In all his life, Shar had never participated in a photo shoot or really worn lingerie before. Now, he was doing both alongside a handsome colt in a project run by a very enthusiastic photographer. When Shar arrived at the studio just a few blocks from the Kink Clinic he nearly fell over in surprise when he recognized the colt immediately; that silky, sandy mane and that lean, slender physique belonged to a Clinic client that the canine had serviced before back when he was a she just weeks ago. Luckily, the colt seemed not to recognize the labrador boi who walked in wearing tight shorts, leg warmers and a small hoodie (all attire provided by Katie). The hood was up and his hair had been carefully tied in a bun by Mabel that morning since he was sdtill afraid of being found out before confessing to Kacey.
"Just in time," the colt chirped and walked towards Shar with a hand outstretched in greeting; he was dressed handsome but simple in just a white button down shirt and tight pants. "I'm Sasha. Are you my partner for the day?"
Shar nodded and tentatively offered his paw which Sasha shook. "Y-Yes," he spoke in that soft, feminine tone. "I-I'm Shar."
The colt boi smiled and leaned his head down so they were eye-level. "I was nervous too at my first shoot," he said in a consiratorial whisper. "Don't worry, I'll help you through it." Shar was more than a little surprised by him. He had been worried that Sasha would just be another pompous pretty-boi that stared down his nose at anyone who was not his own reflection. Not only was that not the case, he was sympathetic and helpful, taking Shar's paw and gently leading him towards the camera crew and lead photographer in charge of the event.
"Oh, my, Katie wasn't kidding when she found us a cutie!" said a bronze dragoness who stood taller than everyone else present. Shar was awestruck by her beauty, the gleaming pattern of her scales, the regal posture she exhibited and the very lady-like gestures she made as she traced a dull claw-tip along Shar's chin. "Mmm, you're cute the adorable puppy, aren't you? Do us proud, puppers, show us what you can do. <3"
"Thank you, Euphie, we get it," Sasha called out quickly, waving to the assistants as he led Shar to the dressing room, closing and locking the door behind them. Sasha leaned against the door a moment and gave a dramatic sigh. "Euphemia can be a bit of a handful sometimes. She's big on art and often describes herself as a bronze statue come to life so she can get a bit of a big head."
Shar giggled a little at that. "I understand," he said softly and turned to look at the dressing area. It was rather spartan in appearance, sporting only a single vanity with a large mirror on one side of the room and a massive closet and rolling racks all stuffed full of clothing and outfits. "Are we wearing all of these?" Shar asked as he looked over the daunting array of attire.
Sasha chuckled. "No, no, it's a lingerie shoot, hun. See, ours are all on this side of the racks and they sectioned it out so there are two of each style and brand."
Shar reached out and pulled one hanger off the rack. It was a sheer nightgown made from a thin, transparent silk that would do nothing to hide any part of his body. "Um... wh-what is this shoot for, anyway? Eeep!" The squeak of surprise came when the canine turned to see Sasha already tossing his clothing off without a hint of hesitation.
 "Hm?" He paused after yanking down his pants and standing in the buff. "Well, a number of different brands are trying their hands at bedroom lines designed for those like us. See, for the longest time bois our size had to make do with the smaller female sizes and now that there's a wider array of boi-sized clothing the next logical step is to include some bedroom wear which we will be modeling today."
Shar took a second look at the nightie in his paws, imagining wearing it for Kacey and feeling his carefully tucked sheath start to twitch from the tought. "I guess that makes sense," he admitted and began the shy process of removing his clothes too; no sense being so shy if Sasha has no poroblems. "Uh, I should warn you... I don't know the first thing about modeling..."
Sasha tittered at that and gave Shar's soft rump a gentle pat. "No worries, hun, I'll show you what to do so just follow my lead." He paused again before sitting before the vanity mirror. "Ah... have you ever put on makeup before?"
Shar shood his head, the tightly wrapped bun wobbling behind his head.
Sasha gave a tiny sigh and pat the bench he sat on. "C'mere then, I'll touch you up a little. Just enough to make your lips a little more pouty and cute for the cameras. <3"
Before long, Shar found himself standing close beside Sasha on set, his curly mop on full display (much to the colt's surprise when he removed the hair ties) and wearing the very same nighties he had been appraising earlier. The camera crew all 'ooh'ed and 'ahh'ed at the two bois and their attire, the frilly panties underneath matching the silk and sized appropriately for their sheaths. Euphemia, standing tall and regal with her bronze scales, gave a quiet applause before kneeling down to the boi's level. 
