Makes It To Her Bathroom Successfully

As Gina left the mansion, Vicki dealt with the small issue. The moment she slammed and locked the bathroom door shut, she let go of herself. She released her arm from around her chest and let go over her big glorious half covered ass.

Without any kind of support, her huge and once perky tits began to sag. That was followed by what sounded like tape being peeled away from a surface. In a matter of seconds, the great big orbs released themselves from her chest and landed on the ground with a noisy slap.

*SLAP*SLAP*

She looked down and saw the huge still round orbs sitting on the floor still wobbling a little from the impact. Before she could bend down to pick them up, Vicki’s big bubble did the same. The only difference being that it took slightly longer for the huge cheeks and hips to slide past the support of her panties.

Vicki now looked down at herself. Seeing the body she was so used to seeing. For a second, she was the perfect image that she wanted everyone to believe she was. The next she was a flat underdeveloped stick wearing nothing but underwear that looked many sizes to big without her curves. The only Part of the panties which still looked filled out properly was the part covering the pair of big hairy lips in the front.

“Fuck that was a close call.”

She bent down and grabbed the huge real looking tits off the ground. Vicki looked at one of them in particular. She eyed the huge and hard looking nipple. Perfect for sucking and tugging just like a real one and perfect in just about every way. She also saw the mole just a few inches above it.

“Damn. It’s that kinda detail which really sells em.”She plopped them down on the counter beside the sink.“Just wish they stuck on longer. Then again they did last a whole day.”

She grabbed the hips and watermelon sized rear and placed them beside the tits. Vicki then found herself sitting in the bathtub washing off all the worries and stresses she went through that day. Stressing of course over letting the camera see what they believe is her true almost bare body. As she lay their in the warm water which took ahold of her, Vicki remembered back to where this next level of flackery truly began.

It all started when Vicki was about 21 in college. Up till that point, she lived what many would call a perfect and successful start to life. Getting into a good school, above average grades, and on top of that being one of the most popular students. Of course that was due to her looks which even then, garnered much attention.

At the time many would ask Vicki why she was even still doing college. With looks like hers she could go straight to the top as a model or actress they thought. But they were all just unaware as to what Vicki really hid and at that time, it wasn’t the easiest with what she had.

Rather than having custom fake tits made to feel and look somewhat real, she wore a pair of silicone falsies. Still huge but definitely didn’t feel real to the touch. Below the waist she still had a big smooth bubble butt and curvy hips. But those were nothing but huge pieces of expertly cut foam. As far as the big hairy box went, it was still the same. Vicki crafted the big foam lips herself all the way back in high school. The only difference between then and now was that she didn’t use a merkin. Rather she collected the hair from her brush and used that as a make shift bush to hide the foam lips.

Before going to college, Vicki had a small grain of hope that she’d get a upgrade. An upgrade in the form of implants. Throughout all of high school she saw getting implants as the light at the end of a tunnel that could easily collapse any day. But that hope was dashed when she was told by a professional surgeon that it couldn’t be done for her. She was told that there just wasn’t enough to work with in order to give her the size she’d want. Sure they could turn mole hills into mountains with extensive work ,But the same couldn’t be said for a flat barren desert.

Receiving that news put a huge dent in her. Without the possibility of being able to get implants, what was she to do now? Sure she could still do a lot but she couldn’t feel the realistic weight of real tits or the weight of a butt that wasn’t entirely made of foam.

These thoughts once again swirled in Vicki’s head as she was alone in the showers one day. As she cleaned herself off after cheer practice. She usually went to shower just after the other girls had finished up and they all respected her privacy as leader of the pack. But to be extra safe, Vicki always kept her fake curves in a waterproof bag in the shower with her.

The thoughts came as she looked down at her real poor excuse of an adult woman’s body. Flat bottom and even flatter chest along with zero hips. She wondered to herself how long she’d be able to maintain such a secret if she continued to use the same old tricks.

