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Kelly's Humiliation Part1

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By Mary Kwite

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Copyright 2024 by Mary Kwite, all rights reserved

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This work is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It may contain depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.

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New state. New home. New school. Kelly had been raised by her single mother since she was a toddler. Fortunately, the family was financially secure, Mom had a great job in banking. They moved to this new neighborhood so Mom could accept a big promotion and raise.

Kelly entered her freshman year as the “new girl.” But it didn’t take long for her to gain popularity. She wasn’t particularly tall, and her body was petite in most ways. The only thing about her that wasn’t petite were her D-cup breasts. She had wavy blonde hair and blue eyes that didn’t hurt her appearance. The boys loved them, and she was very well-known after the first two weeks of school. They all checked her out constantly in the central common area of the school.

Not that she flaunted a lot of cleavage, or ever went braless, but she liked wearing tight tops that showed off her big breasts. Other than that, she was quite nerdy. But she loved all the attention she was getting from the boys.

This didn’t go unnoticed by the popular clique in the school. Blanca, the leader of the group and most popular girl in school, was already plotting. The tall, cocoa-skinned Latino used to have some of the biggest breasts in school, boasting a solid C-cup. But she was now eclipsed by the big-boobed new girl.

“Something’s not right about that new girl,” Blanca said to others in the clique with her slight Hispanic accent.

All the others quickly agreed with their leader. None of them wanted to get on her bad side. They’d do anything to keep their place in the clique and make Blanca happy. Even though they were among the hottest girls in the school, Blanca ruled the roost.

“This may take some time, but we’re gonna knock her down a peg… or ten!”

The girls saw that look in Blanca’s eyes that said something bad was going to happen to the new girl.

“Here’s what we’re gonna do…”

A week later, Blanca approached Kelly, with her lackies in tow. She happily invited Kelly to join them in the common area after lunch.

Kelly was ecstatic. She never dreamed that she could be part of the cool clique. She ate her lunch quickly and found Blanca and her lackies in the common area, which was already pretty crowded. Blanca smiled her friendliest smile and waved Kelly over.

Kelly joined the group saying, “Hey everyone! Thanks for inviting me to…. Huh!”

Before she could get another word out, Blanca’s four lackies circled Kelly, grabbing her by the wrists. Blanca stood up on a chair and shouted out to all the others in the common area.

“Gather round and see the show, everybody!” Blanca announced.

Everyone hurried over and made a circle around the center of attention. They knew that Blanca would never make such a bold announcement unless something good was about to happen. Last time, a creepy stalker got a huge wedgie in front of everyone.

Kelly was in a panic. Being the new girl, she didn’t have any good friends yet to help her out. She was on her own and had no idea what Blanca had in mind with this show.

Blanca jumped down from the chair and said, “Get her ready.”

Kelly’s arms were pulled high up over her head and held tight. Two other lackies grabbed her ankles and held her firm. Blanca walked up, facing Kelly.

“You think you’re gonna come to this school and knock me off?” Blanca asked quietly so only Kelly and the lackies could hear.

“I… I’m sorry,” Kelly stammered in response, “I… I didn’t mean anything… Wh… what did I do wrong?”

Blanca walked around behind Kelly. While the two lackies holding Kelly’s wrists stood off to the side. Blanca grabbed the hem of Kelly’s blouse and inched it up slowly until it reached Kelly’s bra. She then hooked her fingers under the bra and stopped in that position.

“Please! Stop! What are you gonna do? What did I ever do to you?” Kelly said, desperate to get loose. But the lackies held her tight.

Blanca addressed the crowd again, “One!... Two!... Three!”

At the count of three, Blanca pulled Kelly’s blouse and bra all the way up over her arms. The lackies quickly let go to allow Blanca to pull them completely off and then grabbed Kelly’s wrists again.

“Nooooo!” Kelly screamed.

Blanca didn’t get the reaction she hoped for. The crowd stood stunned. Blanca came back around to face Kelly and was shocked by what she saw. Kelly was completely flat chested. Her tiny pink nipples were rock hard. She then examined the clothes she had in her hands, realizing that they were unusually heavy.

“Oh… My… God!” Blanca announced holding up Kelly’s bra. “Her tits are in her bra! No wonder she never shows any cleavage, she doesn’t have any!”

The crowd erupted in laughter. Many pulled out their phones to video the show.

Mrs. Pearson, the common area proctor, was trying to push her way through the crowd but they didn’t let her pass. They didn’t want the show to end.

Kelly blushed clear down to her bellybutton. Her secret was revealed. She was completely humiliated in front of the whole school. She was completely flat chested, no sign of any breast flesh anywhere. Having her arms pulled up over her head only emphasized that more.

FLASHBACK…

Kelly’s chest never bloomed. All the other girls in her former school had at least something, but Kelly had absolutely nothing. She begged her mother to take her to a doctor for medication or surgery. She was always so embarrassed about her flat chest.

Kelly’s mother would never agree to medication or surgery. She felt that when her body was ready, Kelly’s breasts would come. In order to get Kelly off her back, her mom had her fitted for this special bra. Against her better judgement (and to stop the begging and whining), Mom agreed to a D-cup bra for her petite daughter, hoping that she would finally be happy.

It worked perfectly. Kelly practically ran out the door on the first day of school.

BACK TO THE PRESENT…

The lackies spun Kelly around so everyone could get a good look.

“I bet she doesn’t even have hair down there,” Blanca continued the show.

“Yes! Yes, I do! P… P… Please let me go now!” Kelly begged.

“What say we find out?” Blanca asked the crowd, who responded with a wild cheer.

Kelly struggled to get away, but the lackies held her tight. In her struggle, Kelly’s flip flops were lost. Blanca grabbed the hem of Kelly’s skirt and groped around until she had her fingers inside the waist band of Kelly’s panties. Kelly’s pleas for this humiliation to end fell on deaf ears.

Mrs. Pearson couldn’t see exactly what was happening, and she couldn’t get through the crowd. She decided to get help and left the common area.

“Here we go again!” Blanca announced, “One… Two… Three!”

On three, Blanca pulled Kelly’s skirt and panties down to her ankles. The lackies lifted her up to allow the garments to be pulled over her bare feet and off. Kelly was completely naked in front of the whole school.

“I knew it! Completely bald!” Kelly shouted in glee. The crowd roared in response as, again, Kelly was spun around for the crowd to see.

Kelly closed her eyes and stopped struggling. There was no point. She was completely exposed. There was nothing left that they could do to her. Or was there?

