A local political rally downtown

(Hello! I am taking a stab at this. I have always had naughtier intentions for my main character/me and here I feel I have found a place where I can make all of my naughtiest and dirtiest fantasies come to life. So here I go...)

"I think I have had enough the gym. How about we go for a walk downtown and see what we find?" Sophie suggests.

"Yeah... it would be a nice change of pace. Maybe a little break would be good too." I say nodding my head in agreement. Taking her hand we leave the gym and go back to the last car we boosted. It has been so many free joy rides that I can't even remember what this car is but it's not nearly as nice as some of the other cars that I got to take a ride in today!

Hopping into the car we pull out of the parking lot and head downtown. I have to say it'll be a nice change of pace because I spent way too much time around yuppies and wannabe be important people. What is up with people with boatloads of money and stupid arrogant attitudes? I just don't understand. Okay, I do understand but I don't see that as an excuse or reason. Looking over at Sophie I smile. She is so beautiful, the way her hair shimmers in the Sun and how her girl next door looks just shine. She is a pure spirit with a naughty side. Who would have known? Anyways coming up to a stop light we see a rather large group of people standing on the corner looking to cross the street. We are only a few blocks from downtown but it seems odd that in a town like this that so many people would be out like this without a holiday or parade to go to. Working over at Sophie it's like she could read my mind and she simply nods. Then I feel a pat on my thigh and I look down. She is patting close to the pocket where the stopwatch is located.

"You know, it's kind of shocking how gross rich and self-important people are. My step sister dribbles in her panties, my step mom takes it up the ass, Jim freaks who don't know how to wash their asses I mean it's just incredible isn't it?" Sophie says musing about her experiences so far today.

Not everybody has bad hygiene. A lot of the people that I have humiliated weren't that bad. Regina wasn't gross nor were the business people or that prom queen at the restaurant. My snobby next door neighbors didn't have bad hygiene either, I just helped them haha! But my new partner in crime did have a point after all. "You are right I suppose. If anything all we have proven today is that what we see is not always what we get."

"Like the billionaire bitch we took down!" Sophie says excitedly squeezing my thigh.

This time I couldn't help it and I got a full-fledged boner. Blushing I look over to see Sophie blushing to. Looking from it to me, the smile on her face tells me that she is impressed. Looking down at it I never gave my dick much thought but considering what I have seen today I guess I am above average. Taking off when the light goes green I looked over at her and I can see that she is a little bit flustered. "So do you want to go check it out? Where everybody is going?"

Sophie nods her head a little too quickly. "Yes."

Smiling a little, take the next turn and after navigating a few side streets we come out into downtown. By City Hall there is quite a crowd around the outdoor stage littered with American flags and red white and blue banners and other patriotic paraphernalia. "Is the President coming or something?"

"Oh I wish! What we could do with that stopwatch if he and his family were in town!" Sophie says smiling in her little daydream. "Hey, aren't the town elections coming up? Maybe that is what this is all about?"

Looking through the glass, I start to see campaign signs everywhere. The most I see are for mayor. Parking in a no-parking zone, I put the vehicle in park and shut off the engine, leaving the keys in the ignition. "Well, let's go check it out!" I say excitedly and Sophie nods.

Climbing out of the car we cross the street. Stepping onto the grass, we are on the outskirts of a crowd looking towards an empty stage. Next to it the high school band, in full uniform is sitting and waiting. Also, did I mention that it was pretty warm out? Looking around at everybody they are wearing shorts and t-shirts, flip flops sunglasses and visors the overwhelming choice! Above the stage is a banner that says: Re-Elect Mayor Black!

Looking at the banner and then at each other we both immediately roll our eyes. The Black family, namely Vincent Black have had their hands in the political scene of our town for generations. Like the Daley's of Chicago, this town has been run by three generations of Blacks. Ardent conservatives, they repel anything that is considered change, preferring the good old days and the mantra that comes with it.

"God, I wish somebody would beat him already! I guess he has been our mayor for as long as anyone remembers!" Sophie remarks rolling her eyes.

"Well when you have over half of the town in your pocket it is really no surprise that he keeps winning." I say as I look about the downtown businesses and almost all of them are pledging support to the current Administration.

"So, what you're saying is everybody votes for him because they are afraid about losing their jobs?" Sophie asks.

Shaking my head, I know she is right but it is not quite like that. "On the bare bones of it, you are right. But it is against the law to punish somebody because of how they vote. But I would not be surprised if employees feel pressured to support the owner' candidate anyway. There's plenty of reasons to fire somebody legally and it happens all the time. I lost my job at the video store back in high school because I did not get along with my supervisor's girlfriend. I got fired for unsatisfactory job performance."

"Who was the girlfriend?" Sophie asks me. I can see the look in her eye, she wants to get the bitch back badly.

Before I could answer, the band suddenly filled the afternoon air with the campaign classic, "The President's Own". (For those of you who do not know, it is the tune that is played during both the modern and 1955 mayoral campaign race when the car was driving around downtown Hill Valley in Back to the Future.) The brass instruments were drowning out almost every other sound salt taking selfies hand I read her to some shade. Standing under a tree we watch as the Town Council comes out and takes their seats in the front row and then out comes the mayor and his family.

