Photography
                         by Jason F. Long/Eldrick Tobin

                           A Work of the imagination

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"This is the message that was left for you,'Charles, I'm flying out your way for
business. Don't leave yet. I'll need to car. I'm bringing a CD with me and if 
the representative likes what he sees from a live install and a beating at the 
firewall session... they'll be buying 30 more immediately. But anyway... sit 
tight. I should be there by 7pm tonight. I have some things to do here at the 
office first.' End of Message. I have been told to call them back to say the 
message was received. Shall I do this now?" asked the hotel representative on 
the phone.

I couldn't really read the expression on Charles' face... he seemed both happy 
and sad. Maybe he was ready to go already since he had that Washington thing 
the next day. Needing time to pack again and what not. "That will be fine."

"So I guess we DON'T pack up the car... Back to the video room I go. What are 
you doing Charles?" he made motions he was going to follow me.

We left the room again and headed down to see what all else we could see. This 
was kinda great for me... as I really wasn't ready to leave yet. Not that we 
were going to be leaving at 6am, but the plan was at like noon so... actually 
the plan had changed a few times. ^.^;;;

Anyway... we watched some of The Legend of Galactic Heroes. Great anime that 
was! Watching opposing forces wage intergalactic war like that had been just 
wow... even without seeing the rest of it. ^-^

Then the repeat of the fan music video awards started. I turned into a drool 
machine. Everything... wow and I mean wow. ^-^|/ Charles was listless for the 
dealer's room to open for the day. He finally got up,"Let's hit the room. I'm 
going to hit the sack." And we both went back up... mainly because it was hit or
miss on either room key card working. Charles waved and I left the room.

I was torn... try the elevator which was probably starting to brim with otaku...
or hit the stairs.

"Nice cape," came a voice behind me.

"Yeah it just flows," came what I thought was the same voice again. When I had 
turned around I saw double. Literally. Twins who had both come in schoolgirl 
fuku outfits.

"Thanks. Nice costumes. They really look like they took some time to make."

"Yeah... the sewing was murder but I got them done in time for the cosplay... I 
mean Masquerade. Wish they'd called it cosplay on the schedule... and that they 
hadn't placed the Utena Movie in the same time slot!"

The other one spoke then grimacing,"Yeah how is someone to attend both events 
anyway? Really. I hear it was one of the tiny rooms too. Not the big video room.
Am I right... Mr. ..." she looked at my con badge,"Eldrick Tobin. Hey! I know 
that name I've been to your website!"

If at the time I'd been able to sweatdrop, There would have been one hanging 
from my skin. "Why? It's not all that fancy."

The first one spoke up again,"Ah but that's part of the charm. No Java, no 
banners, no frames... just what you're there for. Kinda nice really."

"You gonna do a review of the con? And have you taken any pictures?" the other 
one piped in.

I smiled then,"I've burned a whole disposable already. I really hope the 
pictures come out. How about you two?"

"Rolls and rolls," she blinked,"Hey wait you don't know who we are yet. I'm 
Christina... but no one calls me that. All my friends call me Chiri. And if you 
want to as well that would be great."

Chiri's twin spoke up then,"I'm Rachel. Friends call me Richi. Not like I'm her 
opposite or anything. We're as identical as twins can be without being clones. 
Messes with peoples heads."

"Greetings to the pair of you. I am Eldrick Tobin..."

"Master of Perversion," Chiri broke in.

"Writer of The Arc," Richi added.

I recall blinking and a sudden feeling of wanting to be elsewhere,"You've read 
it? Why? I'm sure there's better out there." I had begun to blush. Fortunately 
my face doesn't let on about that very easily.

"Wow he's just as hard on himself in real life. It's kinda... hmmm."

"Revolting?" I offered.

Chiri spoke as Richi opened her mouth,"Well anyway... we were about to head down
and abscond with someone to take pictures of us. Would you like that job?"

"Well I was gonna watch Bewitching Nozomi 3 and try to catch the replay of the 
Utena movie," I was suddenly face to faces with two otaku females.

Both said,"It's playing again? YES!" They then high five'd each other. I turned 
away from having had a good stereo panty shot. I was very very thankful that 
they couldn't have seen that I was blushing as hard as I'd been.

Richi spoke to her sister,"Pictures can wait then!"

"Right!" nodded Chiri. "Lead on Master Eldrick. We'll follow."

"Chiri maybe he wants to follow us? He's read his Jordan and all."