“Oh… This is too good,” Blanca whispered to Kelly, “We’re not done with you yet. All I wanted to do was expose your cow tits. Now that I see what a fraud you are, you’re gonna get it good!”

Kelly opened her eyes but could only whimper in response. What more could Blanca possibly do? She closed her eyes again and begged that it would be over soon. “Where were the teachers?” she wondered.

Blanca shouted instructions to the lackies. They did exactly what she said, even though they might have thought things were going too far. Now that they saw what Blanca was capable of, they definitely wouldn’t cross her any time soon.

While the lackies did their work, Blanca inspected Kelly’s clothes, tossing the articles to the crowd one by one. When she got to Kelly’s panties, she discovered another way to humiliate the girl.

“Oh… My… God!... Her panties are wet!” Blanca announced bursting out laughing as she flung the panties to the crowd in disgust. “She likes it!”

Kelly only blushed a deeper shade of red. Being distracted by all the humiliation she didn’t realize how her body was reacting. Until now. She felt her nipples swollen like never before. Her cunny was actually throbbing. She never felt anything like that before. And she could feel the cool breeze on the wetness between her legs.

Kelly never masturbated, but she explored her cunny before in the bath. She was always afraid to take things too far. She never felt anything like she was feeling now.

She stopped resisting as the lackies laid her down on the floor on her back. They pulled her ankles up and back over her head, spreading her wide for the crowd. She felt her cunny spread open and knew that her butthole was also on display. She closed her eyes tightly, hoping it would all just go away.

Blanca knelt in front of Kelly’s spread cunny and inspected it closely.

“I knew it! Not a single hair! Not even peach fuzz! She’s completely bald!” Blanca yelled.

“Maybe she shaves,” One of the lackies chimed in.

“We’ll see about that!” Kelly responded.

She ran the tips of her fingers over Kelly’s mound, then along the sides of her slit. Kelly quivered, and tried wiggle free, but couldn’t escape Blancas light touch on her most sensitive areas.

Blanca felt her own juices flowing. She wasn’t a lesbian, but her body was clearly affected by the power she now had over Kelly. Her arousal only made her want to go farther. Then she ran her fingertip over Kelly’s butthole, just be sure there was no hair there, of course.

“No stubble, everybody! She’s naturally bald.”

Kelly moaned in response and rocked her hips slowly up and down. She kept her eyes tightly closed and hoped that Blanca was done with her. Until…

“MMMmmmmmm!” Kelly moaned loudly as Blanca slipped a finger between her lips, and up over her button. Kelly touched herself there once and was so shocked by the feeling that she never did it again.

“Her cunny is totally soaked and her little clitty is hard as a rock!” Blanca announced, “I think she needs to get off, don’t you?”

The crowd erupted. The lackies were clenching their thighs trying to quench their own arousal. Any sense of feeling badly for Kelly was gone. They just pulled her legs farther back and apart, and then started pinching her nipples.

Blanca stroked Kelly’s clitty and wiggled a finger of her other hand at the opening to Kelly’s cunny. She didn’t put her finger inside, but just got the tip all wet with Kelly’s juices. She then slid her wet finger down to Kelly’s butthole and wiggled just the very tip inside. That drove Kelly’s body crazy.

“What’s happening?” She screamed and bucked her hips up and down to meet Blanca’s fingers. She had never felt anything like this before. She felt her body building to something but didn’t know what.

For some reason she opened her eyes and remembered that the whole school was watching her. She remembered that her flat chest and bald cunny were revealed to the world. Why did she stop fighting to get away? She’d never felt so humiliated in her whole life and that sent her over the top.

Kelly’s first orgasm hit her hard.

“UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU…. MMMMMMMMFFFFFFFFF!” She moaned as the first wave hit.

The crowd cheered, which helped prolong Kelly’s ecstasy. Wave after wave hit and showed no sign of stopping as Blanca kept up her stroking.

“WHAT IS GOING ON IN HERE!?” The voice of Ms. Adams, the school principal, rang out in the common area.

All at once, Blanca jumped up and the lackies released Kelly. They all ran off together with the crowd. No one wanted to feel the principal’s wrath. (A good number of them ran right to the bathroom to take care of their own arousal in the stall.)

Kelly was in the middle of an orgasm when Blanca left her. Without even realizing what she was doing, she reached down and stroked her cunny to keep the orgasms going when Ms. Adams grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her feet. Then she felt Mrs. Pearson grab her other wrist.

“What in God’s name are you doing?” Ms. Adams asked.

Kelly was shocked back to reality and shook her head. With both her wrists being held, she couldn’t cover her humiliating nakedness.

“I… I… I…” was all she could muster in response, her orgasm finally winding down from being so rudely interrupted.

“Never mind. Where are your clothes?”

“I… I don’t know… I don’t know what happened.” She decided right then that she wouldn’t rat out the others. She wasn’t really sure why, but she didn’t want to get Blanca and the others in trouble. Maybe in this way, she could somehow recover some dignity.

“Whoa! What happened to… to your chest?”

Kelly just looked down in shame.

“No answer? We’ll sort this out in my office, young lady. I’ll call your mother and get you some clothes from the lost and found. You’re in big trouble.”

With that, the ladies dragged the still-naked Kelly through the school to her office.

Diving Belle

Diving Belle

By Fuchs Biedemeier

Jean couldn't have been more thrilled. She had been worried about coming to Florida alone for vacation, but so far it had been going very well. The hotel was very comfortable, she'd met the nicest people and now she had what had to be the world's sexiest scuba instructor all to herself. She had to hold back a giggle as she sat on the railing of the boat, waiting for Kurt to finish casting off. Just watching his lithe muscles ripple as he worked the lines was making her pulse race. And better yet, he really seemed interested in her, too!

This morning was their second lesson. Yesterday the class had consisted of Jean and two men, but being more experienced than she was, they had decided to take a more advanced class today. This meant Jean would be the sole beneficiary of Kurt's attentions. And this morning, when she had told him how she had eaten at her hotel after the last class, he had actually invited her to dinner! She could hardly believe her luck, having somebody as kind and knowledgeable and - let's face it - sexy as Kurt be hot for her.

It wasn't that Jean was ugly - actually she was pretty, but she wasn't exactly the type who usually inspired men to troubadorial feats of romance. Her face was nice but no one would call her a ravishing beauty. And figure- wise, she was really kind of thin. She had always been embarassed about her meager bustline and what little shape her bikini had came from padding. All this added up to a lower than necessary self esteem, but with Kurt she had never felt inadequate. He seemed to really think she could be a good diver and he never yelled at her like her old instructors had. He was a great teacher and she was full of a jittery nervousness as he began untying the last mooring line. This was going to be the best day of her life!