Waving to the crowd, Mayor Vincent Black is a striking figure in his sharply fitted black suit. He is a handsome man in his mid-fifties with silver slicked back hair. Possessing a strong jaw and blue eyes, he is the quintessential American man. Behind him is his wife Janice. Wearing a well fitted navy blue blazer, and a white button-up blouse, she is a good-looking woman, but did not grow up wealthy and it shows in her demeanor. She is the perfect politician's wife for this town, she came from one of them. Unlike the rich socialites that we took down earlier, Janice Black is more average looking. Neither busty or tall, her modest heels push her to a height of maybe five foot five or five foot six and for a woman fifty years old she does not look bad. However she is pretty small busted with her blazer doing much to bolster her appearance, but the small belly pushing into it is there even if it is hard to see. Behind her is the prodigious son Danny. Like his father, he is tall and handsome with slicked-back hair and brown eyes. Also his complexion is darker but he is none the less his father's son. There are rumors that years ago Mayor Black had cheated on his wife with a Hispanic housemaid, but the rumors were never proven and Janice never spoke out. Dressed in a perfectly fitted navy blue suit that was probably donated by one of the businesses supporting the mayor's campaign, Danny is obviously being groomed to be his father's successor in the near future. He is 30 years old. Last, but not certainly least is Victoria. At 20 years old she is the youngest of the two. Crowning her head are locks of long, thick and wavy beautifully rich red hair. Wearing a two tone off-the-shoulder dress, the top red and the bottom white with red flowers printed all over it that stopped at her knees. Positioned on the two inch thick rolled fabric wrapping around her shoulders and upper chest is a offset red flower. A wide, white belt and red four inch pumps completes her look. She is also extremely endowed for an otherwise small woman with a pair of mind-boggling big missile tits blowing out her top! She has an ass too, but it is her chest that really stands out the most. Even though she is following behind her brother, the young woman is still proud and it shows for she has those huge tits pushed right out.

Upon seeing Victoria, Sophie rolls her eyes. Once the family is on stage and seated, the senior council member rises and walks up onto the stage. Standing at the lectern he taps the microphone before starting his introduction. "Ladies and gentlemen I stand before you today to talk about..." To keep it short it was a long-winded speech about how great our current mayor is, how he is doing a great job and how his family is a pillar of the community for three generations, blah blah blah. Finishing his speech the crowd claps politely. "Now, if you would all join me in warmly welcoming Mayor Black's daughter, Victoria."

The crowd claps again as the young and busty redhead rises from her chair. Smoothing out her skirt she then waves walking up to the lectern. Giving the older chubby man a polite kiss on the cheek she smiles and then waves again. Taking a deep breath her massive and chest engulfing breasts rise sharply then fall slowly as she exhales calmly. "Today, I would like to talk to you about a great man, my dad. Thirty years ago Vincent Black ran for mayor, taking the torch handed to him by his father before him and carried on a family legacy that has gone on for three generations. It is a legacy filled with..." Just like the senior council member, Victoria goes on and on about all of her father's accomplishments and superior leadership through the good times and the bad. It's a speech pandering to her father's image and she is more than proud to be a puppet in his political propaganda. Even though her voice is girlish and soft, her arrogance and pride is obvious and it is exemplified by her posture. As she speaks, her chin is slightly elevated and her chest is pushed out. It is as if those massive tits give her all of the confidence in the world.

"She really does love herself, doesn't she?" Sophie grumbles in disapproval.

"Always has. I went to school with her so I should know. When we graduated she was the most popular girl in school while I was the nerd valedictorian. I remember on graduation day her speech was far longer than mine even though all she ever won was crowns." I reply as Victoria's speech echoes in the background.

"Let me guess, homecoming and prom queen every year?" Sophie says with a scour as she continues to stare the redhead down with the oversized jugs.

"Yes, but she wasn't always Miss Popular." I say.

Hearing that, her scowl turns into a look of surprise but it was sarcastic. "Let me guess, that all changed when Daddy bought her her first pair of fake tits?"

"I wish, but the Blacks have never been rich. If anything they are just another middle-class family. If they had money it was gone a long time ago. The only thing carrying them on is their political heritage and their ties with the community. But she did start becoming more socially acceptable when her boobs popped out."

Rolling her eyes, Sophie scoffs. "Typical... big boobs seem to get things around here. And this redhead has the biggest I have seen yet. I bet she had the biggest boobs all throughout school too."

Watching my new friend ferment over a girl she doesn't even know amuses me. Unable to keep from smiling I shake my head. "Not always. She didn't start showing until 7th grade and when we graduated 8th grade she was barely a B cup."

"And on her, those would be pretty small." Sophie says with a smirk. "So they must have really started growing in high school then."

"Yeah. When she came in for orientation for 9th grade, she was a pretty large C. That's when everyone started treating her different because up until then she was kind of a loser."

"Really?"