A few minutes went by and she decided that was enough time to wash off. She turned off and stepped out of the small shower to dry off her body. With the shower off, the locker room when completely silent. The only noise came from Vicki herself as she dried off each part of herself. She liked this since she was able to hear if anyone was about to enter plus it was very calming and relaxing for her.

*clink*

This calm relaxation ended abruptly as she heard what sounded like metal hitting metal from the long lockers against the wall. Vicki quickly took the towel she was drying herself off with and wrapped it around her curvless body. She did it expertly as she bundled up a portion of the towel around her chest to give the appearance of her tits pushing through.

With the towel covering her Private areas, Vicki slowly crept towards those lockers. Lockers which looked large enough to fit her in. Or at least someone of her size. She made sure to take each step as silently as possible. Incase there was a person spying on her, she didn’t want to alert them. The thought of someone actually in one of these lockers spying on her ran chills down her spine.

But Vicki began to calm down as no more noise seemed to break the silence. And all the lockers appeared to have a combination lock on. That is all except one.

One of the lockers didn’t have a lock at all. It was in the center of the row that sat straight from where the showers were situated.

As her hand keeps closer to opening it, Vicki began sweating heavy beads of sweat. It could be nothing but for all she knew, she could be catching a pervert who had most likely seen her secret.

With a swift pull, Vicki swung open the locker which made a loud bang upon hitting the door beside it. She wore a surprised expression at what was inside. Nothing…

Or at least what she thought was nothing. Vicki let out a deep breath of relief that she didn’t catch an actual person hiding inside. But as she was about to close the locker and continue, she saw something on the floor of the locker. Something small and almost undetectable. When she picked it up, it was light and felt like metal and plastic.

After inspecting the object in her hand, it took Vicki just a second to realize what it was. It was a camera…

She almost couldn’t believe it. The whole time she’s been keeping a watchful eye over herself. Making sure no one ever came close to finding out this about her. Only to discover someone’s been recording her for who knows how long. Other than come clean about her use of artifice, Vicki had only one option left. Find the person recording on the other end and hopefully reason with them.

She quickly got all her clothes back on and went on her search for the user behind the camera. Luckily for her hardly anyone was out in the area at the time but that still didn’t narrow the search down since for all she knew they could be recording from anywhere on campus.

She looked back into her palm at the small camera. She only ever seen one like it in spy movies. But then she noticed a flashing red light. It was flashing earlier as well but Vicki noticed since she left the locker room, it flashed just slightly brighter and quicker. This gave her an idea and just a glimmer of hope.

“Maybe this is how I can track this perverted freak down.” She used the camera like a compass. Going in which ever direction aloud it to go brighter bit by bit.

As she turned down the next corner, she saw someone. Someone wearing a black hood and a laptop in their lap. Vicki couldn’t tell who the person could be but she knew she had found who she was looking for.

“Stop right there!”

Her obnoxiously loud angry voice caused the mystery person to jump a little. Their laptop almost falling out of their lap.

“Does this belong to you!?”, asked Vicki in a demanding voice as she held the camera between her fingers. Although it was to far away for them to see it, they seemed to know what she was holding. They gave a little nod, not revealing who they really were underneath.

Vicki walked over to the person. The mystery person was trapped between two walls and the curvy woman coming closer. As she got closer, the visible anger in Vicki’s eyes became more and more apparent.

She stopped only when she was maybe 5 or so feet away from her stalker.

“WHO are you!?”

Vicki said these words in a demanding voice filled with rage. She had her arms crossed beneath her overburdened chest which still stuck out far.

Just a moment later without another word, the person closed the laptop, placed it on the floor, and stood up. From this Vicki was able to see just how short the perpetrator was. She towered over the person thanks to her extended height from her heeled footwear. But even without them she’d be an inch or two taller.Vicki already guessed the person had to either be a woman or poor nerdy manlet.