Just then a voice called out from the dock. Jean looked and saw a man and a woman running down the dock toward the boat. The man was waving.

He was shouting "Kurt, Kurt" as he ran up to the boat, but when he got there he just put his hands on his knees and panted for a few seconds while Kurt and Jean waited expectantly. The woman, a tall, leggy lady with a flowing mane of raven-black hair, jogged up a few steps behind him, in high heels no less. Their click-clack made a distinctive noise as she ran along the dock. She seemed slightly out of breath as well but she was clearly doing better than the dock hand. From the woman's legs, Jean could tell that she exercised regularly. Other than that there wasn't much to tell, since her face was covered by huge sunglasses and her body by a windbreaker.

"Hey, Mickey, what's up?" asked Kurt, when Mickey didn't seem to be coming up with any answers spontaneously. The response wasn't exactly music to Jean's ears.

Mickey, it seemed, worked for another scuba school in the marina. Although his outfit and Kurt's were technically competitors, they were quite friendly and would typically cover for each other if things got to busy or there was some kind of problem. Today it seemed one of their instructors had called in sick and they ended up with an extra student that they couldn't fit onto any of their own boats. So they'd brought her to Kurt. Her name was Suzie. Jean wasn't happy when he graciously accepted the new student, but she wasn't surprised, either. She thought for a moment, though, and realized that her situation was really not all that bad. Sure, she wouldn't have the one-on-one instruction she had been hoping for but she still got a day scuba diving with Kurt. Who cared if there was another student? What harm could it do?

Everything seemed to go fine until it was time to dive. Jean stepped out of her jacket and began suiting up. As she stripped down to her bikini, she thought for a moment that Suzie was checking her out - although the expression on her face almost made it seem like she was actually sizing her up. But it was hard to tell where Suzie was looking with the sunglasses and anyway after a moment she stood up and began to get ready as well.

When Suzie removed her windbreaker, Jean almost gasped. Her body was simply amazing! The windbreaker hadn't covered her legs, but it had disguised the long, taut body they carried. In her neoprene wetsuit, her thighs and buttocks were hard and tight. Her arms were lean and muscular. And her breasts! High, firm and - there was no other word for it - huge! The gasp that Jean had managed to suppress found its way out of Kurts mouth before he turned away in embarassment and began rummaging through some equipment. Suzie smiled slightly at this, and began donning her tank and other gear. With her sunglasses off, her beautiful face was revealed and Jean suddenly felt completely outclassed.

Things improved somewhat during the dive. They were going down to look at a ship wrecked in shallow water years before. Suzie had supposedly dived before but she seemed a little unfamiliar with some of the equipment. It wasn't a good sign, since this was supposed to be an intermediate class. But Kurt seemed more than willing to help. In fact, he was so busy taking care of Suzie that he almost completely ignored Jean.

"Here, let me tighten this strap for you," he was saying, "and I think you need to crack this valve here or you won't get enough oxygen."

For her part, Suzie seemed to love the attention. When Kurt handed her a knife, she refused it: "Oh, what would I do with that thing? I'm not a trained martial artist like you, Kurt."

"You need to take the knife, Suzie," Kurt replied patiently. A little too patiently for Jean. "It's not for killing sharks. If you get tangled up in some rope or somthing, you'll need it to get yourself free."

"Suzie smiled and began strapping the knife to one shapely thigh. "Fine, then, I'll wear it - but only if you promise you'll protect me from any sharks down there."

Kurt smiled and looked into her eyes. "Of course I'll protect you, Suzie."

Ignored in the back of the boat, Jean was ready to throw up. "Hey are we ready to get going here, guys?" she asked, crabbily. "You know, Suzie, if you're not familiar with all the equipment, it may not be a good idea for you to do this dive. I mean, we'll be doing some fairly advanced stuff."

At this, Suzie shot Jean a withering look. "I'll do just fine, thank you very much! Let's get going!" And they went.

The dive would have been fairly uneventful, if it wasn't for Suzie's incompetence. She seemed to have trouble rigging the scuba tank around her enormous chest, but eventually she got everything fastned. Next there were some problems with her weights. Kurt, whose experienced eye was usually extremely good with such measurements, had, it turned out, underestimated her bouyancy by a significant amount and she floated like a cork until he weighed her down more heavily. Then her goggles were fogged, and her regulator hose was tangled and on and on and on. Underwater, Kurt spent the entire time making hand gestures to Suzie who seemed confused about where they were going. By the end of the day, Jean felt the lesson had been completely wasted. Kurt and Suzie, by contrast, seemed to have had a wonderful time. Kurt, in particular, didn't seem bothered at all by Suzie's demonstrated lack of skill.

Back on the boat, Jean felt she had to vent off some steam. She decided to be constructive about it, and give Suzie a pointer.

"You know, Suzie, that gesture when someone points up toward the surface with their thumb means they're telling you to go up, not that everything's going well. That's why Kurt started pulling you up to the surface after he made that sign."

The remark wasn't intended to be any kind of harsh criticism, but Suzie went ballistic.

"All day you've been telling me what to do, like you're the instructor and not Kurt! Well, I've got some news for you, honey - I'm a better scuba diver than you'll ever be and just because we used different hand signals at my other club doesn't change that! Now why don't you take your skinny ass and your foam rubber tits and sit the hell down, before I slap you down!" She waved a fist menacingly at Jean who retreated a few steps toward the back of the boat and sat down, shocked. She looked at Kurt, hoping he would step in, but she only caught him looking at her chest, trying to see whether Suzie's accusation was correct. He turned away guiltily when he saw that she noticed, but he didn't say anything in her defense. It was a long trip back to shore.

Jean ate alone at the hotel again that night. Kurt and Suzie had gone out to dinner together and Kurt had apparently completely forgotten about his date with Jean.

The next morning Jean was in the restroom when she heard the distinctive click-clack of Suzie's heels walking in. Not wanting to have to interact with Suzie any more than necessary, Jean instinctively pulled up her feet so the stall would look empty. Sure enough, judging by the sounds of slow movement, Suzie was checking whether there was anyone in any of the stalls. Apparently satisfied that she was alone, Suzie entered the stall next to Jean. Jean heard her put a bag down on top of the toilet and unzip it. Then she heard something rather strange. It sounded like Suzie was working some kind of air pump. Why would she do that, Jean wondered.