"Yeah. Vicki wasn't like most girls. She was abrasive, rude and pushy. She always thought she was better than everybody else because of who her father was. Back then nobody really cared because in 5th grade she was still wearing diapers." I say, reminiscing. "We only found out when Bobby had to go to the office because he banged his head on the playground and she was in the nurse's office mid diaper change."

This made Sophie's face light right up! Bursting into fits of laughter it takes her a minute to calm down and when she does her eyes are glowing. "Was she still having accidents or something?"

"It turned out that she was still incontinent. Before she was caught, there were rumours because her butt always looked kind of big and sometimes she smelled, but being kids we had no idea. When Bobby walked in on her butt being wiped, there was a massive poop sitting in the diaper." I say, telling her the story of Victoria's most embarrassing day.

"Oh my god..." Sophie says struck numb.

"She grew out of it by the end of the year because in eighth grade she started showing up to school wearing panties and not long after that she started to really blossom I guess."

"Wow... I don't know anyone who could ever shake that kind of a reputation. At least not at my old school. Heck, there was a girl who graduated and was still being called Barney Girl because in sixth grade she was caught wearing Barney themed undies!" Sophie shares, still amazed at Victoria's turn around.

"I guess it pays being the mayor's daughter after all and having really big boobs." I say shrugging my shoulders.

Looking at me, Sophie is reading me like a book. I guess the look on my face and the fact that I have hardly given Victoria two looks has spoken volumes. "You really suck at playing poker don't you?"

Damn it! Why is it I become an open book whenever I start liking and trusting anybody? Sighing in resignation I look at her. "Before you ask, yes she was the girlfriend that got me fired. Brock was the supervisor only because he was the star quarterback on the football team. Now I guess he's a college dropout working at some fast food restaurant. You would think though that with my intelligence that I would be very good at playing cards, but I guess I show too much on my face to be an effective poker player."

"From diapers to prom queen. The epitome of losers to dating the quarter back. That's unreal."

"Well... When she was being crowned Prom Queen our senior year she was boasting about being an F cup." I say. "She looks bigger now then she did then."

Looking from me to her, Sophie goes quiet just as Victoria is finishing her speech.

"Please re-elect Mayor Vincent Black. He is honest and hard-working. He has been nothing but a humble servant for our town for the last three decades, just like his father and his father's father before him." Smiling as the audience starts to applaud politely, she turns towards her father, twisting her torso as her hands still grip the edges of the lectern, and smiles. "I love you daddy."

Just as the crowd lets loose an audible, "AWWWW!" everything goes eerily quiet. Everything is frozen in time. Looking over at Sophie I see her hand in my pocket wearing a mischievous grin on her face.

"I think it's time we check out the lot. While we were talking I was watching her and her family." Sophie says then leads me by my hand towards the makeshift stage.

Weaving through the crowd we then march down the center aisle. To be honest I am still captivated by how everything just stops, including the wind. Looking around us it feels like a movie has been paused. People are mid clap, happy expressions littering their faces. The trees still look like they are moving only frozen. In the sky the birds are flying but hovering like helicopters. There is no movement at all and while it looks cool, it is still kind of creepy. One kid is picking his nose, a teen goth girl is about to eat a booger. An over-the-top patriotically dress woman has her hand down her husband's pants jacking him off. Another woman is pulling tissues from her bra to blow her nose. Walking along the front of the stage Sophie stops us and points at a council woman. Looking up her skirt her white panties are yellowed and the seat is wet.

"Looks someone needed to go." She says.

Laughing I noticed that the man sitting next to her has his hand on her thigh even though he is staring right at Victoria's huge boobs. Getting an idea, I walk over to the man and move his hand and place it right over the woman's pissy panties. "I bet when she told him she was getting wet, he had no idea what she really meant!" I laugh, but when I look where Sophie was standing, I don't see her. Twisting right around I see her up on the stage.

"Wes, get up here. You need to see this." Sophie yells down to me.

Standing up I walk around to the side of the stage where the stairs are in climb up. Seeing her standing in front of the mayor I see her standing there with her hand over her mouth giggling to herself. She also has the man's pants wide open. Walking up to her I look down. "He's going commando?" I asked as his penis sticks out from his brown, overgrown bush. "Wait... Is he hard too?"

"Uh huh... And look, his wife's hands are no where near him. She's playing a game on her IPhone." Sophie says. "Look at his eyes, he's looking right at his daughter. What a pig!"

Looking at the mayor's face, I can see that he is staring right at her. Looking from him to Victoria, I can see why. Even though her dress fits tightly on the top and is loose on the bottom, it still shows off two large ovals. In fact pausing time mid turn shows her giving her family and the audience a great profile of her amazing chest. "Jesus they stick out far." I observe.

Looking at Victoria, Sophie rubs her chin. "Really far..." She says almost absent-mindedly, returning her attention to the mayor. "So Daddy gets a boner looking at his daughter. Imagine what the people would think of that!" Looking up from his dick, she pauses over his jacket. Unbuttoning it, she opens and turns it inside out. "Padded." Then looking at his shirt she giggles. "Look at that belly! Wow..."

