Caught!

Little did Karen know the social media posts her mother Lara had created about her daughters plight had not gone unnoticed.

What Heather and Sally had first looked at as a joke, became there golden opportunity. Given how often there faces had been pressed into those massive breasts, it didn’t take much to figure it out.

Now was the time to see if it was true and make Heather the new queen.

“Yeah…. Sally is so small and pathetic… ha… ha… am I right?” Karen said a little ****. The act not fooling anyone anymore.

Sally giggled a little bit in response "Whatever at least I don’t have a flat chest.”

Karen let out a laugh. “flat chest? My breasts are so big I can’t see my feet standing! around unlike you”

Heather tilted her head to the side as though in confusion "Are you sure?" As she reached out, poking Karen’s left boob with her finger.

“They look.…. Quite odd? stuffed maybe?” Sally said grinning smugly

Trying to move away as panic set in, as the poke did not produce the expected bounce but Instead sinked down below her shirt. A crinkling sound could be heard as tissue gave way.

“my… my bra is just made of a special material…” her face was bright red as she made excuses.

“Come on, Come on lift your shirt up and let us see." Sally cheered.

Karen cross her hands in front of her chest protectively.

"God, its have you been stuffing your bra this entire time? How shameful to lie to everyone all this time” Heather teased.

“I don't stuff! I swear, it’s just temporary a temporary issue. It’s complicated” she hiss angrily. Her boobs used to be big and perfect and used all the time to control the university during the last year.

But as Heather lifted up the bottom of her shirt, two lumps of tissues could be soon in each of her cups.

People stopped and gasped at the sight, expecting a free tit show and instead seeing …. Nothing!

Sally looked around in mock horror “oh no! Where are your boobies Karen? Are you hiding them under all this tissue?” Taking a handful and yanking it out, revealing a lack of cup size.

“Please…. Sob… Don’t do this…. Sob….No more…” tears running down her face

Heather looked suprised “no more? But we haven’t found your boobies yet? Don’t worry we’ll find them”

“Noooo wait!”

Pulling at the bra, the rest of the tissues fall with a thump to the floor. Revealing the big non-proportioned nipples poking out farther they her actually chest did.

It was clear to everyone without her bra or shirt that Karen was as flat as a table. Her face twisted in Shame and embarrassment was going as far to make hips also squirm.

“Im... Im not Flat... I swear... it was a spell..,, please believe me! I wasn't lying”

Heather laughs again as she touch’s her nipples, pushing on them until they poked out further as they began to harden "God, you could shop in the kids section now”

Trying to yell in protest, the words get caught in her throat as pleasure runs down her body. Belly’s muscles twitch and her legs cross as they rub together. “s...s...stop that! I mean it...mmm….. I’m still in charge… oh… here..”

“Really? Even after the whole University seeing you like this?” Pointing out to Karen the other students and there phones. Laughing and whispering could be heard.

How will she survive this downfall?