After a fair amount of pumping, Suzie zipped up a zipper and opened the door to the stall. Jean peeked through the crack in the door, and could see Suzie in the mirror. Suzie was wearing her wetsuit and looking at herself, turning to one side and then the other. Apparently unsatisfied with something, she unzipped the suit down to the waist. When she did this, Jean could clearly see that Suzie had stuffed two balloons into her wetsuit! Her fabulous bustline was nothing more than some inflatable pieces of rubber! Suzie reached in and adjusted the ballons, then zipped up the suit. Looking at herself again, she seemed satsfied and returned to her stall, where she started packing her bag and zipping it up.

This opportunity was too good to pass up, but Jean wanted to play it cool. As Suzie was emerging from her stall once again, Jean flushed her toilet and walked out of her own stall, banging the door open loudly in the process. Suzie was clearly surprised, having thought herself alone. She was also clearly worried that Jean had learned her secret. Jean didn't leave her in the dark for long. She walked up to Suzie, allowed her gaze to move down her body and rest on her chest, and then covered up a giggle with her hand before walking out. Suzie turned beet red, knowing her secret was out.

The boat ride out to the wreck was tense. Suzie and Jean sat in the back of the boat in silence. Finally Suzie spoke.

"If you tell Kurt about this I will break your scrawny neck." she growled.

"I've got more class than that, Suzie," Jean responded, "and eventually, Kurt is going to realize that and you'll be out the door, fake tits and all."

Suzie just glared at Jean and they didn't speak another word.

The diving lesson went just like the previous one. Kurt, still clearly in awe of Suzie's physique, spent all his time with her and almost ignored Jean. Suzie, for her part, needed all the help she could get. She mistook hand signals more than once, lost one of her fins (Kurt valiantly retrieved it) and generally demonstrated total incompetence. All the while, Jean got more and more angry at being ignored by Kurt. But, like she had said, she had more class than Suzie and wouldn't tell Kurt about her breasts just to make him want her more. But then something happened that gave her the chance she needed.

Suzie, mistaking Kurt's hand signal yet again, had tried to squeeze herself through a hatch in the wreck. Swimming upward through the narrow passage, she got her head and arms through but then got stuck. She was pinned in at the chest, her tank pressed against one wall and her breasts squeezed in against the other. Terrified, she signalled for help and Kurt and Jean swam over at once. Kurt tried to pull her out but she was stuck fast. When he couldn't get her free, she really started to panic. That's when Jean realized she had the solution. She reached down to her ankle and pulled out her diver's knife. She nudged Kurt out of the way and approached Suzie. When Suzie saw the knife, her eyes opened wide. She tried to push Jean back but she could hardly move her arms. While Kurt looked over her shoulder in puzzlement, Jean acted decisively. With one stroke, she sliced Suzie's wetsuit open across the front. An explosion of bubbles surged out of the suit and Suzie slid right out. As she did so, the torn suit gaped open to reveal her tiny breasts. Kurt simply stared.

They returned to the boat and sailed for the dock. Nobody said much. Suzie huddled underneath her windbreaker. She seemed to be crying a little. When they returned to the dock she took her stuff and walked off without even saying goodbye. Kurt turned to Jean and said:

"Hey, didn't we have dinner plans last night? How about we reschedule for tonight?"

Fuchs True Story

 

There was a secretary at a company I used to work for years ago.
This was a software company and she, like everyone, was very laid back
and casual. She used to wear jeans and sweaters most of the time.
She was cute, and well proportioned but not particularly striking.
One Saturday morning I stopped in to pick up something I'd forgotten
and she also happened to be in. It seems she took advantage of the
company gym on weekends. After her workout she had stopped at her
office to pick up some paperwork just like I had. She was wearing an
exercise outfit: nylon track shorts, running shoes and a tee shirt. I
noticed immediately and with some surprise that her bosom seemed to
have diminished significantly, having gone from its usual large B size
to almost nothing, maybe an A but probably not even that. I knew jog
bras could flatten a woman's chest but this was clearly a lot more
than that. She was surprised to see me, and seemed slightly
uncomfortable.

I decided to see whether I could elicit a reaction, so I asked "Do
you normally wear heels to work? Because you seem... smaller,
somehow." She blanched a little when I said this and glanced
momentarily at her chest, but said nothing.

Some time later I was at her condo for a party. Everyone else was
playing cards in the living room, and I decided to seize the moment.
I suddenly "remembered" an important and private phone call I needed
to make. This being before the era of the ubiquitous cell phone, she
recommended I use the telephone in her bedroom, just as I was hoping.
I went down the hall, closed the door, and began carrying on a fairly
loud conversation with myself as I tried to search through her bedroom
furniture as quietly as I could. Upon finally finding the bra drawer,
I was rewarded with just what I had expected: a pile of padding. Her
dresser contained only thickly padded bras. Vindicated and more than
a little keyed up from my covert action, I returned to the party.
From then on, whenever I saw her at work I would think to myself, "I
know your secret"!

-Fuchs

The Dancing Queen (Other Side)

 I found this "stub" somewhere in my archives.

Appreciate any info on this.

Credits belong to the author.

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        "Hey sis! When you gonna show some of yourself off? Come on sis, you're hot!!, Your a size 5, show some!"

            "No way!!! It isn't proper to show your...Ahem...Necessities."

            "Aww why not? I would if had your curves...."

            "Well, If you want to look trashy, then by all means, go ahead. You have sufficient cleavage to get a guy. Plus your smaller than me, you wear a 4!"

            "Yeah, well not your's! You have WAY more than me, plus your butt is so perfect looking, you should wear a skirt instead of those pants, Come on, your a dancer, you have great legs!"

            "Come to the assembly and you can see all of me." As Ashley winked at her younger sister.

            "You'll look so sexy!" Katie exclaimed as the two walked out the door.

 

            "Ash, you are so lucky you get to drive a Saab, I wish I had one of those..."

            "Kate, you need to get a license first."

            "Sis, I'm only 15, Next year."

 

            Ashley goes to unlock the car when she notices that her sister is admiring her massive chest, "she's so jealous, as she should be...." A smirk crosses her face.Then Ashley decides to break up her younger sisters trance, "Sis, get in the car." As Katie is walking over to the passenger side door, Ashley is very careful not to put to much pressure on her assets. Finally the door closes and the two are off to school.

           

            When the two girls pull up to the school enterance, there are two doors, one for underclassmen, which was Katie, who is a freshman and the other which Ashley walks into, for upperclassmen, juniors and seniors, and Ashley is a Junior. When the bell rings, Ashley gets up from her desk and sexily strides to the cafeteria knowing that every guy behind her is watching with the hopes of someday seeing that ass up close and personal. With that, she gives her ass a jiggle and hears the all to familiar groan from the guys behind her.