Walking over to her I take a look and then squeeze his bicep. "Yep. He pads his jacket. I guess Mr. Black hasn't been going to the gym like he is famous for." I quip. "Do you want to humiliate him?"

"Nah... Not yet. Also messing with the town's politics can backfire in more ways than one." Sophie says then re-buttons his jacket and closes his pants up. "But that doesn't mean we can't check them out." Observing my reaction, AKA a piqued eyebrow she relents. "Okay maybe a little."

"Cool." I say as she opens his pants and starts jacking him off.

"That should do it." Sophie says, closing his pants for the last time.

"A nice little wet spot right before his big speech." I say as we move to the mother. Standing over her I don't see anything truly odd. She's a little pudgy and out of shape, but again I catch Sophie reaching for her hair. "What are you doing?"

"She's wearing a wig!" And just like that, she grabs at the trusses and pulls up revealing a nylon covered scalp. "God... She must be going bald!" Sophie laughs then drops the hairpiece back down making sure it is crooked, but not noticeably. Moving down to the blazer, she opens it to fully reveal Janice's white button-up blouse. Through the cotton we both can see her little white bra with flowers printed on the small cups. Below that we see something white and mesh with more flowers printed on it.

Now I take the lead. Unbuttoning her blouse I pull it open to reveal Mrs. Black's bra and girdle. Both are pretty much see through and the boobs filling out the bra fit within the cups perfectly. Other than that her boobs are obviously saggy and gross, her nipples are big and slightly inverted. "Gross..." I comment before my eyes cast down to her stomach. Even though the girdle is covering it, the fact is her belly is quite flabby and is very much puckered behind the shaping garment. "I can only imagine what she looks like underneath her pants."

"Let's look!" Sophie exclaims and then stands the woman up. Undoing her belt and opening her pants, she then pushes them all the way down. The nastiness only continues as her old, chubby and cellulite covered legs greet us. They are also covered in calicos veins. Covering her nether regions is a pair of silk granny panties indented where her hips should be. "I hope this gets better soon..."

Turning her around, her panties reveal a narrow, but chubby and cellulite covered ass shaped like an "I". In the seat of her pants is a small poop stain. "Nope!" I say then whisk her underwear down to join her pants around her ankles. I really should not have done that because the smell almost knocks me out. Janice's ass stinks and it is dirty. Spreading her nasty butt cheeks open Sophie and I get an eyeful of a dirty asshole. Turning the nasty woman back around we are greeted by yet another hairy, brown and graying crotch."Any ideas?"

Looking away and then looking at me she ponders it for a bit and then snaps her fingers. Bending down she grabs the woman's underwear and pulls them back up then gives her a massive wedgie. Turning Janice around, she undoes a couple of the fasteners to her nearly transparent girdle. "That should do." Sophie says and then finishes getting the woman redressed and sitting back down in her chair.

Taking a minute to collect ourselves we take a deep breath and move on to Danny. At first glance he looks like an All-American young man. Not chiseled, but in shape and devilishly handsome. "You know... Considering that Vincent's dick is so small, I wonder if these kids are even his."

"It doesn't take much to get a girl pregnant." Sophie quips with a smirk and unbuttons Danny's jacket. Unlike his father, Danny's is not padded but his shirt reveals that he is developing a stomach like his father. It is not bad but if he doesn't go to the gym he is well on his way to being a carbon copy of his old man. Looking down at his crotch, Sophie is visibly impressed by the bulge filling out the front. "Maybe you're right..." She starts to say giving it a squeeze. As fast as she grabs it she is pulling her hand away, her hand looking like a claw and covering her mouth with the other giggling hard.

"What?" I ask confused.

She answers me, not with words but with action. Like his father and mother, she opens his pants and that's when I get an eyeful of clear plastic and a diaper! "Are you fucking kidding me?" Even as the Superman logo stares me down, I cannot believe it.

"Mmmmhmmmmmm..." Is all Sophie can say as she continues to try and stifle her giggles.

Waiting for her to do something, I run out of patience and do it myself. Standing him up I push his pants all the way down. Not only is the fag wearing a diaper, but he has wet it pretty good too. "A full grown man who wets himself like a child... What the hell!" Grabbing the waist of his diaper and plastic pants, I push those down and my eyes fill with another big brown bush and sticking out from it is the head of his penis. "Is he shrunken, or what?" I wasn't about to touch it.

Sophie does though. Walking up to him she pushes the layers of hair back and exposes his tiny stump. "Nope! That's all one inch of Danny man! It's pretty thick though for a clit teaser."

"My tongue can do a better job than that pathetic thing!" I say dismissively.

Turning towards me Sophie is grinning. "Sometime you're going to have to put your money where your mouth is Wes." She says and then bends down to pull up his diaper and pants.

"Aren't we going to embarrass him in some way?"

"He's really not worth it... but if you want." Sophie sighs. Buttoning his pants and tightening his belt, she leaves his zipper wide open. Reaching in she grabs a handful of his diaper And pulls out enough so that it is clearly sticking out of the front of his pants. "Hell, his disposable dick is bigger than the real thing." Again she burst into little chuckles as I turn around and check out Victoria.