"There's always bracketing him. Make sure our photographer doesn't run away."

I had just stood there wondering if the undercurrent I was hearing was what I 
thought it was. I then figured I was bullshitting myself into thinking these 
innocent girls had an ulterior motive just for my own sick twisted desires. They
didn't even look 18. Of course that might have been the point, but it had felt 
rude to think of asking.

Soon I was lead into the elevator... rather they'd dragged me into one.

We'd then had a nice big otaku moment. Chiri started in with,"If the chick 
doesn't break out of it's shell it will die without ever being born."

Richi stepped into the next line,"We are the chick. The World is our egg."

They then looked to me,"IF we do not break out of our shell we will die without 
ever truly being born. Smash the World's Shell."

And then loudly we all said,"For the Revolution of the world!"

We exited the elevator giggling like fiends. Chiri made a comment about the 
stairs to the con itself being to short for a good rendition of Zettai Unmei 
Mokushiroku which had us all laughing.

We hit the remainder of the videos... and then they followed me into Nozomi. I 
felt stared at during the ending... like I was being watched to see my reaction.
I recall just shrugging it off and clapping.

The Experience was next. I grabbed wall space for 3. The Girls stated 
they'd heard horror stories of people weaving their heads left and right 
trying to watch. Charles was back down from a probably only attempted nap. He'd 
only blinked seeing these 2 girls latched onto me. Even now I can't say I blame 
him for the reaction back then. I think he dashed off to get one of his two 
cameras. I even recall a flashed camera shot once when the ladies both pointed 
at the arrival of Utena. Fortunately... I don't recall if the audience was in 
dire need of being revolutionizing again. In hindsight it was probably the 
breasts pressed against my arms.

Breasts are very distracting.

The Pair were giggling and quietly hooting with laughter and blushing faces when
the end popped up. Richi expected alot of gas station jokes on the internet. 
Chiri said she'd write one or two just incase so that her sister wouldn't be 
remotely disappointed.

Charles popped up with his camera... again after the movie. He got a few 
pictures of the 3 of us -I'd tried to extricate myself... but I swear I'd been 
glomped in place. Much like the picture with Lady Amanda Winn-Lee I didn't 
freeze up. The 4th picture ended up with me looking like I had my eyes closed in
contentment.

Let me state for the record Charles is EVIL. I wouldn't put it past him to have 
made SURE of that shot. As I write this though he is currently out of the state 
but I suppose I could rig his room door to explode and cover him in water or 
something.

They'd then dragged me back to the elevator after a few other camera carriers 
had taken the pair's visages to film. Often they were asked how old they were 
and they told different answers each time. People eventually got the hint. I of 
course was totally confused. They'd given ages between 12 and 26. And they were 
just ambiguous enough that... well it was hard to know. They were at LEAST 15...
but no older than 19. This didn't totally sit well. It still doesn't. They never
told me their ages. I still worry some angry parent is gonna show up with a shot
gun and blow my skull open.

But back to then.

We said "The Chick Speech" again. It was fun... we were acting like high price 
voice actors. Very serious. We got out of the elevator on my floor... and they 
lead me to their room which was a few doors down from my own. Their key worked 
first time first try. I recall stating that I envied them that.

The room had been just like the one I shared with Charles. The only difference 
was that there were obviously more than 2 using the room. Perhaps about 6.

They busied themselves with prepping their cameras. Chiri preferred a manual 
loading no auto focus no auto film rewind 35 millimeter jobbie, and Richi had a 
digital that must have cost her the price of a decent used car. Both cameras 
took almost the same grade of shot. Amazing for a digital.

Richi took a chair and walked to the door. She then braced the chair against the
door and sat in it. "Since we're doing this alphabetically... Chiri goes first. 
I'm barricading the door like this so we aren't disturbed. Photo shoots require 
closed sets. Isn't that right Chiri?"

"That's quite right Richi."

What I'll call my 'ShinjiAlarm' went off. There was a vibe I didn't recognize in
the room. I picked up the 35mm camera and wound it to shot one. Chiri posed 
against the wall like a girl walking to school. Then getting home from school 
with her leg back removing a shoe. Then posed at the balcony smelling the 
"crisp air". Then she climbed into the bed put the covers up to her neck and 
faked being asleep. The storm outside darkened the sky well enough for that 
shot. Next was a shot with a piece of fake toast in her mouth as she applied 
sock glue. This was shot 2 times. Once high, and then once low. The camera saw 
all the way to the panties. It was very difficult to take the shot. I asked her 
to cover up but she said that that would make it look rehearsed and pull the 
life from the shot. I nodded and clicked. Then I took a shot from low and she 
made a look like she was running to school because she was late. She jumped 
around on the bed for the shot.

