THE DANGEROUS GAME OF ARTIFICE (Jessica's Test)

Can somebody confirm if this story was written by Fuchs or someone else please?
Is there a part 2? Story seems unfinished.

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Jessica walked up the stairs in her house, having just arrived home from school.
She went down the hallway to her door, like she always did, opened it and set her
bag down next to her bed. As she starter walking towards the bathroom, she saw a
tape laying on the bed. She didnt remember leaving a tape there. She went over and
picked the tape up, written on it with a black marker was "play me" Confused, she
went over to her TV and put the tape into her vcr and pressed play. The movie came
on and surprisingly, it was taken in her room. All of the sudden on the movie a
person came out, all dressed up costume, making it impossible to tell if it was a
guy or girl, let alone whom it was, but she knew it was a girl as soon as she started
talking. "Hello Jessie" the girl said, waving. She then began to pace in front of the
camera. "You've been decieving everyone Jessica" she said in a coy voice. "Now thats
not very nice, messing with everyones mind by making them think your something that
your not, is it? Well guess what, now its your turn to have your mind messed with."
What in the world was this chick talking about? She thought to herself, staring at the
girl on the tv. She then began to walk towards her dresser, when she got there she turned
around and chuckled breifly. She then pulled open the second to top drawer of the dresser
and peered down inside it. "Oh My God!" Jessica said aloud, relizing suddenly what she
was talking about. She just continued staring pleedingly at the TV. The girl reached down
into the drawer, and when her hand returned it was holding one of her bras. She began to
breath heavily, fearing the worst. The girl then walked back towards the camera, holding
up the bra. When she was about 4 feet away, she then held the bra up to her chest and
said mockingly, "You have to stuff this? It already must add over two cup sizes without
anything extra."

Jessica's eyes were now wide with fear, someone had finally found out
her secret, after 4 years. She had been stuffing since 7th grade, and now, somehow in
her junior year, now that she was even more precacious about it, someone found out.
"It must be stressful keeping this a secret from everyone, but truthfully you deserve
the stress, and alot more for decieving everyone so badly. Your not even an A-cup, yet
you parade around school with everyone thinking you are well on your way to being a
D-cup. Well, you may not have to worry about not letting anyone find out anymore,
they might all know by this time in afew days... If you do not complete the task I lay
before you. There are three other girls at your school, who also decieve people in the
same way as you, two of them dont do it quite as much as you, but it is still to a
point where they are greatly enhanced." She then pushed a button and her TV turned on.
A girl appeared on the screen, she was a tall blonde girl with green eyes, she had never
seen her before, which wasn't an uncommon thing at Jessica's 2500+ student school. "The
first girls name is Courtney Long, she is a sophmore. She is naturaly an A-cup, but she
wears a bra that adds over a full size, and then wears foam falsies that add another size,
making her a medium sized C-cup." She then pushed the button again, revealing a medium
height brunette girl with brown eyes. Jessica recognized her, but didnt know her
personally.

"The next girl is Julie Andrein. She is a freshman. She is almost completely
flatchested, even more so than you. She wears a large B-cup bra that has a quater inch
thick lining and push-up pads in the pockets of the bra, the rest of the cup is filled out
with a pair of thick hunting socks, which overfills the bra, she appears to be either a
very large B-cup, or a small C-cup." Then looking at the camera. she said, looking at the
very padded bra she was holding "And then third girl, actualy pads more than you, which I
can hardly find possibly, but she does." She then pushed the play button again. The girl
that popped up on the screen shocked Jessica so much that she gasped. Tt was Trisha
Evenston, the "queen of the school", she reigned over everyone at school, supposedly
becuase of her "grace and warmth" but everyone knew it was becuase of her figure. The
girls felt insuppiorior around her, and the guys couldnt keep from drooling, everytime
she stepped, her massive DD-cup breast bounced perfectly on her chest, and her perfect
rear "moved like an angel' the guys would say.