            "I can't wait for the pep rally! It is so gonna rock, especially those sexy little numbers we get to wear!!" exclaims Samantha as she leaves the lunch line with her tray.

            "Sexy little numbers? Ummm...Why haven't I heard about them?" Ask Ashley sort of tentatively.

            "Trust me, you'll love 'em. They will so show off your ass, you'll be a hit." says Jill, her closest friend as she grabs for a piece of cake.

            "Jill!!!" shrieks Annie, "You can NOT have that, coach said."

            "Awww, like she will ever know..."

            "Ladies, who gives a shit, look, the important thing is we will have the best view in the house." says Karen.

            "How?" asks Annie innocently.

            "We get first class seats to see all the hard-ons in the front row, especially Josh, the QB, the rumor is that he had a 9 inch cock. I know all of you want to see that." says Karen with a hint of a smirk coming on. With that the 4 girls grab their trays and walk over to the table just for the dance team. Just as Ashley is about to sit down, she sets her tray down on the table. With her free hands she pulls up on her bra straps. "That's better." With that she reaches behind her back, grabbing each ass cheek,  pulls each of them up, slides her hands up her ass, then sits down and proceeds to talk chit chat wth her friends. "Students there will be a pep rally after lunch, which is in 15 minutes, all students must report to the gym." The dance team stands up and heads for the locker rooms leaving their trays on the table for the lunch ladies to pick up.

 

            In the locker room, the coach is handing out bags with the uniforms in side. Ashley is handed hers last, " I made sure I got you one that would be a little more discreet then the others. I know how you are." says Coach Jane. Ashley stands alone in the stall, looking at her uniform, she didn't know it was going to be this small, but her coach said she wouldn't have a problem showing any of her breast or butt because she made sure she got her an extra big top and slightly longer shorts. "Only thing was, they are super tight, This top won't support these, I'm going to have to wear my bra, but to hide the lines, I"m going to have to put some tissue inbetween my top and my bra, I hope it doesn't cause my breast to fall out!" thought Ashley, With that she got dressed.

 

            The gym was packed to full capacity for the event. People were cheering and screaming as the football team, the defending regional champs left the floor. Katie and her friends were at the top of the grandstands as where all the freshman sat, waiting with anticipation for the final act.

            "OK girls, lets hurry it up, we are on in 5!!" yells Coach Jane. Ashley is in the stall putting the last piece of toilet paper in her top. "There, that should hide lines." thought Ashley as she opened the stall door and headed to the locker room doors. In the gym the football teams leaves the floor to head to their seats in the front of the belachers as the dancing team enters the floor. With that the entire audience stands up and starts to cheer loudly for the dancers running to the middle of the floor. The dancers are decked out in white button up tops and black wind pants with white tennis shoes. As the dancers come to attention, the lights dim and the music starts to play. All ten dancers start to dance in unison, going to the beat, which starts out slow. As the beat gets faster and lights start to go crazy, the girls do a somersault in mid air and stop in a 5 by 5 line with their inside hands up towards center court and their other on their hips. With that a loud bang is heard which jolts the audience and clouds of smoke appear inbetween the lined up dancers. When the lights go on, Ashley, the leader of the dance team is in a pose, hands up, legs together, chest out and blast into the mic, "Ready Girls? Let's Go!!!" with that, she rips down her wind pants and rips open her shirt exposing her outfit. Ashley is wearing a yellow spandex sports bra, which is cut high up on her chest, with black trim that makes a V right between her breast with her yellow spandex shorts with a V that that starts at the bottom sides of her shorts and finishes right in the middle. With that, the other ten dancers follow suit, showing the audience their identical suits and start dancing to the really fast beat. The gym is in an up roar as the 11 dancers stay perfectly in time with one another as they do tumbles, jumps and other acrobatics. As the dance team finshes a tumble and the music slows, the 11 dancers in a V with Ashley at the head, stand straight up with their ankles cross slightly bent over with their hands on their knees. Ashley lets out this big grin, her long straight blonde hair sexily covers one half of her face as she and her team bends way down, shooting their asses way out into the air making all the guys groan wishing they could see it. This is where Ash's huge grin turns into a look of concern as she straightens up. Because the shorts would show a panty line, she couldn't wear them and now she wishes she could have this time, Her shorts while she was bent over snuck up her ass causing a quarter of her ass cheeks to hang out and when she straightened out, they got stuck there! "Oh my god!!!! This can't be happening!" thought Ashley.Trying her best to maintain her composer, Ashley continues to dance hoping no one is paying attention to her back side as she does the final twist before the end of the show. With that, the dance was over and all the dancers stood in a straight line. While all the girls put their hands up in the air for the finalie, Ashley secretly pushed her shorts down and quickly put her hands up a slight second behind the rest. The audience gives the dancers a standing ovation as they head for the locker rooms. At this time the teachers begin to usher the students back to their class rooms. All but one does as their told as one guy jogs to the locker rooms.

 

            "Hey Ashley! Would you and the dance team like to come to a pool party at Kev's after school today?"

            "Oh hey! That sounds awesome, we will definetly be there!!" Ashley says all excited.as she takes a quick glance down.

            "Sweet, see you guys there around 3:30." Says Josh as he makes his way back for his final class.

           

            In the locker room...... "Holy shit his package is huge!!!!" exclaims Jill.

            "Wow....." says Annie in shock, "It is so big....."

            "Your virgin pussy couldn't handle that," shot Karen, "Have you even seen a penis before?"

            "Umm yeah, I saw Kyles at a party."

            "We all know about that, you two messed around, made-out a little forplay but his dick is nothing great, just average, now Josh's is huge!"

            Ashley opens the door and walks in. "Damn, it is just like bursting out of his jeans, I hope he wears a speedo at the party!"

            "Don't count on it Ash, he will wear trunks." answers Jill.

 

            After the bell rings, Katie is waiting by the car when she spots Ashley walking out.

            "That was totally AWESOME!!! You did so great!"

            "Thanks sis, I saw you up there, I was grinning at ya."

            "You looked like you had a problem towards the end....."

            "Yeah, my shorts gave me a wedgie!" laughed Ashley.

            "OH MY GOD!!" shrilled Katie as she got into the car.

 

            At Kevins pool party all the coolest kids are their, the basketball team, the entire football team, some kids who only play baseball, the cheerleaders and the dance team. "Wow what a nice deck Kevin! I like how there are stairs that take you down to the lawn, maybe we can get a game of volley ball going later!" says Jill. "And maybe more tonight...." Kevin just stands their in disbelief as Jill saunters away in her red hawaiin bikini.. "Ashley, you look so good! Kind of conservative, but hot none of the less. Their is a rumor going around school that Josh wants you. That would be so cool if you were the first one to feel his manhood, ever since he moved here, he has been everyone's object of lust and for the guys jealousy." rattles on Annie.