Out of everyone in this fucked up family, I silently pray that she is at least normal, despite who she is and what she had done to me. In fact when I lost my job I didn't even blame her, I blamed my boss. In school she may have been a bitch, but she never bothered me and she actually paid me to tutor her through Chemistry our junior year.

Joining me by my side, Sophie places her hand on my shoulder and smiles. "Are you ready?"

Looking at her expression, I can see that Sophie is hoping that Victoria is just as pathetic as her family. Me not so much. Even though I crushed on the next door neighbor, I did enjoy looking at Vicki through the years. There were rumors that she was stuffing her bra, but the guys who did get lucky enough to date her and feel her up all said the same thing. Those are definitely not toilet paper tits! Granted they all bragged about doing her but she was ardent that she never had sex with any of them. Exhaling slowly, I nod my head, "Yes, but let's not take off her clothes yet."

Walking up to her frozen form, she looks magnificent. Standing at the lectern, her hands still gently gripping the sides, she is turned at the waist and looking back at her father smiling. Her her posture is perfect and her confidence is unmistakable as evidenced by her slightly arched back and rolled shoulders to show off her incredible bust. And when I say incredible, I mean wow! From just above her stomach to just below her collarbone, her enormous tits stick out from her chest and they are so big that they point slightly away. Poking gently into her dress, I can make out the slight rise of her areolas and the knobs of her nipples capping off her perfect, pointed missiles.

"Makeup whore..." Sophie says, breaking me out of my trance. Looking up from Victoria's Mighty Melons, I look at her face. "Her makeup may be flawless, but a pound is a pound. She is also wearing green colored contacts. If you look closely you can see a brown ring around her Iris. She is also wearing fake eyelashes. If you can see past the eyeliner and shadow, you can just make out the base that is glued to her eyelid." Gently pushing on the tips of the long lashes, I watch as they lift up to reveal much shorter and thinner ones.

"I wonder what else she is faking?"

"Well, this is pretty standard but the makeup is pretty heavy so I wouldn't be surprised if her skin is horrendously blotchy underneath the cake. I would wipe it away, but I am no makeup artist and we have agreed not to overly humiliate anyone quite yet." Nodding I watch the master at work. Grabbing Victoria's mouth she gently pries it open. Pulling her lips back gently she looks all around Vicki's teeth and mouth.

"Why are you doing that?"

"Because..." She starts to answer as she reaches into Vicki's mouth with two fingers and pulls something from her bottom teeth. "She wears plastic veneers. I thought her smile looked a little off. Natural teeth don't shine quite like hers do."

"Damn, she can't eat with those can she?"

"No, she can't or she will crack them. They are not real veneers, she bought them at Spencer's or something." Moving a little bit so I can get a good look, she shows me Victoria's bottom teeth and they are stained. "If I had to guess, too much coffee and cigarettes."

"She smokes?"

"Duh, why else do you think she is wearing too much perfume?" Sophie asks rolling her eyes as she places the plastic covering back over Victoria's lower teeth then recreates the smile. Okay, maybe not a perfect re-creation but close enough.

"She has always smelled like that. Like a flower garden."

"Okay. Makes sense why you never picked up on it if she has been doing it since you have known her." Moving on to Victoria's hair, Sophie gently looks at her hairline and then at her roots. "Her hair is real, but she dyes it red."

This time I scoff and smile, folding my arms over my chest. "I think that one was pretty much a given. Her eyebrows are black and her hair is red."

"Those are colored in too hunny." Sophie says one-upping me and then motions me to look closer. She is right again because there's a few hairs that are brown.

"Now we know that her father is indeed the mayor because he and her brother also have thick hair."

"Yup." Sophie says then steps away from Victoria's head. Now she is looking her up and down from neck to toe. Starting at the top she looks at and around that big chest. "For such big boobs, her bra is not very supportive."

"How can you tell? We haven't even taken her clothes off yet." I say in disbelief as I feel my cock start to swell. Vicki's boobs barely bounce, does this mean that her epic size tits are really firm and perky?

"You can see the outline of her bra through her dress dummy." Again I peer a little closer and yep, there it is. Now that I can see it, the outline of her bra is clear. It is small and thin where it wraps around her sides and back. The shoulder straps are skinny too. The only time it is big is in the cups, but those barely cover her magnanimous swells. Seeing that I don't really know what I'm looking at, Sophie fills me in. "She's wearing lingerie. That bra is supposed to be worn in the bedroom, not all day."

"Well, maybe she doesn't need a really supportive bra." I respond somewhat defensively.

Rolling her eyes, "Men..." Sighing, she returns to her inspection and looks right at the wide, white belt. "This is interesting..." She doesn't need to beckon me over because I can see what she is poking at. Right above the big, plastic circular buckle is a small tuft of soft fat. "That belt is hiding a belly I bet."

"So? like anyone is going to care, much less notice with a rack like that."

