Lunch Waitress

Of course hearing that one option came with an outfit Evie instantly jumped at the chance. Not even considering what the outfit would be, nor what “tasks” she’d be forced to do.

So you can imagine her current regret as she was left trembling, with a furious blush on her face as she faced half the boys in school seated at their lunch tables. The boys of course all staring back at the blonde wearing a sexy set of black heels, white lacy see through white thigh high stockings, and a small frilly apron. How small? Well the bottom half barely reached her upper thighs, one small gust of wind from exposing her bare pussy. While the top just couldn’t contain her oppressive bust, at its best it barely covered her nipples while immense amounts of cleavage and side boob spilled out like a set of compressed water balloons. At worst though, the garment would slip in the deep valley between the snowy twin peaks. Leaving the light pink summits exposed. Of course her sizable pale buttocks was just left utterly bare.

Now Evie would usually still find this an upgrade from just being naked, if barely, even if it was still pretty embarrassing. However that was with the assumption she would be allowed to maintain the finicky apron. Using her hands to keep the bottom down to her crotch and the top from sliding between her breasts. Right now though she had been left with quite the task that wouldn’t be conducive to that.

“Evie, get going! They all need their food before lunch ends” the Principal ordered.

Making the blonde give a startled squeak before continuing to stumble forward in the heels she wasn't used to walking it. Holding a large tray, with four smaller trays of food in her hands. Leaving her unable to freely fix her only form of cover. So with each unsteady step she cringed as she felt her shapely body wiggle and spasm. Not only because all eyes were on her bouncy assets, but because she felt how the apron reacted. The bottom half often flew up and possibly flashed her pink slit. While the top threatened to cave into her cleavage, uncovering her aroused nips. Oh and of course the feeling of all the stares at her round bottom as it wiggled from every step didn't help.

“He-here you go” she mumbled as she set the large tray in front of a set of utterly stunned boys.

“Oh thank goodness the front held” she thought to herself while subconsciously going to pull down at the bottom to better cover her womanhood. Setting off a rather arousing chain of events as…

Slip!

Bounce

“Ahh!”

“Woah!”

… the top half from the pressure of being pulled down finally didn’t hold. Causing the massive melons to wildly bounce free from their constraints. Right in the boys' pleasantly surprised faces. Unfortunately the wondrous sight was covered with a plap! as the girls small hands flew up to cup a lovely globe in each hand. Though another set of lovely fair skinned lumps that was her juicy ass was presented to them when she turned to run off. The lily peach bounding away hypnotically with the euphonious clack of her heels.

And this process repeated itself as she repeatedly came out to deliver the boys lunch. Sometimes her bust was bared before she even made it to the table, forcing her to serve the tray with her colossal rack bare delightfully swaying with gravity. Other times she did it to herself like the time she accidentally flashed her pussy to a group of boys cause the bottom of the apron got caught on the tray. Causing her to panic and forcefully pull it down.

Of the half she served seventy five percent got a close up of either her bare crotch or bare tits. Always getting cheers and exclamations. And of course they all got good long looks of her plump rear.

The other damn lucky half though was guaranteed a look. As the strained neck strap of the apron finally gave way to the monstrous mammeries it was forced to contain. With a…

Pop! the strap snapped at one side, making it impossible to retie.

Bounce Wobble!

“Nooooo!” The girl screamed after getting exposed for the upteenth time in the last ten minutes, as the top half of the apron flapped down. This time though there was no quick fix. The ditzy blonde’s mind went into full panic mode and tried to bring the tray up to cover her bountiful chest. With a gross squelch the rotund melons were now covered in cafeteria food. “Ugh ewww” she mewed squeamishly as she reflexively dropped the tray, letting it clatter to the floor and splash everywhere around her feet. The feet clad in heels that the terribly balanced girl wasn't used to, that made her nearly trip and fall multiple times already. Well with that and the addition of slippery food waste the super busty blonde instantly took a dive after one step.

With a Splat! her bubbly supple cheeks slapped against the tile floor. Right in the food mess. “Ugh nooo” she whined, utterly embarrassed and grossed out.

“Jesus Evie just because you're naked doesn't mean you get to roll around like a pig. Here get up” the Principal admonished, as he roughly pulled her to her feet. Then, to the room's stunned silence, he casually ripped the apron off her waist and started using it as a rag to clean her.

“Ah wa-wait I ca-” the blonde want to stop the large man and say she could clean herself.

“Be quiet and hold still!” He ordered, shutting the meek introvert down. Leaving her to uncomfortably moan as she felt his large hands clad in a thin cloth aggressively wipe down her doughy ass. “Did he just squeeze?!” She questioned as she felt her left cheek be gripped, soon followed by her right, then left again.

“Now turn around” the man ordered, spinning her by her shoulder.

Her oversized knockers nearly smashed into his face. Quickly recovering though he had adjusted the apron to a clean section and got to work polishing the heavenly pair of pale tits. Even with his large hands the man was unable to manage the overwhelming amount of chest fat. The pale skin spilling out every which way. The lovely pink sensitive nipples on the other hand were being assaulted by the comparatively rough cloth. Getting a strained whimper from the crimson faced blonde.

Here about a minute and a half went by of the man massaging the ample F-cup boobies in circles, having long wiped the residue off. The man too entranced by the lovely feeling in his hands and the alluring look of the hefty globes as they wobbled and deformed from his every grope and fondle. “S-sir pl-” Evie finally voices shyly, the friction on her sensitive nipples causing her to feel all fuzzy and aroused.

“Ah uh yeah ahem one last spot. Hold still!” The man gaffed, before reluctantly bringing his hands away from the epic chest. Though there was one last spot to violat… um clean.

Again he moved to a clean spot of the apron and, with a shocked gasp from the meek blonde, stuck his hand between her plush stocking clad thighs. Directly assaulting the girl’s sensitive lower lips.

“Ah n-no I-I… mmm~” Evie tried to protest only to moan sensually, as her toes curled, feminine back arched, and overwhelming chest pressed forward. Sandwiching the man's extended arm in the deep valley that was her cleavage. Pleased, but needing to keep appearances, the man scolded “I told you to hold still” as he continued to stroke his cloth covered fingers over the aroused teens' bare muff. Getting more and more whines and whimpers from the increasingly aroused blonde.

Soon whispers started spreading as people commented on the site.

“Dude he’s totally Jilling her off hehe”

“Sluts totally into it too, gross”

“Remind me to never get caught breaking the dress code with this perv of a Principal”

The words hit the bare blonde like a wave of shame. Weirdly spiking her arousal as her womanhood was continuously fondled. The whole situation culminated with the words from a boy “dude her trembling shakes her fat ass like she’s twerking” the humiliation and stimulation clashed into an epic climax. Evie gasped as her mind went blank and her body spasmed, a rush of liquid sprayed into and past the cloth clad hand between her sexy legs. Splattering on the tile floor and turning white stockings a shade darker in spots along her inner thighs.

The room went silent with only the busty blondes heavy breathing loud enough to hear as she recovered from her orgasm. Feeling her heavy chest heave Evie’s mind slowly cleared. Her pretty eyes, hidden behind her gold bangs, soon broadened in shock and horror while her neck, face, and ears flushed red. Almost getting hot enough to cause the humidity in the air to turn to steam. And the second the full weight of what just happened hit her the room erupted in cheers, jeers and uproarious laughs from her fellow classmen. Like a scene from the girl's nightmares.