Bianca Sets a topless trend

All chatter dies out as the girls at the table notice Bianca's bare chest. Finally, this is it, Amy thinks. These sorority bitches will eat her alive. The girls stare for a moment with parted lips. Finally, a beautiful curvy Black girl gets up and walks up to them.

"Um, babe, are you okay?.." she asks with concern, standing close to Bianca and glancing at nearby boys. "how much did you have to drink? Should we call someone for you?"

"my bra?..." Bianca hiccups and looks at her chest "what the fuck! Amy, how long have I been like this?"

Amy feels her cheeks redden as both girls stare at her expectantly. More girls from around the table get up to join them. Somebody hands Bianca a shirt, which she takes absent mindedly but doesn't put on, all of her attention focused on Amy.

" I don't... I don't know, I haven't noticed it was gone either!" Amy blurts out. The girls look at her with a deep frown.

"What is wrong with you?" asks the girl who handed Bianca the shirt. She is tall and muscular, with a clean shaven head. She could probably break Amy in a half with one finger.

"Nothing!" Bianca's voice is quiet, but all the girls turn to her nonetheless. "this isn't Amy's fault, I... I got so drunk I forgot I went without a bra today. I do that sometimes. It's more comfortable and... Why should only the boys get to be topless?!"

Amy stares at Bianca in disbelief as the other girl gives her a small smile.

"I do hate these things" the bald girl taps the top of her bikini "they take forever to dry and make my boobs cold."

"fuck this" another girl says, and just like that, her bra flies away, spilling out two large breasts with brown nipples. The girls cheer and clap. One by one, the bras come off. The boys stare in confusion, keeping their distance. It is clear that what is happening here is not for them or about them.

A myriad of breasts surrounds Amy, large, small, perky, saggy, asymmetrical, all shapes and colours.

Finally, Amy is the only one left wearing a bra. Once again, the girls stare expectantly. Most of them all, Bianca, whose cheeks are rosy, lips slightly parted, and eyes fixed on Amy's nipples visible through her wet bra.