"Surprised are you?" asked the girl. "I knew you would be." said the girl.
"She hides it so well, dosnt she? She even has something you could never have even faking it...
cleavage. Thats becuase shes actualy an A-cup under all of her artifice, her bras work so hard to
get that little A-cup up to the top of her shirt. How does she do it you ask? God, did  it took me
forever to figure that one out. Well she wears two bras at a time. One is just a hyped up little A-cup
push-up bra, with push-up pads and anything and everything else she can find to give her more cleavage.
The other is a lined DD-cup bra, the sturdiest one avialable, four clasp in back, 1 inch
wide straps, and a double-underwire. Inside of this she places very large balloons, not
regular balloons though, she layers 8 balloons inside eachother, filling the inner 4
besides the center one with a 1/3th inch thick layer of silicone, just normal silicone
sealent, this is what gives them there incredibly real feel and bounce. The outer balloons
are left empty, just for protection from punctures, which is unlikely already due to the
bras lining. And the inner balloon is blown up until the balloons are the right size t
fit into the bra perfectly, then when she puts her shirt on, which has just the right cut
to show her cleavage peeking slightly from the top, she has realistic DD breast."
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\tab Jessica just sat there in amazment, she had never guessed Trishas breast were even the
slightest bit fake. They had always seemed so real. She sat there and just stared at Trishas picture
until the girl's voice jostled her back to the importent issue at hand, her own secretly
padded chest. "Anyways, I have shown you all of this for one reason, to give you a chance
to keep living your lie, and having everyone think your nice and busty. Here's your task:
you will exposed these girls deceptions to the school, one per day for the next three
days. Starting with girl 1 and ending on girl 3, in that order. If you can expose them all
by the time school is out three days from now, I will not expose to the school that you
stuff your padded bra. If you dont.. well then.. lets just say its not going to be good
for your social reputation. but.. there are rules. You must not let any of them find out
who is exposing them. If they do, I will know since I am monitoring all of them, and will
expose you if you do not take care of the problem by schools end. Also, you will not be wear
ing your normal padding during these three days either, you will find I have removed all
of your bras, and padding in your room, and replaced all of it with two options:
1 VERY lightly lined underwired C-cup bra, which you will be stuffing with the kleenex
also provided in your drawer. And yes, the bra is lightly lined enough to see ruffles and
lumps in the kleenex through, so do be careful. And be careful around school, you never
know when something might come undone, accidentaly get wet down, or be torn off, wouldnt
want to expose yourself. Espeicially while trying so hard to keep it secret. And option
two: A half inch padded C-cup bra, that holds its shape well when just sitting on your
chest, with nothing in it, of course, with this anytime you brush against someone or
something, the cups could cave in, or the bra can ride up on you chest. Chose wisely between
theese two bras, becuase the second bra will be gone when you get back the first day.
One more thing though, there is a bonus, one more artifice you can try to expose, and
then you will end up benefiting from this whole thing, but this one is optional, only
do it if you want. The third girl, Trisha, has another artifice. Her perfect ass isnt
quite as perfect as she would have you think. She wears padded panties. If you expose this
artifice, I will do you a favor, I've been reading your journal, you've been wanting to
go up to a full D-cup for some time, but havn't had the money, or known how to get that
padded of a bra. If you expose that Trisha wears padded pantys AFTER you expose her
enhanced chest, I will replace every one of your C-cup padded bras, with the appropriate
D-cup padded bras. Well... this is goodbye for now, I will contact you tommorrow after
school telling you how you preformed, and of any revisions to the plan. Have a good day!"

The tape then ended. Jessica stood up in a flutter of mixed emotions and went over to her
bra drawer to see if what she said was true, it was, there were the two bras she had mentioned
sitting in the drawer, along with three boxes of tissue paper. She also found four
pictures in the drawer, the first was of herself, standing in front of her mirror,
putting on her padded bra she had worn that morning. The next was of girl number one,
standing in front of her own mirror with a padded bra that had falsies in the cups cradled
in her hands. The next of girl number two, with one pair of socks in her padded bra, and
one in her hand being slid into the bra. And then, the last picture, was of Trisha,
wearing only her little A-cup pushup bra, with the DD bra with the balloons in it sitting
on the counter, in the shot she was pulling up her underwear, leaving her flat ass exposed
and you could see the pads inside of the panties she was pulling up. Jess couldnt help but
laugh. The queen was fake and she got to expose it. Then she remembered she had alot of work
to do before that, and that this was still the most screwed up thing that had ever happened
to her. She just sat on the bed for awhile, until stripping down, and going to take a shower.
once the bathroom door was closed, the closet slowly opened, the girl from the video stepped
out, grabbed the padded bra Jessica had taken off, and looked through her purse for anymore
helpful artifice, finding none, she left the house.

