Pictograph studio.

A new addition from some foreign land, the pictograph had recently taken storm after the moon event and an entire studio for producing high quality pictographs had been set up in the northeast of Clock town. It was a fancy place as pictographs weren't cheap as Anju turned to Cremia with a frown.

"I was thinking, pictographs are exciting right? And people are starting to use them to advertise their products in the newspapers. So I got to talking with the pictograph man in this studio, and I convinced him that we might be able to advertise Chateau Romani, and he agreed to do it" Anju stated cautiously as Cremia grinned.

"That's amazing, so I might get my milk in a newspaper?" she asked as Anju nodded. "Well yeah" she confirmed as Cremia frowned then. "But aren't they super expensive Anju?" she asked as her friend nodded. "Yeah, but he said if you are willing to be a professional he can delay payment and might even reduce it if the pictures are good" Anju stated with a smirk as she grabbed Cremia's hand again and they headed into the studio as it was a nice warm bright building with a large open studio with a small desk behind which a friendly handsome young man sat as he smiled at the girls.

"Ah Ms Anju. I assume this must be Miss Cremia" he stated as he shook both of their hands and introduced himself as Owen before he rubbed his hands together. "Alright then, before we begin let me set the record straight. We want this milk to sell by the metric tonne a day right?" he asked as Cremia looked at him with a nod. "I really need my business to boom again" she stated as he nodded. "Alright, so we're going to want this being advertised in every single paper for maximum effect. That'll cost a lot" he stated as Cremia frowned.

"I promise if I can get my business bakc on track I'll be able to pay it back surely in a year or two" she promised as he nodded. "Alright, that's a pretty good attitude. So Anju brought me these two jugs of your milk and I have to say it is extremely tasty from the cup I poured myself" he assured her as he looked at the two of them.

"So what I was thinking we'll start off with something simple. I'll arrange the background and you two just relax for a minute or two before we'll begin the shoot" he promised them as Cremia and Anju watched him as he quickly assembled all of his props to make what looked like a quiet farm fence with cows in the back behind it as he turned to the two girls then.

"Alright Miss Anju, I want you to sit on the fence and I want you Miss Cremia to stand a metre or so before her on that spot and be holding the jug of milk open as if you've just taken a sip of it and are refreshed" he stated as Cremia nervously got in position and about ten snaps of the pictograph later he held up his hand with a thumbs up.

"Nice work girls. Now we'll do the same with a few different positions to try and find the most photogenic way of conveying the other girl is jealous of the girls milk" he stated as that took a lot longer than Cremia expected, about half an hour or so of him moving them around in small increments to find the perfect angle and best expressions before he was content.

"Alright perfect" he finally confirmed as the two girls were a bit tired as he let them have a water break before he grinned at them. "That's the exact image we needed for the Termina times, its simple and idyllic having two modest dressed ladies out in the fields compared to the louder brasher urban lifestyle here in Clock town" he stated as Cremia was surprised. "The Termina times, there's no way I can surely get advertising space there" she stated with confusion as he looked at her with a smile.

"Don't worry about it, I'll explain later" he stated as he looked at them both then and they began the next wave of photos. "Both of you, roll up your sleeves and show those muscled arms" he stated then as they both complied before he held up his hands with an objection.

"Actually Miss Anju, roll them back down, you'll just look like a false farmer with those thin arms and waist of yours that looks like you've never squatted and carried heavy milk jugs your entire life" he stated as Anju couldn't really complain, having always been dainty compared to Cremia who wasn't just skinny like her friend, but her body actually finely toned from years of hard work with the very small basics of a six pack almost faintly visible on her stomach and her shoulders thighs buttocks and biceps in particular all well shaped as she brought out those biceps of hers and he smiled at her.

"Perfect, now hold the jug with one hand and act like you're wiping your hard toiled sweat away" he happily remarked as she did so and he turned to Anju. "Now you act dejected and weak and hold your glass of water" he stated as Anju drooped her body and thus began another half hour of tiring photos before finally the perfect one was finished as he grinned at them.

