"I'm here."

"Great, I just finished setting up, be there in a minute."

Ben ended the call, staring at the door. While his facial expression was basically monotone, in the inside he was exploding with excitement. What had happened was that his friend, Chris, is a photographer and he wanted to do a photo shoot and he needed a model. And Chris knows how much Ben loves getting his picture taken, so naturally he chose Ben to be his model.

Ben is a handsome Caucasian with blonde hair and emerald eyes. He considered himself to be "photogenic" as all his photos on social media where absolutely flawless in everyone's eyes... at least that's what he said and thought others had said to him. This of course went to his head, thinking he looked good in every photo he took no matter the time or place. So yeah, he pretty much said yes, whole heartedly

The door opened and Ben entered, wearing a regular t-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes. He was told that his outfit would be at the photo shoot, so he wore something causal for the time being. His friend had finished setting up the backdrop, cameras, and lighting so he would get the best photos.

"Alright. First off, good to see you. Second of all, your clothes are on the bathroom. Come out when you get dressed and we will begin. I'll just be getting some practice shoots done," Chris informed, "Got it?"

"One hundred percent," Ben confirmed, secretly thinking of a few poses he wanted to try out. He wasn't sure what outfit he had to wear, but he rather not question it. He walked over to the bathroom and saw his outfit for the photo shoot... and then remembered why Chris had chosen this outfit. "I totally forgot he had an anime obsession," the "model" muttered, before getting changed.

A few minutes later, Ben emerged from the bathroom, completely dressed in the "requested" outfit. Ben now wore a white blouse, with a red short tartan, white knee high stockings with red bows at the top, matching the red bow tie he has on, and a pair of black Mary Jane heeled shoes. There were also a pair of black tassel loafers he could have worn, but he didn't for some reason. If Ben could be honest here, he was looking forward to getting to photo shoot over with, so he could get out of this outfit. It felt so humiliating and embarrassing in his opinion.

The model for the day arrived on the set, and it seem as if Chris was finish with his practice shoots. Ben began to wonder why his friend literally got a woman to play his model, but he remembered that Chris was terrible with women. Pushing the thought aside, he got into position, waiting for the instructions. Chris informed him to act naturally, causing Ben to roll his eyes due to the fact he was dressed like some sort of anime girl but oblige nonetheless.

The photographer snapped in rapid succession, getting tons of shots and flashing a lot, nearly causing Ben to blink multiple times to prevent him from going blind. Ben eventually started to actually get in rhythm, acting like he was a school girl in the crossdressing attire. He began to do some poses that he want to do, but he changed them up in a more "feminine" aspect.

Then Chris asked for a bizarre request... he had "brought" some "props" to use for the set. Ben agreed to have the props, maybe they would add to his poses.

What the school girl cosplayer did not plan for was the fact that the props were... pies. Yes, pies. This caused Ben to tilt his head in confusion, an eyebrow rise at this. Chris told him to still act natural, so there wasn't much of a difference... until Chris told him to do a bizarre (one of the most bizarre things he would be told all day) action.

Chris told him to step INTO the pie, wearing the Mary Jane heeled shoes.

This... got two reactions from the model. One what is going on in Chris' mind right now. Two, his heels would be coated in the pastry.

But Ben didn't respond. He took a step back, before slowly stepping in the two pies. And boy did it feel GOOD in the model's mind. He continued to sink his feet in the pies, feeling the cream in between his toes, getting aroused all the same. After about 5 minutes of Ben submerging his shoes up, down, and through while Chris took pictures, Ben removed his shoes, revealing they were creamed covered and crust had stuck to the bottom. Not to mention, he was totally aroused at his own action.

Chris then told him to change his shoes into the other pair, which Ben agreed as he slightly felt himself a bit. The model left briefly and returned with the pair of black tassel loafers with his white stockings and outfit. And again he stepped into the pies, getting the erotic feeling again. He felt the cream enter and fill the loafers and did the same motions as before with the Mary Jane heels. Ben rose his shoes out of the pies and they received the same treatment as before, cream coated and crust covered soles.

And that wasn't even the messy part.

After getting photos of the trashed dress shoes, Chris had Ben back up and gave him a pie to hold, telling him to tease with the "prop." Ben obliged to this, teasing with the pie, parading around with it...

Until the photographer hurled a pie at him.

Having taken the unexpected action, Ben gained a shock expression on his face and in his manners, his arms up to side. The gooey pie hit his handsome face, the contents sliding down his outfit. The white blouse he wore began dripping with cream and crust, sliding down his red tartan and dripping down to his already trashed loafers. Ben, acting in character, played like a punished school girl who just received the pie. The action caused the model to realize what would happen next.

And his bulge agreed with him.

After getting one pie, Chris grabbed a few more pies all while taking photos of the humiliated model. He delivered each pie with precision, all striking Ben to no end. Ben continued to have a shocked expression each time a pie hit him or his outfit. As he humiliating the onslaught looked, the model was total bulging to point you could see it in his garments. Chris eventually let up, taking photos both during and after the plastering he gave to the model. The total pies given... fifteen.

Ben, in his opinion, thought he looked humiliating. The model's handsome face was now a gooey masterpiece the photographer had given him. The crust and cream still lingered down his face. His luscious blonde hair was now dripping in the contents to. The white blouse was drenched with the same contents but received more shots, with the crust sticking to the collar and his neck and cream ran down, his red bow tie was also soaked in the cream. The red plaid tartan skirt was drenched in the cream and some crust as well, gravity caused it to plummet to the skirt. The white stockings received their fair share of pie stains, Chris had taken some shots to get full coverage, which allowed some small bits of crust to infiltrate his black tassel loafers and fill them from the inside. Not to mention the model had to change shoes prior to request, so the Mary Jane heels were pie covered too, since they were not cleaned from the pie stepping he did earlier. Even though he looked like a walking pie covered school girl crossdresser, Ben's bulge spoke for itself and smear the cream and crust all over his body, getting a few moans out and allowing Chris to take more pictures.

"Alright, got the pictures. Thanks so much for this," the photographer told the model, breaking him from his smearing obsession. "No problem," the "victim" responded having like getting his picture taken even as a target practice. Ben figured that he couldn't drive home in his current... attire, so he was allowed to wash himself off in Chris bathroom. While he wasn't completely on board with being a pie victim, this opened a new door for his future "modeling" career...

even he was to be the target.