After her shower Jessica, with a towel wrapped around her, steps into her room to formulate a plan. "Man, this girl is harsh. I think I will wear the padded bra first so I can get rid of it by tomorrow. Course, I will have to be picky with what I wear so in case something happens I'm not esposed." After sitting on her bed, an idea comes to her head. Jessica jumps up and puts her her padded bra and a robe and grabs a sweater out of her drawer. Upon entering her sisters room, she finds what she is looking for. "Never said I couldn't mess with the shirt." She picks up the softball in one hand and runs to the garage to grab a hack saw. Quickly she cuts the ball in half and guts it out. "So what if my tits look stiff." She remarks to herself. Grabs her dad's apoxy and glues them chest level on the inside of her sweater. After carefully picking up the sweater, Jessie runs back to her room to plan out how she will expose her first victim.\par

Jessica walks into school withe a nervous look on her face. "Do I know this mystery girl? Is she watching me now? Oh my god, I hope I can do this...." She thinks as she walks down the hallway to her first class. Right before entering the classroom, Jess looks down to see if her bust is straight, her bra not riding up or anything like that. Seemingly satisfied, she walks into the room with her usual glow. Sitting down at her desk, Jess pulls out her science book opens to the page written on the board when the PA system crackles on. "Students, elections will be held tomorrow for student body president, remember, everyone must vote for One of the two canidates running. They are: Mark Ripley, Junior, and Trisha Evenston, Senior, see you all there students, Principle McMichael, signing off." As the class laughed at the last bit of the annoucement, Jessica sat lamely at her desk. "Trisha wll win, just like last year. Like last year, I will be in the audience as she is up ther flaunting herself around..." The she snaps back into attention. Jess opens her purse and pulls out the picture of Courtney Long inserting her foam falsies in her bra, then something catches her eye and the plan changes.....

Not forgetting at lunch her mission, Jessica sits at her table and waits. Five minutes go by and a loud audible cheer goes up as the cheerleaders enter the cafeteria followed right behind by the cheer coach. "Ladies and gentleman, we feel the need to boost school spirit so we decided to have the cheerleaders come in and perform for you for the duration of lunch so you will all want to show up for friday's football game against Bangor. Then with the clapping and a few wolf whistles, the cheerleaders enter the cafeteria. Being sure to sit alone and away from everyone else, Jessie overhears that one particular cheerleader, Courtney can do the longest hand stand. Jessie then sits and waits as the cheerleaders do their act. After the act, the captain steps out of line and announces that the next 10 minutes is devoted to asking one of the cheerleaders to do a solo stunt. One of the guys in the room shouts "Courtney, do your hand stand!!" Courtney, with a grin on her face and her C cup chest thrusted right out, steps up in front of everyone and prepares for her handstand. 2 minutes go by, then 3, then 4. Then as 7 minutes go by, Courtney's face shows a sign of worry. Knowing the end is near, Jessie masks her voice and yells, "Keep going, or are you not good enough!" With this call out Courtney keeps her hand stand going for another 2 minutes until something happens that has the crowd staring. Going into the last minute, Jessica watches as two spheres start to slip out of Courtney's bra and then out of no where, two foam falsies with rigid nipples slips through her v neck top and lands right in front of her face. Courtney lets out a gasp and quickly stands back up, retrieves her her falsies and runs out of the cafeteria as the crowd starts howling with laughter at the site before their eyes. It didn't take long after her departure for the bell to ring ending lunch period. As Jessies walks out the door to head to her next class, the door quickly smacks into her C-cup chest, jolted, Jessica takes a step back and looks at her tits, nothing, no dent or anything, her modification to her top saved her from humiliation. With a sigh of relief, Jessica exits the lunch and heads to her class.

At home, She runs to her room and pops in the video. There on the screen is the girl in costume again. "I see you found a loop hole in my instuctions, so I cannot penalize you. Good job. The shout out at lunch attracted no attention to you since everyone was watching her, another good one. you exposed girl number one. Now the plan is that the hardshell bra is gone since you wore it today. I hope you know how to stuff, well you should, you did in 7th and 8th grade." And the girl holds up two photos of Jess getting ready for school when she was in the two grades, her tissue poking out of her B-cup bra. "Now as I said, I can change the rules, right? You can't addd anything to your shirt to avoid embarrassment anymore, got that? Good. well, good luck and happy hunting." The tape shuts off and Jessie, with a smile on her face goes to take her shower and formulates her next exposure. Back in her room Jessica grabs the next photo off her dresser. Julie Andrein, freshman. So her dad is a hunter huh, I'll bet her would be steamed if he found out a pair of his prized L.L. Bean socks are gone. Jessies gets dressed and heads down to her computer. She types Andrein into the phone number search engine and looks up Julies number. Since there is only one Andrein in the directory, helps she is a new student with no relatives in the area, Jessie copies down the number onto a sticky note and stuffs it into her purse for tomorrow.\par

The next morning, Jessie is finalizing her tissue in her bra so nothing pokes out and decides to wear a white skin tight top to school along with a short brown mini skirt and her 4 inch suede boots that zip up the side. When she enters the building she goes under the stairwell and pulls out her phone. After fumbling through her pure, she finds the note and calls Julies house. Julie's dad answers the phone as planned. Jessica's father hunts with Mr. Andrein every weekend so she gets to hear all about how protective of EVERYTHING Mr. Andrein is of his hunting gear.