The vibe had increased in intensity. It FELT visible at about that time.

Chiri panted and sat on the bed... she seemed tired. She motioned for Richi to 
take her shots and took her 35mm camera from me. The Sisters shared a smile that
didn't flag anything in my brain, and Richi handed me her camera.

We went through the same shots. Due to their identical nature it was hard taking
the shots the second time. Then something highly unexpected occurred.

There was a knock at the door. Chiri answered it. I had to grab Richi to steady 
her. "What are you guys doing up here?"

"A photo shoot my fellow otaku. We're done jumping up and down on the bed right 
now though."

"Oh... well I was just wondering if there was like some really tasty sex going 
on or something," the pervert grinned,"Well back I go. Again I was just 
wondering," he said something quieter to Chiri and both laughed as he took a 
card from her. Chiri waved and closed the door. When she turned around she 
didn't say anything like,"Hey Eld take your hand off my sister's butt you deve! 
You've stabilized her enough." Nope. she Smiled that smile again though.

The ShinjiAlarm had been going off for so long by then that the batteries ran 
out I guess. I helped Richi down.

"These enough or did you have more in mind?" I recall suddenly asking.

Chiri looked deflated,"Got somewhere to be?"

Richi bit her lip,"Are we keeping you from something?"

I recall scratching my head,"Well not really I probably won't be leaving till 
like 7pm or so."

Both brightened. The Super Solenoid Organ (S2 Organ) of the ShinjiAlarm 
activated... but then the alarm suddenly shut off. In hindsight I'll bet it got 
Lanced right through the AT Field.

"So you can take some more?"

"Or are we like deves or something and you wanna leave?"

"Yeah next we were gonna try for some tasteful nudes."

"But we'll understand if you don't wanna."

Both then said,"It's not a problem."

I think I was so unbearably horny at that point I must have said something 
stupid like,"Nudes? Why didn't you say so! Wheeha!" because I recall them 
brightening.

The door jammed against opening, a do not disturb sign evident, and a note on my
door down the hall where I was... was all the preparation before suddenly I was 
gazing at two five foot six inch tall girls of indeterminate age with 
measurements right in my drool range. <3.<3 Fortunately I think I maintained my 
"professional" demeanor. I think. *.*

They turned around for me, and I just barely noticed that they forced themselves
to blush. I only noticed because of a sudden memory from psychology class about 
pupil dilation. They were VERY willing for this phase of the shoot. Guess they 
thought of doing nude shots before and were told no.

I recall taking some calming breathes before the next phase of the shoot. The 
water was set to a neutral temperature. And one at a time I filmed them through 
the same poses the same way they washed their hair. Heck... they'd jiggled the 
same way too.

I still say the photos are interchangeable.

Now that they were dry and toweled -they even praised my Lady Kintaro for her 
fashion sense- they suddenly announced it was my turn. I recall blinking like a 
strobe light.

Richi downloaded her shots into her laptop, and Chiri popped out the current 
roll of film. They were fairly deaf to my statements of not being photogenic. In
fact the more I protested the more they giggled.

Soon I was posing as a guy on the way from school... standing infront of the 
window with my arms spread as a sudden wind leapt in and past me... for each of 
their cameras too -they were playing tag photography... though why they both 
wanted a separate set...

And then came... the shower. There would be no way to lie to them about this. No
way at all. I just kept my eyes closed throughout and imagined they weren't 
there. I think it helped in the long run.

I reached for a towel and felt hands on me. Hands with towels in them... but 
hands nay-the-less. They dried me off. Miraculously I was actually totally 
clean. And needless to say... totally embarrassed.

"My towel's all wet now... better take it off."

"Hey mine too... off it goes."

Stereo 32-22-34 bodies shed clothing. There was a reaction from The Traitor. 
Both looked at me like I was the main course at a banquet. "I... I... Um... I 
should go. Yeah."

"Would you leave us so unsatisfied," they said.

I totally mind locked. I started looking for my clothes. I dashed past them and 
looked around. Only one must have been filming while the other tidied up. 
Not even bed sheets to hide in.

"Come on we aren't that bad looking are we?" Again in unison.