"That one was for the Clock town Farmer's journal" he stated with a grin. "I think they'll like the site of a strong country girl making a city girl look like a fool and associate your milk with it" he stated then as Cremia was thrilled with the results as she stood up.

"Well that's great, I guess we should be leaving soon then" she stated as Anju looked at her in confusion. "Going?" Anju asked to Cremia's surprise as the pictographer frowned. "Going? I booked you two in for a full session, there's a lot of other papers we need to get you into if we want maximum coverage, we've only covered farmers and posh idiots who get all their information from the times, that's like 10% of Termina's population" he stated then as he frowned at them.

"And I have to rearrange the set now" he stated as he frowned at them both. "So sit down and give me ten minutes" he stated as he hurriedly set about replacing it while Cremia turned to Anju in surprise. "He seems really into this" she stated as her friend grinned. "Isn't he? He got my Inn back on track after the moon incident" she stated as Cremia grinned. "Really. I don't recall seeing you in the papers" she stated as Anju frowned. "Well... it wasn't really in a journal you might read..." she trailed off before suddenly the pictographer turned back to them.

"Alright, I got it!" he stated as they looked at the volcanic background he had created, meant to represent the northern termina mountains where the gorons lived as in the background there were falling meteors as he looked at them both. "Alright get in these two positions" he stated as he then grinned at them and guided them so Anju stood before Cremia as he got her to kneel down and Cremia to stand up proudly and then nodded. "Alright thats perfect, now Anju, roll your blouse up a few inches and Miss Cremia you do the same, but also roll your skirt up to your thighs" he stated then as Cremia looked at him in shock.

"What?" she asked him as he stared at her. "What do you mean?" he asked as she stared back at him. "Why do i have to do that?" she asked as he looked at her with a frown even as she could see Anju rolling the bottom of her brown blouse up to the top of her abdomen just underneath her B cup bosom, showing her skinny and sticky abdomen as the pictographer looked at Cremia with a frown.

"You're in goron territory, it's way too hot for a girl in your outfit, so to cool off you're letting a bit more of your skin out" he stated as Cremia looked at Anju who nodded back at her with a smile and Cremia frowned. "What newspaper is this?" she asked as he smiled. "The goron tribune. It doesn't sell in clock town but its popular up there, and if we make it look like you're undeterred by the heat while Miss Anju here is less reprieved by the water, the gorons who live there will likely give your milk a try and love it" he stated as Cremia found that logic not exactly flawless, but did sigh and with a sigh she slipped her white blouse out from under her belt with its brown front flap and ran it up her abdomen until it was against her underboob, tickling it a little as Anju stared at her then with surprise.

"Damn Cremia, when did you grow out of that puppy fat of yours and get so fit" her friend commented as Cremia blushed and smiled at her friend. "When dad died it was really hard working on the farm alone, so I suppose it just burned away" she stated as her friend nodded in approval and Cremia looked at the pictographer with a frown. "Do I need to remove my belt?" she asked as he nodded.

"Oh yes, otherwise the fact you've got that skirt rolled up mightn't be conveyed" he explained as she sighed and unclipped her belt, tossing it aside before she took the hem of her purple ankle length skirt and rolled it slowly upwards before finally he handed her a pin to hold it stable as she stood there in her knee high leather boots, a bit flustered as she didn't like people to see she wore thigh high white socks normally, she finding she looked good in them, but really only wanted her future husband to see her in them, but she grinned and bore with it as she held the milk jug while Anju did her best to look dehydrated and on the verge of collapsing as to Cremia's surprise she found herself sweating, not because of the heat, but just the embarassing situation before another half hour of pictograph taking concluded and she and Anju were able to roll back down their clothes and went out for a quick lunch break as Cremia was now very curious about Anju's advertisement.

Anju however was quite defensive about it as she frowned at Cremia. "How about we get through todays photo shoot and when it's over I'll tell you" she stated as Cremia frowned then and they finished their lunch and headed back as he turned to them then.