"Hello?"

"Um, Hi, I'm calling to let you know that your daughter Julie, you have a daughter by that name, right?"

"Who is this?!"

"Some one that knows where a pair of your prized hunting socks are."

"What!? How!? You better tell me where they are damn it! Or I will call the police!" An enraged Mr. Andrein responds.

"Come to the highschool, room 203, Biology, you will find them in Julies shirt."

"Hey now! Don't you be calling my little girl a thief, or I will have your head bitch!"

"Fine, then never find them, your loss, you have a nice day!" reponds Jessica cooly.

"Damn you I oughta!!"

"You will find them here, I promise. Just show up and look, If I am wrong, you will have a new pair waiting for you in a box tomorrow, might not be L.L. Bean, but they will work."

"You better have L.L. Bean, I paid...." Jessica never heard the rest as she hung up her phone and headed up stairs to her biology class.

"Class, I hope you all have your reports ready to present today." Julie shoots up her hand. "Okay Ms. Andrein, you may go first." says the biology teacher.
Julie stands up and walks to the front of the class. Julie's brown hair cascades down her back as she walks to the front of the class, her hips sway in her tight denim jeans and her her snap button long sleeve shirt with little flower prints all over it hugs her larger B-cup chest. When she reaches the front the class, she takes a deep breath which cause her chest to strain her shirt even more, and says "I wrote my essay on the photosynthesis and how it affects all living things." Just as she is about to read her paper, the classroom door burts wide open. Jessica's worried expression turns to glee as Julies father enters the room.

"Excuse me ma'am, I'm sorry to interupt your class but I need to ask my daughter a question right now."\par

"Yes please, go ahead." The teacher answers.

"No daddy, why would you think that?"

"Well something is missing and I was told that you have it"

"I would never steal from you daddy, why would you think I would do anything like that?" As her father's face reddens.

"Julie, do you have a pair of my hunting socks?"

Flabbergasted, but with a hint of guilt, Julie answers "No daddy."

Enraged, Julie's father rips open his daughter's shirt in front of the class. "Daddy, what are you doing!?!" Julie screams as she trys to cover herself. Undeterred her father moves her arms away showing everyone Julie's chest. He reaches into each cup and pulls out one sock. Julie slips out an ow as the wool from each sock grazes both of her nipples.

"What else is this?" And reaches into the cups of her bra pulls out two hot pick pads out of the pockets. "We told you that you are not allowed to stuff your bra!!!" He screams at her. he then pulls Julie's shirt off her torso leaving her in just her bra with two quarter inch thick cups now hanging loose enough so her mall nipples are on display. "Wait till your mother hears about this!" with that he unclips the bra and yanks it off her chest leaving her in just her tight denim jeans. "Put your shirt on and come home right after school." Mr. Andrein, with bra, pads and socks in hand storms out of the room slamming the door behind him and Julie raches down and pulls her shirt on and buttons it up. With out her chest, the shirt just hangs off her narrow shoulders. With tears in her eyes, she runs out of the room, paper in hand and the class just uproars. Just as class ends the PA system crackles on again. "All students report to the gym for the the student body president right now. Principal McMichael, signing off." Jessica collects her books and heads with the rest of her class to the gymnasium where the voting stands are located.

At the gym Jessica sighs. "This line will take forever!" After what seemed like an eternity, Jessica finally steps up the voting booth on the far right and walks in closing the curtain behind her. "Who to vote for... well it won't matter, Trisha will win anyways so I may as well vote for her, then a plan comes to her. she checks Trisha's name and walks out of the booth. Just as Jesica walks out of the booth, she is hit by a bunch of water that got thrusted at her from the table right next to the booth she was just in. The water from the booth cascaded down the whole front of her, but mostly in the chest area. Panicking Jessica looks down to her large breast still intact with no evidence of soaked tissue showing through her now see through top.