"Excellent as always, Sasha," the dragoness gushed and bit her lip in approval at Shar. "You too, little pup, you look delicious. <3"
"Th-Thank you..." Shar mumbled, blushing deeply with knees together.
"Alright, everyone!" Euphemia announced with a flourish. "I want film rolls and memory cards at the ready, we're doing full sets of each pose and style. The clients want a goodly amount of material to choose from and we will not let them down. On set, lovelies, and show me some vogue! <3"
"Some what?" Shar whispered to Sasha as they both walked to the white backdrop as camera crew raced all around them.
"It's just an expression she uses," the colt whispered back with a wink and a toss of his silky mane. "Follow my lead. <3"
Sasha was quite experienced in this field, that much was apparent within seconds. He knew how to present himself to the camera and show off whatever he was modeling with style. Shar lost count of how many times he tossed his mane around faster than he lost count of how many cameras were clicking and flashing at them. Still, the canine did his best and, while rather rusty to start, caught on quickly and used his own curly hair to his advantage as well. Euphemia was a bit vague in ehr directions, often just yelling single words in ebtween breakneck camera clicking, expressing frustration with Shar at the beginning but warming to him quickly as the labrador improved. The outfits changed rapidly too and that took a little more getting used to. Sasha had to reapply Shar's little touch of makeup a few more times during quick-changes but didn't scold the boi at all, just kept reminding Shar to relax and go with the flow.
"Pout!" Euphemia would cry as her intricate camera clicked rapidly. "Plead! Beg! Take! Now, crawl! Yes! Spread! And pout again! More!"
It felt like hours after all the changes until finally one of the crew shouted that all the memory cards were full. Just like that the rhythem was broken and Euphemia's cool collapsed into a flurry of muttered curses as she stormed off, collecting cameras in her wake. Sasha let out a relieved sigh and adjusted the cups of his boi-brassiere they had been wearing. He gave a nod of his head to the dressing room and Shar followed, the two changing out of the two-piece set they had been modeling.
"Phew, this counts as a break for us," Sasha muttered and sat at the vanity bench, brushing his mane in the mirror in the buff. "And don't worry about Euphie, every time we need to pause she storms off like that. In her perfect world, she'd never need to stop snapping pics but she makes do."
"We wore so many outfits," Shar panted, sinking to his knees beside the vanity. "And we still have that whole rack to do?"
"Afraid so, hun. But on the brightside, it looks like the crew are starting to get all hot and bothered already. I count another hour before the 'naughty break' occurs."
Shar looked up atn the colt. "Naughty break? Is that what it sounds like?"
Sasha tittered. "And then some. The crew are all really into some kinky stuff, Euphie especially."
"How do you mean?"
"She underwent the proceedures OmniMed to become what she calls a 'perfect vessel'. She can safely vore or unbirth anyone and does it all the time."
Shar felt cold. "V-Vore? You mean... l-like... eating others?!"
Sasha saw the fear in the labrador's big, blue eyes and quickly knelt with him on the floor. "Oh, honey, it's okay, really," the colt soothed, pulling Shar into a hug. "You've never been vored before, have you?" Shar shook his head and blushed when Sasha nuzzled him. "Poor puppers... well, I assure you it's safe. I've been once and it was weird... but fun. <3"
"Really?"
Sasha nodded. "Really. Have you been unbirthed?"
Shar blushed deeply at that and nodded slowly. "O-Only once..."
"It's kinda like that only with more tongue. You'd be warm and safe inside your partner and drift off to sleep and wake up back on the outside like nothing happened. All the while, the partner who vored you gets to feel the intense pleasure of you being inside them... or so I'm told."
Suddenly, Shar was blushing for a different reason. Now he was wondering what it would feel like to be vored by Kacey, to make his beloved squeal with delight while he was inside her... or vice versa. The tip of his black member began peeking out of its sheath, which Sasha noticed and giggled at.
"It's an interesting prospect, huh? <3" he whispered and kissed Shar's cheek. "Now, let's get ready for the next round of modeling."