"Alright perfect, now for this next one I've put up a changing room there" he stated as he pointed to a wooden shutter as Cremia frowned. "Changing room?" she asked as he nodded. "Oh right. We've got a few more papers I think we can advertise in, but for now I need you to change into what I've left on the chairs in there" he stated as Cremia frowned.

"You didn't tell me we would have to change clothes" she stated as Anju tapped her shoulder anxiously. "Cremia, just relax. Owen knows what he's doing and he's a professional" she assured Cremia who was starting to feel her heart racing as they headed then behind the wooden shutter and Cremia looked at the bikini on the chair with horror.

"What is this?" she asked as she turned to Anju in shock as Anju smiled at her, the skinny girls skirt already dropping to the floor as she removed her frilly blue panties and pulled her blouse off before unclipping her bra and to Cremia's surprise suddenly was pulling a schoolgirl swimsuit up as Cremia looked at the far more revealing swimsuit on her chair with confusion. "Anju... I... I can't wear this" she stated as she held up the white bottoms with various black dots on it as she knew what it was meant to look like, a cow.

"I think it looks nice" Anju stated as Cremia shook her head. "I mean it does Anju... but this is too embarrassing" she stated as the bikini top was a string one supported at the neck and back, also patterened like a cow as Anju frowned. "It's just a bikini. You and I swim all the time" she stated as Cremia knew it was true, but she was not a flaunting kind of girl, and her bikini tops were more mini shirts that never showed cleavage and her bottoms were usually frilly to keep her ass cheeks from nosy people's view.

"But Anju... this is a micro bikini" she stated with shame even looking at the bottoms, its strings so small they practically looked invisible and the front of it only just large enough that it would cover her pubic bone and pussy before becoming dangerously thin as it would run past her asshole as she was wondering would it even cover it before it would squeeze through her ass crack and finally widen again, covering barely a morsel of her ass and letting it all hang out.

"Anju... I've never worn anything like this before" she seethed at her friend as Anju frowned. "Cremia. It's just a bikini. Girls wear them" Anju replied a little bit bluntly as she frowned. "I wear one like that all the time when I go to the beach with Kafei" she stated as Cremia frowned. "Anju. If you wore that to the great bay you'd be arrested for indecency" she practically swore back as Anju grinned. "Of course I don't bring mine to that kidzone, but there's a nice private beach nearby it for adults only... if you catch my drift" she stated as Cremia looked at her friend. "You mean a nude beach?" she asked her friend horrified as Anju suddenly laughed.

"God no. Just a beach where girls can be sexy without offending any parents. And once again Cremia, its just a bikini, and you'd rock in it by the way with how high you can put the strings over those ridiculously wide hip bones you have" Anju commented as she smiled at Cremia and gave her friend a pat on the back.

"So hurry up, or else he'll get impatient" she stated as Cremia was left with a flushed face as she was mortified. "If Romani or one of her friends sees this she'll be so embarassed" she thought as her little sister meant the world to her, but at the same time her little sisters world meant even more than her own. "I can't let her lose the cows, she loves each and every one of them so much" she thought as she quickly with flustered fingers unbuttoned her skirt as it fell, leaving her pantiless crotch that she had shaved recently out on display along with her big firm butt and wide hips, the former of which was at least covered as she yanked her blouse off with a huge sigh, feeling her D cup boobs bounce happily out in this strangers studio and pulled up the micro bikini, awkwardly tying each of its strings on either side over her hip bone as to her horror it looked like she had just grown a bunch of black and white pubes, and reaching her finger exploratorily down her ass crack, the string was at best one centimetres and to her horror her ass cheeks were not just on display but even being tugged up by the bikini to make them accentuated all the more as the auburn haired girl undid her boots then and stepped out of them before pulling her long stockings off and nervously glancing out from the shutter at the two of them.

"Are you sure this is needed?" she asked him as he frowned. "Oh yes, you two are swimming in this next shoot, he stated as she tensed up and nervously hopped out from behind the shutter as Anju practically squealed.