"Are you ok?" ask the voting attendant.\par

"Yes, I'm fine, just a little water, that's all." \par

"Here, have a shirt and go change, this seems to happen at least once every year. Oh and take this bra, your's is soaked, whats your size?"

"C."
"Here you are, for heavens sake..." With that, Jessie grabs the shirt and walks to the girls bathroom.

Once Jessie gets home, she runs to her room and pops in the video. "You are clever Jessica. I really thought I had you with the water, but somehow the tissues didn't soak. It didn't have anything to do with the plastic wrap you wrapped the tissues in did it? It must be though so you must pay the price." Jessica's eyes went wide with fear as the girl on the screen held up prints of her in her padded and stuffed bra. "I should be sending these out since you broke the rule, no added stuffing, but seeing how the plastic wrap didn't enhance you one bit, It will have to slide. I also won't make any rules against it so your lucky there. Now I do have one rule for you now, you have to personally get Trisha, no phone calls or chance, you have to do it yourself so good luck." as the girl on the screen put the prints bag in her bag and the tape shuts off. Jessica grabs the last picture off her dresser and stares at it. "How will I get the chance?? She thinks to her self, "I don't have any classes with her and the time I do see her will be up on stage. Then an idea hits her. Jessica knows she will have detention for it, but she will espose trisha once and for all.

The next morning Jess wakes up really early, throws on a pink turtle neck and a pair of khakies and heads out the door. She opens the door to her little car and drives off to school. At the school, Jess pulls around back looking for a way in. The front doors were still locked so her only choice was out back by the janitor's door. Being her only hope, she parks her car and quickly runs up to the door. "Oh my god, it was never locked last night!" Excitedly, Jess runs back to her car and pops open her trunk. grabs her supplies and in it is a note. "Hello Jessie, I left the door open for you, I promise no tricks today, just keep in mind the "winner" will be in the middle of the stage in front of 2500+ people with a big screen TV suspended from the rafters behind her." Jessie thrusts the note in her pocket, supplies in hand runs into the door. Making her way to the auditorium, she looks up in awe at the size of the television that hangs over the darkened plexi glass stage and quickly goes out back behind stage. Finding the trap door that goes under the stage she proceeds down there. After dropping her stuff, she walks back out and looks around for a discarded tv. Jessie finds one, plugs a cable conector to the back of the switch box that is hooked up to the Big screen out front and runs back down under the stage. Underneath, she sets up the tv and wuickly walks out. She closes the door bheind her and drags the throw carpet over the wire so no one will see it run through the door.

"Wow, and I still have 5 minutes to spare." As Jessie parks her car in her permitted parking space. She exits her car and heads into the school. During her second period history class the PA crackles on. "After lunch all students must report to the auditorium for the election results and the new president's speech. Principal McMichael siging out."  The rest of class seemed to fly right by for Jessica as she made her way to the cafeteria when she walked by Trisha Evenston, the queen of the school. Jessie couldn't help but stare in awe as Trish's DD chest gently bounced with every step. As she walked by, Jessie turned her head and watched as Trisha's perfect ass sauntered "like and angel" feeling flustered Jessica looks down at her C-cups and smiles, "By this time tomorrow, you babies will have grown into full D's and Trisha will be nothing..." She says to herself as walks to lunch.

"Students! Line up! Time for the big event." Jessica stood up from her table and waited to be last in line to the auditorium. As the line filtered through the hallways Jessie saw her exit approach in the form of the theatre backstage entrance. Making sure no one was looking, she grabbed the door handle pulled open the door slightly and slid inside. Once inside she quickly hid behind a curtain until the coast was clear. When she affirmed it was, Jessie quick stepped to the secret door, opened it and went down in. Underneath the stage she could hear all the chatter of 2500 students and foot steps above her as the principal got ready to make the annoucement.

"Class of 2005, the election results are here. But before I announce the winner, I would like too...." As the principal rattled on and on, for 40 minutes to be exact, Jessie turned on her tv and watched the whole thing and prepared her first act of sabotage. "...landslide by 2,399 to 101, Class of '05, your new student body president is Trisha Evenston!!" The whole class jumped up excitedly, except for 101 of Mark's supporters who protested that the election was fixed and wanted a recount."

