Home to the trailer

Lauren got home after another grueling day working at McDonalds. As soon as she entered her trailer she tossed off her visor and kicked off her shoes. She yanked off her grease splattered tee shirt and threw it to the ground, revealing her heaving, padded bra. True, most people knew that her D cup breasts were fake at this point, but it was a crutch Lauren relied on to at least preserve her own self esteem.

Then Lauren reached in her pocked and threw aside her phone on the counter. She found some change and dropped it into a jar with the label 'Boob Fund'. You see, since her humiliations, Lauren desperately wanted breast implants. Unfortunately, there was a small handful of change in the jar and nothing else. She had never managed to save enough to make even that dream come true.

Sighing, Lauren unclasped her pants and yanked them off. She now stood in her bra and Spanx. She still wore shaping panties: in fact, they were more important than ever. You see, Lauren had developed a bit of a french fry addition at her job. And, like always, all those extra carbs collected in one place- her butt. In fact, she had to upgrade to a new brand of Spanx, with the strongest compressions. As she tugged them off, her ass ballooned outwards. And, unfortunately, over the last few years, she'd undeniably developed cellulite texturing her rear and upper thighs.

Lauren stood in her underwear, stretching out her sore muscles from her grueling, tedious job...