim smiled once more as the bulb flashed and her A breast became mosquito bites inside a training bra.

“Miss Auuuuuudrey! I really need to go!” Kim insisted

“I guess if you can’t wait you could go in the pull-up. It’d probably make a shot that the little kids could relate with.” A shot was taken when Kim was doing the potty dance, turning her into 11 with a training bra with not even mosquito bites to call her own, her red hair dancing behind her. She just nodded and relaxed and the pee came into the diaper fast. Kim had a sigh of relief and the next picture turned her into a 10 year old with an expression that could have passed for toddler.

“Ok Kim, go grab that witches costume after you get changed.”

“Umm...Miss Audrey?”

“Yes Kim?

“Can I just wear another pull-up? I might not be able to last again in plain cotton panties.”

“Sure dear. It’d probably save time.” Kim thanked her and rushed behind the screen. Kim forgot about the blue cotton panties and threw off the wet pull-up and shorts with pee that seeped through the filled pull-up. She mimicked her 16 year old self in putting on the pull-up, threw on the witch’s black dress, black shoes, black and light blue striped stockings, black pointed hat, and put on a green mask with a big green nose with warts on it, then grabbed a broomstick and ran out for another set of pictures.

After 5 relatively similar poses, and 5 years erased, a kindergartener now stood where a 24 year old once growled and pranced expertly, the smaller girl stood pretending to fly while putting pressure on her pull-ups that she now needs.

“Oh, Kimmy, you are so good! Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” Audrey said with a sly smirk on her bispeckled face.

“No Mith Audrey. I’ve never done modeling before.” A beaming 5 year old Kimmy said through missing front teeth. “Am I really good like you thaid?”

“Yup ma’am. Now, this time I’m going to help you put on the costume. Are you sure you don’t want to put on your big girl panties?”

“No Mith Audrey. I don’t wanna thop taking pictureth. What’ll I be next?”

“Oh, how about a nice lady bug?”

“A lady bug! Yeath! I really wanna be a lady bug! Latht year I wath a lady bug, and the year before that I wath a lady bug!”

“Oh goodie then! Than that means you have some experience as a lady bug? Do you know what a lady bug does?” Audrey asked while placing Kimmy on the table and sliding her shoes and stockings off, then sliding off the black witch hat and green, warty mask.

“Yeath! They buzz around and go pee-pee on your handth!”

“Oh my! You won’t go pee-pee on my hand, will you?” Audrey asked sliding off the black dress, leaving Kimmy in a green tank top, a pink and purple pull-up, and a training bra no one would expect her to wear for five or six years.

“Nah! You’re too nice for me to pee-pee on your hand, Mith Audrey.” Kimmy replied joyfully.

“Oh, thank goodness! After all, you’re wearing training pants in case you make those mistakes. I wouldn’t want them to go to waste.” Black tights were easily slid over Kimmy’s hairless, toddler legs and pull-ups. Then came the tight black top with sleeves and the red shell with black dots and the hood with “feelers”.

Audrey took Kimmy by the hand and led her back to the set to take the pictures. Audrey gave Kimmy some toys to play with and took a single photo, turning the 5 year old kindergartner into a 4 year old preschooler. Then carefully watching Kimmy, Audrey took another picture, creating a 3 year old red head kneeling down, playing with dolls and stuffed animals. Another picture turned Kimmy into a barely walking 2 year old wearing plain diapers that bulged out of the tights instead of pull-ups. Kimmy looked upset for a moment wobbling around, but then she started crawling and looked much happier.

“Mith Audwey! Mith Audwey! I walkth! I walkth!” The giddy toddler baby stuttered out.

“You sure did sweetie. Now your mommy will be here in a minute. So let’s see if our big stinky big girl doesn’t need to be changed.” Audrey took Kimmy back to the table and took off the shell to put her on her back. Audrey pulled down the little girl’s tights and took out some wipes and a fresh diaper. Audrey ripped the tapes off, seeing that Kimmy had pooped and peed in her diaper during her regression. Audrey wiped her up and put Kimmy in her new diaper. After that was done, Audrey hunted down a puppy suit with a pacifier connected to it.

Working fast, Audrey put the legs on over Kimmy’s tights, then the rest of the onsie suit on to her torso. The hood was placed over Kimmy’s red tuft of hair and the pacifier plopped into Kimmy’s mouth.

Back over at the photo set, Kimmy was placed in a stroller for her last few pictures. A snap and a flash and the top and tights inside Kimmy’s suit turned into an onsie itself. Audrey went to put a bottle of formula in a hidden microwave and went back to take the final picture. A flash and a ding. The bottle was ready and so was infant Kimmy, barely three months old, ready for her nap and bottle. The pacifier was taken from her mouth and the nipple of a bottle replaced it.

Kimmy’s eyes grew heavier and heavier till her head found the soft cushioning of the back of the stroller. After that she was lost.

When Kimmy woke up, she was inside a crib with a mobile turning over head. Her mommy, Audrey peering down at her and smiling. Her mommy picked her up and began to rock her back to sleep.