"She obviously does!" And with a deft hand, Sophie undoes the belt and pulls it away. Stepping back we wait a few minutes and slowly but surely a little and soft pot belly appears. Turning around we look over at Janice and by now the buttons over her belly have slipped and her girdled stomach is sticking out through the gap. Returning our attention to Victoria, we look for any more oddities. We don't find any but on her left ring finger is a silver ring with a small diamond. "A virginity ring. I bet her daddy gave it to her in hopes that she would keep herself until the day she gets married."

"Well, she always protested back in high school whenever someone accused her of having sex."

"There you go. Can we take her dress off now?"

I barely had time to nod and Sophie was grabbing the zipper and yanking it down. Showing no remorse she quickly lowers Victoria's arms from the lectern and pushes the dress down to the ground leaving her in just her underwear. Instantly we both look at her tits and are stunned.

They are indeed massive!

They practically cover her chest!

They are definitely NOT implants!

They certainly do not need any support!

Her bra is indeed lingerie! Red, like the top of her dress, it is transparent except for the shoulder straps. The three quarter cups hide nothing except where the little hearts dot about. It is also underwire, but like the bra it is mainly there for show and nothing more.

It should have been magnificent. A crowning moment of my short life, but my face was falling.

Sophie was smiling more and more.

"What ARE those!?!" I ask in astonishment.

Sophie is too busy **** on her own laughter to respond right away, but when she does I can hear the joy. "Mega falsies! I mean you can buy them on the internet, but I have never seen any that look like this! These have to be commissioned or something."

"So she does stuff her bra..." I say dejectedly.

"I knew it the moment I saw her bra through her dress earlier. I just did not want to tell you because I was having too much fun enjoying watching you getting excited. Now you learned something new today. Huge tits do not stay perky and erect on their own! Even the best big boobs need support too. Think about it. I'm sure you look at porn, right? In fact you're a nerd so yeah you do. Anyways how many pictures of big titted babes have tits that don't droop unless they are made of plastic?" Sophie explains and then asks me the critical question.

"None..." I answer forcing the words out of my mouth. I guess it is still hard for me to accept that the naysayers were right all along. It also explains why Victoria was so protective of her v-card. Thinking back I now recall that she never participated in gym, and for that matter never wore anything revealing. Her clothes were always tight, but she never showed off any of the goods. "Fuck, how could I be so dumb?"

"Because you have a dick." Sophie says, her sarcasm as quick as her wit.

"Stupid penis." I say even though it is not the first time. I said it many times during my life whenever I got a boner at the wrong time or got caught jacking off in the bathroom by my parents. One time I even got caught by my girlfriend. She was my first and so far only one but I always got really horny around her so I would jack off before she came over. Well one time my parents let her in and didn't tell me so when my door opened she walked in and I was in the middle of spanking the monkey, she laughed. We did not break up that day but I always have felt that that was one of the reasons she didn't stay.

"I'm kind of shocked that Vicki isn't wearing slutty panties to go along with that slutty bra." Sophie says, checking out Victoria's lower half.

Looking down, I almost have to agree. Unlike her fake tits, her lower half is more proportional to her body and covered in what looks like cotton panty shorts that are also red. The waistband, embroidered with the name "Victoria's Secret", and leg cuffs are made of an elastic lace material. Okay, maybe I am still trying to find some good in all of this because those panties that look like shorts are packing some serious girl power. Despite her legs, which are kind of nice actually even if they are not exceptionally voluptuous, she does have a bubbly round butt. Why she isn't showing it off in a thong or something sexier like her skimpy bra is weird. Watching Sophie turn her around a little I do a double-take on her crotch. The bulge of her mound is noticeable as the crack of her pussy disappears between her legs.

For the moment though, Sophie is not interested in Victoria's panties, she is fixated again on the massive fake tits. Unhooking the wispy bra like a pro, she unveils the already practically exposed silicone recreations. They look just like big missiles topped with realistic and puffy looking areolas and appropriately sized nipples. "Victoria's Secret, size 30H." Sophie reads off the tag of the bra. Letting it go, it floats in the air.

Walking up I grab one of the big boobs and I am surprised that it doesn't just come right off. "Is it glued on or something?" I ask tugging every which way, trying to take it off.

"It has to be or it wouldn't stay, especially in that flimsy little thing she wears." Sophie says, thumbing at the bra still floating in the air. "Try peeling it off like this."

Copying her, I grab the top of the fake breast attached to Victoria's chest and peel it down. It takes a little bit of effort but eventually the big boob pops right off. On her chest are two big and red oval rings marking where the boobs used to be. Looking at her bare chest, both Sophie and I are astonished. Victoria's real tits are tiny, almost non-existent save for the two big and brown inverted nipples sticking out from the nearly half-dollar sized and wrinkled areolas. To top it off, they were already sagging. Victoria's tits were nothing but skin and nipple and already heading south, just like her mother's. Flipping the fake boobs over, we discover two large ovals of padded tape stuck to the insides. Slowly working the tape back we both read that they are called breast forms and they are size XL/36DD.

"30H must be a sister size. I am a 34C and my sister sizes are 32D and 36B. Victoria's bra is just an **** example of this." Sophie says and then moves the boob out of the way. Like the bra the massive fake tit floats in the air.

