Misc. Erotica The unexpected path

[shaalu_re]

Chotu had messaged her that he couldn’t leave the shop because his boss was out.
Meera: It’s okay Chotu. I’ll go alone. I’ll send you pictures of whatever I try. You help me choose
Chotu: Please didi… send clear photos. I will help you choose  ?
Meera smiled and left for the nearby mall.
She spent nearly two hours in the women’s ethnic and western section. She selected several beautiful frocks and dresses that came till her knees — elegant, modest, yet stylish. She took them into the spacious changing room.
One by one, she tried them on.
First was a soft lavender knee-length frock with a modest neckline. She took a mirror selfie and sent it to Chotu.
Chotu: Didi this looks very nice… but a little loose on your chest. Your boobs deserve better fitting ?
Meera blushed and tried the next one — a peach-colored A-line frock.
Meera: How is this?
Chotu: Wow! This one is perfect. It hugs your waist nicely and your boobs look so round and beautiful in it. Buy this one definitely.
She smiled and tried two more. Chotu kept giving honest but naughty feedback:
Chotu: This green one makes your ass look so juicy when you turn.
Chotu: The blue one is good but I can see your bra straps. You should wear the new black lace one with it.
Meera felt a strange thrill sending him photos from the changing room. She was slowly getting comfortable showing herself to him.
As a bonus, she picked up a short black mini dress that ended mid-thigh. It was tight, sleeveless, and had a deep V-neck. She tried it on and sent the photo.
Chotu’s reply came instantly:
Chotu: Didi… OMG ? This one is fire! Your legs look so long and sexy. Your boobs are looking amazing in that neckline. Please buy this also. I want to see you in this dress.
Meera laughed softly and added the mini dress to her purchases.
After paying, she walked out of the store feeling happy and confident with her bags. As she was heading towards the exit, she suddenly saw Navya sitting alone in the food court area, looking tired.
“Navya!” Meera called out.
Navya looked up and gave a weak smile. They sat together and ordered coffee.Navya started to talk about office. She was talking about the work and other general things. But Meera could see some tension on her face.
“How are you, Navya? You look a little low today,” Meera asked gently.
Navya hesitated, then sighed deeply.
“Meera… I don’t know how much longer I can do this.”
She lowered her voice.
“Ajmal sir… he has been exploiting me. At first it was just extra work. Then he started demanding I dress bolder for client meetings. Now… he wants more. I have no choice. If I refuse, he threatens to ruin my career. You have no idea what I have to do to keepup. He makes me do these things.”
Meera’s eyes widened in shock and sympathy. She held Navya’s hand.
“I’m so sorry, Navya. That’s horrible. Can’t you complain to Shankar sir?”
Navya gave a bitter smile.
“Shankar sir is good person but doesn’t interfere. Ajmal has too much power in operations. Vikram sir thinks Shankar is not capable so put Ajmal to watch and help Shankar. So he acts like he owns him”

“Meera… I need to tell you something,” Navya said, lowering her voice. “There’s a reason Shankar sir is keeping Ajmal completely out of the ANAAVARAN project.”
Meera listened carefully.
“Ajmal is desperate to know what’s happening inside this project. If Shankar successfully launches ANAAVARAN and makes it big, Vikram sir might start seeing Shankar as more capable. Right now, Ajmal controls most operations. But if this project succeeds, Shankar could gain real power. That’s why Shankar is working so hard on it — and why he’s keeping everything secret from Ajmal.”
Navya sighed.
“He used to flirt with me a lot before. Now he’s completely focused on this project. He barely notices anyone.”
Meera nodded slowly. She now understood why the atmosphere in the office felt so charged. The ANAAVARAN project wasn’t just another product line — it was a power struggle.

The next day at the office, Shankar called Meera into his cabin early.
“Meera, today we have a photoshoot for the ANAAVARAN campaign. I want you to come with me and observe. You’ll be helping with the coordination.”
Meera felt a flutter of nervousness but agreed.
Shankar took her to a large studio on the 9th floor. The moment they entered, Meera’s eyes widened and her cheeks turned red.
The studio was filled with bright lights, cameras, and nearly a dozen beautiful models in various stages of undress. Some were wearing only bras and panties — delicate lace sets, sheer babydolls, and tiny thongs. A few were completely topless, casually adjusting their hair or makeup while makeup artists worked on them. The air was thick with the scent of perfume and hairspray.
Meera felt extremely shy. She had never seen so many women almost naked in one place. Her eyes kept darting away, but everywhere she looked, there were models posing, laughing, and changing clothes openly.
Shankar noticed her discomfort and smiled gently.
“It’s normal here, Meera. This is part of the business.”
One of the lead models, a tall, confident girl named Priya, walked up to them wearing only a black lace bra and matching thong. Her body was toned and flawless. She smiled at Shankar and then at Meera.
“Sir, shall we start with the red set?” she asked casually.
Shankar nodded. “Yes. Meera, stand here and help with the notes.”
Meera was watching the shoot she saw a lady come running to her. She started to speak in very authoritative way. Why are you so late, and why are you in your clothes. Remove your dress quick quick. Meera doesnot know what to respond. The lady shouted go and change to bra and panties . Shankar intervened and said she is not model she is our staff. the lady said sorry and left. Shnakr said she cannot be blamed you have a killer fugure