            "I think I will be taking you up on THAT offer." answers Ashley with a seductive grin on her face.

            Karen walks up to the two girls wearing a black string top with her C cups practically falling out.

            "Why the long skirt?" asks Annie

            "You got a problem with it? It looks good, and Brad will definatly love it." shot Karen with a look of disgust on her face.

            "Jeez, what's up your ass?" responds Annie. Karen looks at Annie with a dirty look and proceeds towards Brad who is hanging by the grill. Just as she is about to talk to him she turns around. "Good luck with those A cups." she snears and turns back around and starts talking with Brad. As the party continues Annie and Jill walk their way to the sliding glass door Just as Brad is about to enter the house.

            "Hey Brad!" says Annie in a cheery voice.

            "Oh hey..Annie, enjoying the party?"

            "Brad, we need you to do us a favor, We all know that you got something for Karen and all, but I think you need to know some things first before you two decide to get it on later.

            "Like what?" he asks

            "Untie her top and her skirt and you will see why." says Jill with an evil look in her

            "And when and why should I do this?"

            "In front of everyone and so you know what Karen is really all about." responds Jill as she and Annie walk away just as Karen walks up to the door from inside. "What did THEY want."

            "Oh nothing, just talking about the party, that's all."

            "Ok," as she leans in closer, she whispers in his ear, "We both know they are jealous of my perky chest and my fab ass." Brad looks down at her eye popping cleavage and walks out towards the party on the deck. Down on the lawn Ashley in standing with her arms crossed up on the deck staring at Josh. "His package is so big.... I can't get enough of it. It like takes up his whole crotch area....." Meanwhile Karen is up on the deck chatting away with a couple of the other dancers at the party, her right arm, crossed around Brad's lower back while his arm is crossed over her shoulders sort of talking to his buddies. As they joke away Brad turns to look at Karen, her haughty expression covering her face as she continues on and on about how all the girls at school don't compare to her. As he looks at her, the words of Jill never left his head. As he begins to move his hand toward the knot in her top Karen looks up at him.

            "What are you doing?"

            "Ummmm, I'm about to scratch you neck, is that a problem?"

            "No." As Karen turns back to her buddies, Brad starts to scratch her neck contemplating if he should do what Jill had mentioned before. Undecided Brad continues to scratch her neck when Karen lifts her arm off his waist and higher up on her back giving Brad a look through to the side of her top. Still half listening to his friends he looks at Karens breast bubbling out of the side of her top. With his curiosity buzzing he does it. He takes his left hand and unites Karen's top and quickly steps aside as Karen screams bloody murder alerting everyone to look at her. Upon hearing her scream Ashley stops checking out Josh and looks up at the scene unfolding. Before she has time to react, Karen's top slides off her breast and lands spread out on her tummy. "Holy shit!" gasps Annie.

            "Look at her now...." remarks Jill with a look of satisfaction.

            "Her tits hang lower than a grandma's!!!" exclaims one of the basketball players. Karen stood there in shock as everyone at the party saw her breast for what they were. They weren't perky by any means, they sagged. Her nipples which were fully erect and facing the crowd, now faced the ground ashamed. Upon seeing this Brad blurbs out "Lets see the rest of her, eh boys?" and with that, Karens skirt was ripped off showing not a bikini bottom, but a heavy duty panty girdle.

            "That must work real hard." Annie laughs. "Oh, um, Karen? Where does the penis go?"

            Karen after re grouping grabs her hanging breast and runs into the house crying. Ashley, her mouth hanging wide open at what has just unfolded looks back to Josh who has since moved to look at what happened. In the process he left his leg wide open so Ashley can get a better view of his crotch and she lets out a gasp then a giggle right behind it. When Josh moved, he caused something to happen that he didn't realize, when he turned to look at Karen's mishap, the movement of his leg out ward caused a shift in his pants giving Ashley the perfect view of his true size. To everyone looking from the front, everything was fine, all the girls still wished to feel his huge cock between their legs, but from Ashley's vantage point, that was never going to happen. She gathers up enough courage and walks up the stairs of the deck to stand in front of Josh.

            "My parents won't be home tonight, they are out on a business trip, want to come over?" ask Ashley with a sly smile and a wink.

            "Sure!" he says not know what is in store.

            "I'll wear something sexy for you." as she glances her finger tips across his crotch. "I'll see you at 9:00, my sis is going to a sleepover."

 

            At home......

 

            "Hey sis, I'm going to take a shower, will you watch the door for me!! Some friends are coming over and I don't want them to think I ditched them, k?" yelled Ashley as she ran up the stairs, "Ok!!" yelled Katie right at her as she watched her sister run up the stairs.

             Before heading to the shower, Ashley walks up to her hamper and throws in her swimsuit  "If I only didn't sit in that wet chair, I wouldn't have to wash these." Ashley then strips down to her black lace bra and black, full back panties. Making sure her door is locked, she carefully removies her panties and carefully sets them down crotch up on the bed. Next she leans over Her mattress and unclips her bra and carefully lets it down off her shoulders and slowly onto the bed. Now stark naked she walks towards her dresser and pulls out another pair of underthings. After carefully getting dressed, she proceeds to her shower.  In the bathroom, Ashley is going through Katie's wash and picks out what appears to be a C cup bra. " I so remember when i wore this, like 3 years ago, now it is my sisters and I wonder what she does to have her little chest fit into this, probably stuffs" Ashley turns to the mirror above the sink, she is no longer wearing the bra and panties she wore earlier, but she is now wearing her hot pink satin bra with matching full back lined panties. She looks at herself in the mirror and sticks her chest and ass out. "Everyone stuffs, right? come on, no one can actually be the size they say they are, besides, some stuff more than others." Then she grabs her chest, gives them and oomph up and her ass, a slight slap, "Some stuff a little more than others......." After her shower, Ashley looks at her self in the mirror giving herself one last look over. Seeming satisfide, she throws on her matching satin robe and heads downstairs.

            "Have fun Kate!"

            "I will!" Just as Kate opens the door to leave, she comes face to face with Josh who is about to knock. Not only that, she comes face to face with Josh's crotch and lets out a small, silent gasp. Katie covers her eyes and ealks out the door to the awaiting minivan.