"Ms. Evenston, please come to the podium and greet your classmates." Trisha, who was in the front row, stands up and walks up on stage. On stage everyone got a good, full look of Trisha's body, her straight auburn hair cascaded down over her shoulders and ended on her lower back. She was wearing 3 inch open toed heels with nylon stockings that ended 4 inches below her ass. covering her ass was a black cotton elastic waist band mini skirt which hugged her curves and a red button up which showed off just a little of her ample cleavage. Down below Jessica looked up through the one sided glass and saw Trisha standing right over her, her full legs leading right up to her crotch where the excitement and sweat left a small wet patch on her pink panties. Trisha starts her speech "Classmates thank you for electing me this year's president for a third staright year. I am so happy to be up here in front of all of you....." Reaching up, Jessie slides back a panel back away from Trisha's feet so now all she sees is her legs lead up to her ample ass covered by her flimsy skirt, returning to her spot Jess looks up at Trisha's panties again and sees the two huge mounds that fill out her backside. moving backwards some more she looks up Trisha's shirt to see two large DD sphere's protruding from her chest which caused her red shirt push away from her waist. Jessie smirks and grabs her first tool of sabotage, a pole long enough to reach Trish's shirt with a heavy duty fishing hook on it. Courtesy of her father's tackle box. Jessica pushes the pole upwards through the floor and checks the tv, "Good, the podium hides it." She says has she pushes it closer to Trisha's red shirt. Having to move to get a better look, Jessie gently catches the inner hem of Trish's shirt, giving it a few light tugs, like she caught a fish, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and pulled as hard as she could. Before she could open them she heard a loud ripping sound and a scream up above on stage. On stage Trish was giving her speech, her magnificent bust stretching the confines of her shirt, all of sudden her eyes opened wide and mouth flung open as she felt it rip away leaving her on stage, on big screen tv right behind her, in just her heavy full coverage brassiere. Not knowing what to do Trish lost her nerve, she let her hands down and stood rock still, her massive DD chest heaving on her perfect body, right above her flat tanned stomach. Down below Jessie wasted no time in grabbing sabotage tool number two, she moved to her spot and took the pole with the razor and slid it up to the lace band that ran around her back, carefully she turned the razor, slid it inbetween her two bras, turned it and yanked back and down. Up on stage, Trish didn't feel a thing but heard a tearing sound coming from behind her and took a step out into the open.But before she could stop it the the unthinkable happend. On big screen tv, in front of 2500+ students and faculty, Trisha's largest, most attractable feature, her DD bra with two round orbs made up of 8 layers of balloons and sylicone slid off her chest and hit the stage floor. the force of impact cause each massive "tit" to bounce off the stage and into two people's lap. All Trish could do was look down, her magnificent, eye catching, perfect breast were gone and all that was left was her "cleavage" which was really over stuffed padded pushup bra with pads that stuck out the side and tissues coming out of the bottom of it. The entire student body was stunned, Trish was a fake, She then turned around, closed her legs tight in the process, to hide what remained of her chest to look up and see the image frozen on the big screen. In his excitement, the TV controller accidently paused it. As soon as he realized it he pushed play, but the last shocker was about to be unleashed. With Trisha still staring up at the TV, Jessica grabbed the hook and quickly latched up onto Trisha's skirt. With a mighty pull, Jessica yanked the pole. Trisha was too shocked but felt the material of her skirt go down her thigh and fall to floor. Now with her back turned, in just her hyped up bra and pink panties, Trisha's rear was on display and in the awe struck crowd, a few whistles could be heard because she still did have that ass until Jessica stepped up again and this time Trish felt it, she felt the cold steel of the hook graxe her skin and before she could look down, her jaw dropped, along with her panties, In front of the crowd Trisha's last piece of artifice was exposed, as the panties slid down her tone, nylon cover legs, so did two very large and perfectly shaped cheeks. Everyone watched Trisha's ass fall to the floor. when the panties hit the floor, to large foam butt pads tumbled out and rolled on the stage, everyone's gaze went up her legs and stopped at her waist where her flat ass was on display. People would say that Trisha's ass didn't even stick out. Instinctively Trish turned to hide her ass giving everyone a look at her shaved pussy for a brief second. As she covered herself with her hands, a popping sound was heard and Trish's over stuffed bra fell off her chest, pads and tissue going everywhere, and rested at her elbows, all that was left was her low hanging A cup titties. Jessica looked up and smiled, she had exposed the queen and everyone saw her for who she really was.

When Jess got home, she climbed the stairs and walked down the hallway. When she got to her door she opened it and saw there was no video tape or letter of any kind, only thing where the tape should have been was 12 triple padded D cup bra's. Jessica's eyes weld up with tears and she began to cry, her dream had come true. After she wiped her eyes she picked up the first bra and picture fell out. It was of a girl who Jessie instantly recognized. She flipped the picture over and it read.