Soon the tow were again clad in matching attire: long stockings with garterbelts, sheer nighties with short, lace gloves and ribbons in their hair. They looked like the type of dream underwear models, the ones who wore all this to bed every night. The crotchless panties did little to disprove the image but Shar rather liked it. He felt so girly and pretty, like a cute little puppy doll. The crew were into it as well since nearly everyone had removed their bottoms and were either stroking or rubbing themselves as they got ready to take more photos. Sasha cleared his throat and whispered to Shar, "I might have spoke too soon..."
"Alright, lovelies, we're breaking out the props this time. Remember to be natural, be seductive. Show me with your eyes the longing you feel for the viewer, silently invite them to join you in bed. Places!"
Sure enough, the white backdrop had been furnished with a king-sized matress set, complete with girly, frilly pillows and sheets. On the bed were a number of props ranging from large, heart shaped pillows to more suggestively shaped ones. There was even an anime body pillow with a nude character Shar didn't recognize. More surprising was the array of toys on the bed: vibrators, plugs, dildos, fuzzy handcuffs, ballgags, even a special large stuffed teddy bear wearing a large dildo strapped to its waist. There was also a scent to the studio, a warm, sweet scent that made Shar feel floaty and tingly. Without even realizing, Shar's black member started to emerge again, Sasha's own mottled member emerging as well until both girly bois were sporting full erections.
"Very good, <3" Euphemia purred and clapped her hands again. "Show me some allure!"
The shoot began again but differently this time. Now there was the not-so-subtle erotic undercurrent, Shar posing clutching the heart-shaped pillow with his panties displaying his heart-shaped rump. Sasha cuddled up beside the anime body pillow, his equine erection resting across the crotch. Slowly, things became more and more lewd as Shar and Sasha become more aroused by the warm, intoxicating pheramones of everyone in the studio. No one was hiding their maturbating now and some camera crew had given up working and were vigorously humping each other. Soon the two bois in their pretty little lingerie were carressing and kissing each other on the bed, Euphemia moving closer and closer with no clothes on and camera in hand. She wasn't even taking pictures now, just watching the show. In the back of his mind Shar realized that the dragoness was the one giving off such strong pheramons, her nudity driving everyone's libidos into overdrive.
"Naughty little bois, <3" she purred and carressed their rumps as the two kissed. "Don't forget your cocks, they need attention too. <3"
She quietly guided them in that way, Sasha and Shar moaning and whimpering as they arranged on their sides in a sixty-nine position, bobbing on each other's members with wild abandon. Euphemia was enjoying it all, occasionally reaching out to push one boi's head down a little further, make them take more cock into their muzzle. But before either could reach climax, the dragoness pulled them apart with a little tsking sound.
":Naughty, naughty," she playfully scolded the horny colt and canine. "Don't get all tuckered out already, Sasha still hasn't given Shar his bone or his cute little bracelets. <3"
Like they were hypnotized, Shar whimpered as he turned and held out his wrists for Sasha. The colt wasted no time clicking the pink fuzzy handcuffs on, restraining the labrador. Shar needed no coaching, the femmy boi opening his cute muzzle so Sasha could gently place the ball gag in and strap it on tight, muffling the whimpers. So restrained, Shar could do little to move now and Euphemia gently guided him to lay with his face down on the bed.
"What do good little puppies do when they wanna play? <3" the dragoness whispered into the lab's ear. "Don't you wanna play with your cute friend? <3"
Shar's body moved on its own, hips lifting onto his knees and wiggling his rump at Sasha, fluffy tail swishing wildly. The horny canine even gave little whimpers pleas through the gag, trying to bark playfully as he displayed his tailhole through the crotchless panties. Shar saw Euphemia whisper something to the colt but couldn't hear it, could only look over his shoulder in anticipation as Sasha crawled forward and pressed the broad, slick tip of his member against Shar's entrance. There was some whimpering and then a sharp gasp as the tip popped in. Then Sasha sunk his whole length into the bound boi and Shar's mind felt like it was melting with pleasure. How long had it been since he'd been on the bottom? How long since he felt a nice, thick cock in his little butt?