            "Hey Ash, that was weird wasn't it?" Josh says as he closes the door. "Umm, thanks for inviting me over, I brought you some...." As he turns around and faces Ashley he drops the flowers in his hand and his mouth hangs way open. Ashley saunters up to him, her hips swaying, breast jutting profusley out towards him, her nipples erect. "I hope you like what I'm wearing." And then turns around so her ass is facing him. She purposely sticks it out to get him really aroused. "I see you like what I picked out." She turns her head with that look in her eye, her blonde hair falling around her her face. "Let's get right to it, I want to fuck you Josh, I want to FEEL your huge 9 inch cock inside my pussy, I want you to thrust it in and out and break me in half...... It is 9 inches....... right?"

            "Umm, yeah." as Josh hesitates.

            "Well then, Lets go." Before she moves however, Ashley takes a breath and unties her robe allowing the satin to fall from her shoulders and cascade down her back, first showing her bra straps and then it stops just beneath her ripe round ass. "Come on baby." She heads up the stairs with Josh following right behind her. Josh can't get enough as he follows her up the stairs. He feels his erection at full pitch as he watches her round firm ass sway back and forth as she walks up the stairs. He moves his hand down his pants and makes an adjusment. At the top of the stairs Ashley turns left and walks into her room with Josh right behind. In her room Ashley turns around and sits on the bed with her ankles crossed and her arms propping her up. Her sleeves bunched around her wrist exposing her full, round breast, covered completly by her bra and a slight view of her panties. "I see you found my room, what do you think? Is it adequate for a man of your taste? I hope so. Oh my! I dont know how I missed that earlier, but you seem fully erect." She licks her lips. "Take off your jacket and shirt." Josh does as he is told and throws the articles of clothing at his feet. Still sitting on the bed Ashley orders,"Now your shoes and pants." Josh slips off his shoes and hesitates at his pants. After a deep breath he pulls them down. "Mmmmmm, I like a man who wears baby blue bikini briefs, expecially if they 'fill' them out." Josh creeps up a smirk. Ashley slowly reaches up her torso and starts caressing her breast. "Mmmmm, I'm so horny, can't you tell?" Joas stares at her breast and her erect nipples pushing the fabric of her bra outwards. "Josh baby, can you rub your enormous cock for me? I want to see you stroke it for me." Josh then takes his right hand and starts rubbing his cock slowly. "Give it a squeeze...." Josh complies by giving it a slight squeeze as he rubs it more and more. "Now baby, what do you want to feel first?" as she stands up shedding the robe. For the first time since he arrived, Josh spoke "Ummmmm, your, bi...bi...big jug.... no titt...no, umm,..." unable to complete his sentence, Ash finishes it for him as she walks closer to him, Her D -cup chest getting ever closer. "You mean my tits, right?" Josh nods. "Stop rubbing yourself, I don't want you to cum early now." Josh reaches out. "Now Joshy, wait one sec, you do that? you can have all of me." as Ashley carrasses her whole body. "I want to see you up close first." and she stops. Her nipples barely and inch from his chest. She takes her hand and carrasses his balls very lightly, running up his duck and stopping at his waist band, her hand barley making contact with the over stretched material. Josh looks down at her tits and sees a hint of cleavage trying to poke out. Undeterred, Ashley continues. "My my your so hard that your pushing your waist band out." With that she looks down and flicks the elastic. Josh is standing there with sweat on his brow. Then he jerks, he can feel Ashley's breath on his chest, the rising and falling of her massive chest as her nipples glance his lower chest on every breath. tilting her head up to look into josh's eyes she reaches in.... Josh's eyes open real wide when he feels the fabric rushing up on his limp cock as it exits his pants. Ashley takes a step back and with a hand on her waist, she holds the handful of washcloths. With the removal of his 'manhood" josh looks down at his now deflated genitals and watches as the cum he exploded earlier starts to soak into the fabric of his briefs. He looks up at Ashley with tears in his eyes. "I knew it since the pool party. No I didn't film it, so you don't have to worry, I thought you were cute all along, If you wanted me, you didn't have stuff, I would have still taken you for what you were," she looks at the wet mess on the front of his pants, "But I guess that won't be happening, here, take your...ummm. dinkie and leave." With that Ashley turns around and bends over to get her robe. As Josh is bending down to get his pants ready, he thinks he gets a glance of something. When he stands up,he looks again and doesn't see a thing as the robe is brought up and over her shoulders. Josh finishes getting dressed and quickly exits out side. With tears weld up in his eyes, Josh gets a plan, he re stuffs his crotch and heads back to his car.

 

            4 months later, the football team has made it to the championship game. The game is going to be held in the dome, where everyone in town can watch as the Huskies go for their first title in 28 years. At the house, the family is getting ready and Ashley and Katie are getting dressed. For the event, Ashley decides to go a little tighter than usual in the bra area and remembering what happened earlier in the year, got the next size up in shorts, This time the shorts and top were red with thunderbolts across the breast area and crotch area. Ashley decided to have it tailored so she could show a little cleavage for this special night. She looks at herself in the mirror with a huge smile on her face, her straight blonde hair is tied into a pony tail so she can show off her perfectly made-up face. She then looks down at her breast, with a heave, she reaches into her top and pulls her tits closer together creating just a little cleavage to show. She then checks her shorts to make sure they are tied up nice and tight and proceeds to walk into her sisters room. When she opens to the door, she catches Katie clipping her bra.

            "So, how do I look?" as Ashley does a spin for her sister.

            "WOW!!!! You look amazing! The guys will drop dead when they see you!" exclaims Katie

            "Wait wait wait.... Look at these." And with that Ashley shows Katie her cleavage.

            "Damn girl, that is so sexy, see? I told you that you should show it off once and awhile."

            "I know and my ass just looks great in these shorts!!" And Ashley leaves the room so her sister can finish getting dressed. "I don't know about her, but I'm going to get some from the QB!!!! After the game of course......"

 

            At the Dome, the girls split up. Ashley goes to the locker rooms and Katie goes to her seat right in the front row.  When Ashley enters the locker room, she sheds her trench coat and shows her teammates how she looks in her outfit.

            "Wow, you look totally hot!" exclaims Annie.

            "You do look good," remarks Jill, "Oh I got some news, remember the pool party incident? And how Karen never showed up for practice?"

            "Yeah...?" Ashley spoke.

            "And how she tried to act like nothing was wrong in school for the next two weeks and how she was teased?"

            "Ok ok ok, get on with it already!" says Ashey excitedly.

            "Yeah well Karen transferred to Lincoln Academy and I saw her with Stewie Stewie Stewart!" exclaims Jill.

            "Oh my god!!!!" both Ashley and Annie as they laugh hysterically.