"Not like she needs a bra." I say doing the same thing with mine.

With her miniscule and sorry excuse for a chest exposed, Sophie and I look down at her panties again. Now that little pot belly, the one I derided as not being a big deal before I knew she was a massive bra stuffer, is much more prominent and distending the waistband of her panties. We now eyeball the prominent curves with growing suspicion.

"Look at her legs, you think it is possible that her butt can really be that bubbly and big?" Sophie asks.

"Well, she does have hips unlike her mom so it is possible." I reply even though the bubbly mounds that resemble a firm ass contrast with her soft stomach and legs. Walking up to her I poke her thigh and my finger plunges into her flesh. "These legs have definitely not seen any weights, or running for that matter."

Poking the other thigh, Sophie then pokes Victoria's butt and then her hip. "Could be silicone. It feels a lot like her fake boobs do."

Now we look at her crotch. sticking out my finger I am reaching to touch it, but Sophie beat me to the punch. Poking at Vicki's mound and then her slit, she makes a face. "It feels like... I don't know but it is soft and squishy. It also feels really warm..." Bending down, she puts her nose up to Vicki's crotch. she doesn't even have to inhale and she is already reeling making a disgusted face. "That is definitely pee. Looks like Vicki still wets her pants."

"I guess we should look. I have always wanted to know if Vicki shaves." I say now wearing a cheeky grin on my face.

"Do you have a crush on her or something?" Sophie asks me, now looking at me with suspicion.

"No. I actually had one for the hot girl across the street from me. If I did however, I doubt I would have one now." I reply.

"Good, because I really think you have a crush on me. I see the way you look at me." Sophie says with playful eyes. "So let's see if Miss Saggy Nips keeps a clean cunt." Hooking her finger into the front of Vicki's underwear with the intent to pull down, she stops. Looking in when she does we are both at a loss for words. Not only is Vicki hairy, but she puts her family to shame! Her crotch has not seen the business end of a razor ever! Her pussy is covered with a bushel of wet, brown curly pubes and her pelvis is too! Stuck to the inside of her undies is a big and thick urination pad that runs the entire gusset of her panties before expanding outward and thinning into the front. It is also soaked with urine. "So there's her mound. It's a disposable incontinence pad. And it looks like she just peed in it too."

Now it is my turn to say, "Oh my god." Not only is Vicki nothing like she advertises, but there is something else. "Pull them down." Doing as I say, Sophie pulls them down to around her thighs. When she does her rounded hips and bubble butt join them. That however doesn't capture my attention. What does is the thing dangling from her hairy folds. "Is that... A dick?"

Sophie is silent too. Timidly, she lifts the foreign flesh in her fingers and looks at it. It is three inches long and topped with a small mushroom head. Then she slides her fingers back and one disappears, barely reaching her second knuckle, then she pulls it out. Looking at her middle finger it is covered with a mixture of sticky cum and urine. Wiping it off on my pant leg she stands up and faces me. "No. It is not a penis, but her clitoris. She has a fully functioning vagina and her hyman is intact. It is quite small and underdeveloped."

"Meaning..."

"She can't have sex. Her uterus never developed properly and her hymen is too shallow. Other than that she went through puberty." Sophie says.

Impressed by her knowledge, it begs me to ask the question., "How do you know this?"

"I'm a med student. I am working at that shit hole restaurant to help me pay for school." Sophie reveals then returns to her diagnosis. "I think Victoria is a borderline hermaphrodite. like mid way into the development cycle while she was still in her mother's womb, biology changed mid-way into the cycle. The only way to know for sure would be to do a DNA test. All babies start as girls and then develop into boys later. Victoria here was supposed to do the same thing but it looks like something changed that, whether through a genetic malfunction or human intervention. I would have to guess though that she has a gene malfunction. It is very rare and if her parents did intervene then her clitoris would be the functioning organ for peeing and orgasms and her labia would contain testies, but I didn't feel anything like that."

"Now it makes sense why she is a virgin and doesn't bother maintaining herself down there. I don't think she ever has any intentions of letting anyone see it, let alone touch it." I observe.

"You are correct and it may also explain her incontinence." Sophie adds then goes around to Vicki's backside.

Like her mother, her hips are inverted and her tiny tush is shaped like an "I" complete with a couple of big zits. She does have two little tufts of fat hanging loosely giving her something to be grabbed however. Kicking her feet open we see that the trail of gnarly pubic hair continues right up and into her crack, a tuft of which is sticking out comically. "No wonder why she stuffs. I wouldn't want anyone seeing that." I say looking from her tiny, yet sagging and hairy butt to the full and round silicone one now sticking out from the back of her thighs. Pulling on the waistband, we both see the silicone butt and hips in one padding along with the rest of the yellowed pee pad. In the middle of the silicone pad are streaks of brown. "Is it just me or did Victoria nearly poop her pants?"

Looking at Vicki's nasty-ass, Sophie grabs the saggy and soggy cheeks and spreads them open. Not only are we privy to even more of her butt crack hair, but there is a turtle head sticking out of her anus! "I think she was struggling not to poop her pants, but was loosing the battle!"