Those questions and any others faded to nothingness as he empraced the pleasure, Sasha pumping his equine cock in his tailhole, whinnying and whimpering at the same time. The two were like that for a good while, Sasha giving his whole length over and over and over until finally, with a little lick to his ear by Euphemia, Sasha came hard, pouring his hot cum into Shar and making them canine boi's tummy swell just a little. In a flash, Sasha's strength faded and the boi fell back on the bed, his cock pulling messily out and splashing Shar's back with warmth.
"Oh, my, such messy bois, <3" Euphemia scolded in that playful way again as she rolled Shar onto his back and climbed onto the bed herself. "I guess I'll have to show you some manners and taste this yummy knotted cock for myself. <3"
Shar was still in a daze and gave a surprised whinmper when he felt the sudden warmth envelope his own cock. Not just his cock but the knot too, all in one motion. Looking down, the bound and gagged boi saw just how vast the differnce in size was between the small boi and the towering dragoness. She easily took his knot like the most natural thing in the world, sighing and licking her lips as she raised and dropped herself again, riding Shar's member hard. The labrador was helpless... but then he wasn't really in trouble, was he? He was enjoying it immensely even though he would have liked having his hands free to feel those huge breasts above him. Soon the world grew hazy again as pleasure took over, each drop of Euphemia's hips making a little more of Sasha's cum leak from his tailhole. Before long Shar wailed weakly into his gag as he came, splashing inside of the dragoness and making her murr deeply with approval.
"Mmm, very good, <3" she purred, stroking a claw tip in circles around Shar's visible nipples. "But Momma isn't quite satisfied just yet... <3"
It took Shar a long time to notice the tight warmth around his thighs, the slick dampness that enveloped his lower body little by little. It felt strange but so very nice and soothing. When the world came back into focus, the bound boi realized that he was watching his own hips being pulled into Euphemia's hungry cunt. He was being unbirthed!
"Mm?!" he whimpered and felt a soothing palm touch his cheek.
"There, there, don't be scared, my lovely, Mommy is going to cradle you really nice inside, that's all. Mmm, but don't be afraid to wiggle and get comfy... oooh, I really like that. <3" There was another pulling sensation and Shar's rump was pulled in, his torso rapidly following up. "Oh, you're just so cuuute! I have to have you inside me, dearie, you can cum all you want inside, just relax... ooooh, yes... relax and rest inside of Mommy Euphie. <3 <3 <3"
A powerful wave of intoxicating pheramones hit Shar and almost at once he felt relaxed, intensely arounsed again and watching as the dragonesses clit got nearer and nearer to him as he was pulled inside Euphemia. Soon the world went dark and he was surrounded by tight, intoxicating warmth, still sliding along until finally he could curl up in a ball and closed his eyes, not caring he was still bound and gagged, just resting to the soothing sound of Euphemia's heartbeat until he drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

***

With a dramatic lifting of her head, Euphemia murred as she felt the horny colt Sasha slide down her throat and to her stomach, her once flat tummy now sporting a sizable bulge that shifted every so often. This was the part of photo shoots she loved, the intense orgies and consuming those she was admiring earlier. Those two bois would be wriggling inside her for a good couple hours so she didn't have too long to linger and enjoy. She did have an appointment after all.
Walking past her crew in their collective afterglow, she swing her hips and let her full tummy show as she took her phone and called out to them. "Alright, that's a wrap, dears! Archive all of today's pics and have everything ready for tomorrow. We'll be sifting through for the best ones then so enjoy yourselves!"
With a flourishing wave, the dragoness walked into her office and began pulling out her spare clothes, the ones she wore whenever she had taken someone inside her that hid her tummy. As she pulled on a skirt she dialed her friend and waited until she heard that familiar voice.
"Queenie, is that you?" came the voice over the phone.
"Indeed, it is, Milky! Sorry I don't have much time to talk but I've just met the two cutest bois you have to see."
"Oh, Queenie, you didn't gulp down another pair, did you?"
"Not exactly, only one was gulped. I've got the other in my most special place. <3"
There was a giggle over the line. "Oh, you naughty girl! What type are they?"
"Oh, a cute little pony and puppy boi, both clad in the yummiest lingerie you've ever seen. <3"
There was a pause. "You had that photo shoot today, right?"
"Of course! Why do you ask?"
"Well... I might know at least one of the bois inside you."
"Mabel, are you telling me you've bedded a cutie like him?"
"You could say that... <3"

<3 To be continued! <3