            "He is so geeky and gross and full of pimples!!!" says Annie choking back laughter,

            "I guess she lost her confidence, oh yeah, and I got Brad. But check this, last night, Annie lost her virginity to Kyle!"

            "Congrats Annie, was he any good?" asl Ashley

            "It was soooo good, he is so great. We are even dating now and we have a dinner date after the game!"

            "Hey Ash, I noticed that you were talking toJosh before you left. I keep meaning to ask, but what happened?"

            "I invited him over and such," Ash says with a wink, the two girls get ansty, "But you need to promise me you won't tell anyone, ok?"

            "Ok" agree Jill and Annie.

            "He stuffs." Jill and Annie look at Ashley in disbelief. Seeing that she isn't kidding, they start laughing.

            "That is so funny!" says Annie

            "Yeah, that is like great... Did you fuck him anyway?": asked Jill

            "Well, I would of," lied Ashley, "But when his little bikini briefs settle on his real pinkie sized dinkie, there was a juhe wet spot where he came. I knew it to because he jerked when i was like an inch from him."

            "That's so stupid why anyone fakes their appearance like that." remarked Jill.

            "I know, right?" says Annie with a look of dissaproval on her face.

            Ashley stands in front of her two friends, her ass and chest sticking out hesitates for a moment, "I hear ya both."
            "Girls!!!!!" screams Coach Jane "In the main Entrance for 5!" The girls make sure they are ready and head out for the big show.

 

            Halftime. the first team that comes out is the challenging team, Cheerleaders. It wasn't all bad as the team performed theur show to the cheering audience, In the hallway, Ashley, Jill, Annie and the other girls are watching the performance. "We are so gonna rock this joint!" screamed one of the dancers and the rest echoed their approval. As they all turned around to watch the rest of the first act the dancers watched as one of the cheerleaders got lifted high into the air by the Williamton Bears mascot, her skirt got stuck on the mascot's tooth causing it to go down to her ankles, not only that, the covering underwear were sewn to the skirt so that those went down too exposing her hairy pussy to everyone.

            "Oh my....." exclaimed Ashley, "That is so nasty...."

            "She needs to wax that muff." says Jill with a look of disgust on her face.

            ""More like a whole hair treatment!" Annie exclaimed at full pitch as she continued to laugh. With that, all the girls joined in on the laughter as the cheerleader had to bend over and pull her skirt back up, but that wasn't all, when she bent over her top fell over her head exposing her corset to everyone. And the laughter only grew louder. With that, the cheerleader grabbed her pom poms, and ran off the field in complete horror. When she ran into the walkway off the field, she ran by Ashley and the rest of her dancers laughing histarically.

 

            Now it was time for the Wellesly Dance Team to come out onto the field for their half time show. As the rest of her team exits onto the field to start the show, Ashley unbuttons her top and clips it onto the last, tightest fastener, she looks down at her now bursting cleavage and runs out onto the field. The team begins their routine with stationary dance moves in a 5 by 5 V. Then from the back ground comes Ashley doing forward facing cart-wheels and stops right at the vertex finishing the V. The team puts on a spectacular show with the audience cheering loudly. The focus of the mega-tron is on Ashley and no one can help but notice her cleavage sticking out to the extreme of her tight, restrictive top and her nipples pressing hard against the fabric. As the girls keep on dancing, and turning about, Ash's perfect ass swirls in time to the beat and with it being so round and luscious, it strains the stitching and the single knot that is holding the bottoms up and over her ass begins to get loose. Along with her huge breast, for the moment, she is like an angel from heaven.

           

            As the team is dancing, the embarrassed cheerleader comes back out to the opening facing field with a huge bucket in her hand....

 

            The music is coming to its cressendo and the team gets ready for the finish. Ashley does a back flip onto the shoulders of two of her team mates, dances some more, swinging her hips, grabbing her toned thighes and pushing her ass out more and more. All the while, the knot gets looser.... Then the finish, everyone watches in anticipation and the cheerleader starts running out to mid field. Ashley lands her 540 spin somersault perfectly as the two rows of five make way. Ash lands it with both feet crossed with a slight knee bend, the knot becomes untied. As she stands up, the cheerleader is ever closer, bucket in hand. Ashley does her famous pose, hands out, chest and ass out....then a pop.... time slowed down as the clasps on Ashley's top finally gave way under pressure of her mighty bossom. Ashley feeling the clasp burst puts her hands out toward her little sister. Ashley's top explodes away from her chest and flies onto the field and right behind it is Ashley's pride, her huge breast, the two huge wads of toilet paper going everywhere, landing on her feet, her head, her team mates and what remained was Ashley's real tits, the same ones she always had since 6th grade, her little, puny A's. From the sidelines, Josh, along with the crowd, can't get enough as he watches the scene unfold before his eyes. The cheerleader running towards Ashley has no idea, she thinks they are cheering at her exposed honkers and she thinks to herself...."I need to see these for myself and here i was going to dump water on her head..." Just as the final tissue lands and Ashley is struck dumb with horror, she feels a tap on her shoulder and she instinctively turns around, her perfect ass now facing the crowd and comes face to face with the cheerleader she was laughing at earlier. The cheerleader looks down at the two little mamaries and chokes back a laugh. "And I was laughed at, look at you." and dumps the bucket of water over Ashley's shoulders. The water pours down Ashley's front and back and sides as the bucket is finished. The knot is no more...... The water then seeps into Ashley's shorts. As the water poured down her back side, her shorts started to slide down and the more water they took, the quicker they went down. First her ass crack was shown, then as the shorts receded, Ashley's ass was soon on display, but not the ass she wanted ANYONE to see. Instead of the perfectly round shaped ass she wanted shown off, they got an eyefull of her real, flat, no shape ass. Of course the ass that she wanted people to see was at her ankles. The cheerleader bends down in front of the horrified glamour queen who is now reduced to nothing, her D cup tits, gone, her perfect ass, gone, the cheerleader stands back up with Ashley's ass in her hands and then throws them up in the air and everyone continues to laugh as more and more tissue goes everywhere. After seeing thatt last act of exposure Josh remembers back to her room when he thought he saw a piece of tissue come out from under the elastic of her pink panties. Snapping to her senses, Ashley pulls back up the shorts, which now hang noticeably looser and her top, which is now baggy in front and looks at her sister Katies who returns her look with a smirk. She runs towards the locker rooms bauling.

 

            Back in the opposing locker room, the cheerleader unties her corset allowing her fat to fall down and her tits to go from a B to a AA. In her hands, she had her revenge, might not be the same revenge, but revenge enough, Jennifer Holly finally erased the horror of her horrible exposer..