"Did you stage this?!"

"Chiri's idea... but my plan."

"Great plan too," Chiri glowed.

"Why?"

"You seemed like a sweet guy, and we're sisters who share a concept you seem to 
understand... unlike most guys... and some of the girls we've approached."

Richi nodded,"And when we then saw your picture we were hooked. We're two 
obsessed fangirls. We didn't think we'd meet you here."

"Yeah really. Cons are big. And then there you were. Like a gift or something."

"Wrapped in your little world... all alone."

"Like we are."

"Yeah."

I recall being shocked... a given of course... and torn between just running 
down the hall and banging on the door till I got in or arrested. I was that 
afraid of what could happen. Not that they might get pregnant or anything. 
Nothing so sensible to worry about. I was worried they'd be disappointed... and 
of course I worried I didn't deserve this.

"Maybe if we just laid down and held each other and felt each other's warmth for
a little while we would all know what it's like to not be alone."

"Yeah maybe the memory of the moment would be enough to hold us until we met 
someone else or something."

I thought about it for a little while before consenting,"If anything happens... 
it... happens... I guess..." Tears welled anew in each of their eyes.

I was absolutely afraid and horny at the same time. I was worried fate would 
stab me in the back any minute... or I'd wake up or something. There was no way 
that this was viable. No way this would work out. I'd probably make the first 
move and ruin the moment. The sex would be horrible. Something wrong would 
happen.

I laid down in the middle of the rock hard bed, and they climbed in on either 
side of me. A 3way hug ensued. It felt... really... nice. We just laid there 
like that. I felt tears on my skin. Whether they were there's or mine I didn't 
know. I didn't care either. I could have been that way forever.

Of course passion welled up, and I think it welled up in all three of us. When 
The Traitor woke up their hands were there... then their faces. They pulled back
and worked the Traitor for "information". Soon they got it. They cleaned each 
other's face by tongue alone. A Condom found it's way onto me and then bodies 
were on me. Aside from a note about beards tickling... the one on my face had 
nothing distinguishable as language the say. The other one only said,"Ouch." as 
she slide onto me. I remember wondering how I could be big in comparison to 
anything but a carrot... but soon I was very distracted.

Sex is very distracting. Especially female orgasms. Very distracting.

At some point they traded places. And the condom was discarded to a waste 
basket. A New one was set... the girls took  their new places... and save for an
agreement about the tickling and that it did indeed hurt... there was nothing 
spoken in English. Well save the great big "Yes

After that they wanted to try everything. Only orally stimulated orgasms... the 
cleaning people would be wondering for a long time just what all went on in 
there.

Everything was licked, probed, caressed, or bathed in warmth. Yes on everyone. 
I'm still sitting funny... but it was... pleasant... in a weird way.

I finally turned to the clock to see midnight staring at me. I found my 
clothes in the closet, got dressed and checked the room. It was already checked 
in of course... and the sign was still there,"Don't worry Jason has a ride back 
to Houston. There's nothing to worry about. He'll be at work on time... we hope.
 -Christina and Rachel."

"Hope your friend didn't mind lugging all the stuff back to Houston," Chiri 
said.

"Did you wanna leave now? Or in the morning," asked Richi.

I remember saying something fairly surprising,"Let's just hold each other for a 
while and then go."

The fuku clad girls smiled and nodded. I didn't have to be dragged to go back 
in.


The Ride back was pretty uneventful if in the dead of night on wet roads. We 
didn't feel at all in danger. It was dawn when we reached Houston... hands in 
hands -due to the car being an automatic and not needing that hand too often. I 
offered to help them unpack their stuff at their place first. Chiri and Richi 
both agreed that they wouldn't wanna let me go if we hit their place first. So 
they dropped me off and after quick goodbyes -lest any minds be changed- they 
gunned it and sped off.


I since haven't heard anything from them. I did find the pictures -both set- in 
my inbox just the other day... and so I wrote this. In other news my own 
pictures didn't come out... glad there's did.


I'd have to say this was one enjoyable convention. Next year is gonna be a major
let down.

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Author's Note: This didn't happen... no sudden phone call... no redheaded 
fangirl twins with perfect bodies. The AKon 2k review is exactly what really 
happened. This was just a toss together fake story.

Credit for wanting/demanding/almost making me write this goes to miyax-chan... 

who will probably enjoy the story too much.


If this somehow brightened your day ... or sickened you... drop me a line at:

Eldrick@mindless.com


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