"Would this have anything to do with her medical condition?" I ask not wanting to laugh if she has a legitimate reason.

"Oh hell no. Miss Stuffs is a legit baby!" Sophie finally roars keeling over in deep, belly aching laughter. In fact she is laughing so hard that she has to grab her stomach and bend down!

Standing there utterly speechless, I look at the former homecoming and prom queen through glassy and lifeless eyes. 10 minutes ago she was the hottest woman in town with the biggest tits and a great body. Now seeing her totally and utterly exposed, tiny and saggy tits that are no more than oversized nipples, a soft, blubbery pot belly, a hairy vag with a limp and long clitoris, and a narrow, saggy and pimple covered butt with a hairy ass crack, makes me want to hurl. "We need to get her dressed. This is honestly too much for me."

Looking up at me disappointed, Sophie can complains. "But think of all the fun it would be if we just resumed time and the town saw her for who she truly is?"

"Oh... I never said we won't have fun with her, but just not right now." I say.

"Fine, but lets leave her a present." Sophie says.

"Alright." I say and with that Sophie stands up and jumps down from the stage. Walking up to another of the council members, she pulls the kerchief from the breast pocket of his jacket and returns to the stage. Covering her hand with it she digs into Vicki's ass and pulls out the hard turd. Motioning to me to pull up her panties, I do so and then hold the back open where she drops it in. It landed right in the middle and right between her nasty ass cheeks. Then in one more little trick, she bends back down and undoes the strap to Victoria's right heel. Finally we get her dressed, fake tits, bra and all, and then put her back where she was. Walking down the stairs to the stage we reposition ourselves behind some people, but make sure we have an unobstructed view. Digging into my pocket I finally restart time.

Like a paused movie, life resumes and almost immediately there is a small commotion in the front row just as Victoria is turning her head to smile again for the crowd.

It was the guy who we shoved his hand up the pissy panties woman.

"What the hell?" He bemoans shaking his hand, piss flinging everywhere. Next to him the woman blushes embarrassed and tugs on the hem of her skirt.

Instantly everyone in the crowd looks to the front row confused as the man with the wet hand grabs a handkerchief from the inside pocket of his jacket. Wiping his hand and still bitching, no one is no longer paying attention to the stage.

It's a perfect distraction because the first family of my little town is a little preoccupied with some potentially embarrassing mishaps of their own!

The mayor creams and the look on his face is priceless! Without underwear the full consequence of his load is spreading across the crotch of his pants! Looking down in utter confusion, he covers the shameful expulsion with interlocked hands.

The mayor's wife looks up from her phone with immediate discomfort. Leaning in her seat to no doubt pick her atomic wedgie, she feels the extra jiggle of her stomach! Looking down, the color drains from her face at the sight of her exposed girdle! Grabbing her jacket she quickly pulls it shut and buttons it.

Danny had no idea that a wad of his plastic-covered diaper was sticking out of the zipper of his pants. He's instead looking over at his parents in confusion.

At the lectern, Victoria is smiling, but it is not the confident and arrogant smile from before. First it was a smile of relief that quickly turned into a plastered on and incredibly strained one! At the same time her eyes showed relief before opening wide in surprise!

"She must be feeling the little log in the seat of her bullshit butt undies!" Sophie whispers excitedly to me. "She was puckering her poop chute pretty hard when it was still stuck in there."

Now that her speech is over Victoria turns on her heels to return to her seat when her foot slides right out of her heel! Instantly falling four inches she looses her balance and is now stumbling across the stage, her heeled foot stomping loudly! "Whoa!!!" She suddenly cries out wobbling and wavering, heading straight for her diaper dicked brother! Trying desperately to regain her balance, she reels her arms backwards in giant windmills while arching her back! Launching her massive tits straight into the air, she is obviously trying to negate their effect, but their hefty weight is too much as she is thrust forward again. "DANNY!" She cries just as she crashes into her brother and the two of them go tumbling backwards off the stage, chair and all!

Moving away from the crowd, we find a way to see the action backstage. The area is roped off but we sneak through anyway. Nobody else does because the mayor decided that now is as good a time as any to launch into his speech. In a balled-up mass on the ground is Victoria and Danny. Lying on top of him and with one foot bare, she sits up. With her hair a mess, she reaches back and removes the last heel before reaching up to push her hair away from her face. When she does her big, perfect tits instantly drop stopping at her belt! "Oh my god!" Vicki shrieks and instantly grabs her boobs! Shooting to her feet she bolts towards the City Hall building supporting her big, fake jugs with her arms!

Looking from her to Sophie I cannot help but laugh. "I guess once you unstick 'em they don't stay stuck!"

"I guess not!" Sophie giggles.

Looking back to Danny he is out cold, but at least his diaper dick is safely back in his pants, even if his fly is still open.

"Now what?" Sophie asks as we walk away from the disaster we created.

"We go to the Mayor's house and see how the first family lives." I say wiggling my eyebrows up and down mischievously.