During the shoot, several models posed with Shankar for reference shots. One girl, wearing only a sheer white babydoll that was completely see-through, stood beside Shankar and Meera for a group shot. Her breasts and nipples were clearly visible through the fabric. Another model in just a red bra and panty leaned against Meera’s shoulder playfully while the photographer clicked.
Meera stood frozen, feeling completely out of place. Her face was burning. She could see every curve, every nipple, every smooth pussy outline through the tiny pieces of lingerie. The models moved around so confidently, laughing and chatting as if being half-naked was completely normal.
Shankar, on the other hand, was completely focused and professional, giving instructions to the photographer and models.

The following week, Meera’s role at Blue Blooming became more intense. Shankar started involving her directly in the ANAAVARAN project. She spent most of her time in meetings, reviewing designs, and coordinating with the marketing team. The office environment, once intimidating, was slowly becoming familiar — but never comfortable.
One afternoon, Shankar called her into the studio again. Another photoshoot was underway. This time, the theme was “Sensual Everyday” — models in lace bras, sheer camisoles, and tiny thongs posing as if in daily life situations. Meera stood quietly in the corner, taking notes, but her eyes kept drifting to the models.
A tall, confident model named Riya was wearing only a transparent black lace bra and a matching thong. Her nipples were clearly visible through the sheer fabric. When the photographer asked her to arch her back, Riya did it effortlessly, pushing her breasts forward. Meera felt a strange mix of embarrassment and fascination.
Shankar noticed her discomfort and whispered, “You’ll get used to it, Meera. Beauty sells. And you have a good eye for it.”
Then the photographer suggested  for a look with her bra unhooked Riya posed for that. Meera helped in adjusting Riya's bra according to photographer. Meera made sure nothing more was visible as she felt to protect another girls modesty. The photographer then said to take a pic with bra removed and asked her keep hands closed for the panty pic. Meera helped her to remove the bra. Meera stood between Riya and photographer and Shankar so both men cannot see her nipple. Riya posed for phot with cupping her boobs then with some flowers. Photographer said good. Meera was very eagerly watching to make sure no oops moment for Riya. Shankar was observing this protective nature of Meera. He smiled at the care she was giving. Photographer told Riya bravo good shots you are done and he clapped for her so did Shankar also and Meera followed. Riya gave a smile and she too lifted her hand and clapped for the photographer. Riya was standing just in panties with her soft tender boobs in openly visible for everyone. Meera's mouth opened in awe she was trying to protect her modesty. Shankar couldnot control his laughter. Meera understood the teasing in her smile. She felt shy and stood next to Shankar. Shankar then called Riya to come, she came and stood topless in just in panties next to Shankar and Meera. Shankar introduced Riya to Meera they both shook hand. Riya then asked for a photo with Shankar he said yes and asked Meera to join . Riya took the photo, when taking photo she took it in an angle her naked boobs were not visible but her entire naked shoulder visible. Riya gave a hug to both Shankar and Meera and left for dress change.
She went back home she messaged these incidents with Chotu as well. He to made fun of her. Ajay had reached home he came with a bag some goodies which Meera didn't understand what they were for.
Ajay, meanwhile, was becoming more attentive at home — but only because of his mission. He asked, “So… how is the ANAAVARAN project going? Any big launches coming up?”
Meera told him whatever she knew innocently — meetings, photoshoots, design changes. Ajay listened carefully, storing every detail. He was slowly building a picture through his wife without her realizing it.
She then told what Navya had told her. She didn't tell anything about Navya's dress and braless incidents. She only told him about the power struggles there in the office. How ANAAVARAN can help Shankar to raise infront of Vikram and also Meera can get a bigger place. AJay encouraged her and said give more dedication and be very critical. He told her to be more effective she should understand what is happening around in her companies which will help her to make better decisions. She listened carefully to Ajay but not knowing he is using her to get more information about ZALIDUS corp and Vikram.