"Oh my, you look so hot Cremia" her friend shouted as she held her hand over her mouth. "If you came with me and Kafei to the beach like that, I'm sure you'd have a boyfriend in no time" she stated as Cremias face went bright red at that. "Stop it. I don't like being like this" she stated as the pictographer was finished as she looked at what was clearly an underwater set, a coral reef with lots of fake fish on thin strings and coral everywhere as he gestured the two of them over to beside a giant clam, about a metre in diameter as he looked at them.

"Alright Cremia, I want you to kneel down here, lean in and open the clam and look surprised at whats inside. And Anju you kneel down as well and smile in glee" he stated as the two girls complied and Cremia opened it up and frowned as she saw a milk jug inside. "Oh.." she thought before he reminded her to look surprised and awed by it which she did, only to frown as she looked at him lying on the ground, his camera behind the clam, but though she was certain the milk jug was in view, it was the way in which she was almost falling over leaning forward with her breast hanging down loosely in her bikini top to show their impressive size from above that made her frown.

"I don't like this" she stated then as he frowned. "Don't like what?" he asked as she frowned. "You're just taking photos of my breasts now" she stated as he nodded. "Well I am, but if you want to sell a product a bit of sex appeal doesn't hurt" he stated as he smiled at her. "The great sea mirror is a tabloid both the Zora and great bay people like to read, primarily for the pictures of girls in bikinis on certain pages, and they actually pay for high quality pictures" he stated as he looked at Cremia with a grin.

"So I thought you two girls would be interested in helping ease off the payment for the advertising by selling a few harmless pictures of yourselves in bikinis" he stated as Cremia felt her face reddening in embarassment. "You're manipulating me! I don't want to do this" she stated as he looked at her with a frown. "Well... I don't want to sound like I'm coercing you, but if you want to get that advertisement into the Termina times which is where the people most likely to buy your milk are, that's a huge cost for even a single issue, let alone a few days" he stated as Anju looked at Cremia.

"It is Cremia, if you try to pay it off with your milk sales alone that's a long term payment" Anju stated worriedly as he smiled at her. "But the reason I'm suggesting you do this is because the mirror is a garbage newspaper. So long as a girl is showing a bit of her skin the moon could be falling in the background and no one will notice, but throw in a brand of some kind like chateau romani, and they'll subconsciously notice it and associate your bosom with the milk... and that's where a mans wallet is... and an advertisement the mirrors editors will likely be too stupid to even notice and miss charging us infinitely more for than the money we'll get for a nice image or two of a pretty swimmer finding a milk jug. And the zora love clam... it's their favourite food, so making it seem like this milk is far more amazing than the meat they adore... that's the sort of advertising those fish lick up far too easily" he stated as Anju looked at her pleadingly.

"Come on Cremia. You're really hot, everyone knows that already, so what's the harm in a bikini picture showing a bit of skin" Anju reassured her as Cremia sighed and got back into position, trying to make as amazed a face as she could before finally enough pictures of her hanging bosom was taken and she sat back up, finally feeling her breasts sink again into the bikini top as Anju smiled at her.

"You're doing great. We only have a few shoots left" she stated then as the pictographer grinned at the girls. "Great job girls, you're being wonderful professionals, but this next one is one I think is really going to sell" he stated as he looked at them and headed behind the shutter as Cremia might've shuddered at the though of a man seeing her private lingerie, except for the fact she hadn't been able to afford the stuff since she had been a young teenager curious about her sexuality before her father had died and that had put an end to any thoughts of promiscuity as the farm was more important and trips to lingerie stores or buying panties in general had dried up.

"Anju. He's near your panties" Cremia hissed at her friend though as Anju frowned. "It's just underwear Cremia, no need to be so old fashioned" she stated as Cremia sighed and then he came back out. "Alright girls, its ready, but I've left some instructions on how to apply them" he stated as Cremia headed back with Anju... only to freeze as she looked with dread at something that was somehow even worse than a tiny bikini on her chair.