The wait was over as the person pulled the hoodie back revealing the true identity. Vicki was shocked to say the least. She expected to see a nerdy pervert guy hoping to see her naked body without being caught. Who she saw instead was a younger looking girl named Kaede.

Kaede from what she knew was a quiet introverted girl from from out of the country who wanted to go to college in American. Vicki didn’t know much about her past that. Although she did hear from others that she was supposedly a genius. She never expected her first interaction with the woman being something like this.

As they locked eyes for the first time, Vicki’s confidence began to dwindle as she remembered what the camera most likely recorded. She felt the weight of her huge tits begin to increase as she continued to have her arms crossed under them.

“W-what did you see?!”, asked the curvy diva trying to maintain at the very least a confident look and tone.

The girls eyes left Vicki’s face and went down to look at the rest of her body. More specifically eyeing her big chest. Vicki’s face went red at the realization that the nerdy girl had seen it all. And even if she didn’t see this time, who’s to say this was her first time? These thoughts swirled through Vicki’s head at 100 miles and out as she tried to figure out what she could possibly do next.

The thoughts stopped the moment Kaede spoke.

“I-saw-everything…”

She spoke in a choppy tone. Vicki couldn’t tell if it was just broken English or if she just wasn’t used to talking much.

“But-I knew-before-using-the camera- that something was-off.”

Vicki’s eyes grew wider upon hearing the revelation. “What!? B-but how?!”

Vicki started to breath even harder. The weight of her huge tits felt twice as heavy she felt her heart beating beneath the extra weight. Kaede let out a small but innocent giggle. “It-wasn’t-very hard. I-been studying-the look-of-the natural human body-for years. But you-always seemed-off.”

Vicki was so distracted by what the girl was saying, that she didn’t even realize how close she was now standing to her tits. Kaede reached out a hand and placed it on one of the big round titties giving it a squeeze.

“See? Feels fake.”

After some time, Vicki finally found the strength to speak once again.

“Are… are you gonna tell anyone my secrets?”, she asked sounding a lot more sheepish.

Kaede looked back up at her with a confused look. “What? Why would I- do that?”

Then Vicki was the one with a confused look. “Well isn’t that what you were obviously planning. You found out I’m a fake and wanted to get video evidence so you send to everyone. Ruining my reputation!”

Vicki played the whole in her head. Of the Video being sent to everyone and everyone finally knowing the truth about her. The name Victoria Black no longer being associated with that a beautiful curvy woman but that of an immature faker.

“That is not what I want to do-at all…”

From their Kaede explained to Vicki that she would not only keep her secret but would also help her in improving it. Her goal was to craft the most life like synthetic body parts that could possibly be achieved through science.During the rest of college, the two women would occasionally talk in private. Kaede wouldn’t actually get to work till she went back home overseas.

It took just over a couple years after college till Kaede sent Vicki the first package. It was a pair of prosthetic breasts that felt and looked scarily real. Kaede even mentioned on a note that the size is adjustable. All she’d need to do was add a liquid through the valve which was disguised as the big looking nipples.

Kaede was very proud of this first model, but Vicki on the other hand not so much. She sent a message to Kaede shortly after receiving the prototypes.

“What the hell are these?! They’re soft and look pretty real but these are nothing like my tits! These look like fat girl tits if anything. My tits need to be perky and firm. Same with my big round bubble to!”

Kaede saw Vicki’s harsh arrogant sounding complaints as well needed criticism as she began work on the next model. During that time, Vicki got herself a high quality place holder for the time being. That being the breast, butt, and hip padding she used during her modeling career. The shape and feel was just real enough to throw off any keen eye viewers on her fakery but still she couldn’t dress as scantily as she would like.

About a year later Kaede sent her the next model. This time ,as of Vicki’s request, the giant orbs were a lot firmer and the same for her ass. The problem this time was that they were to firm to the point of looking like straight up boltons.

Vicki sent another message similar to the last one. This time asking to make them perky but still appear natural. It was at that time that Kaede concerned Vicki with how expensive her research and construction was becoming in order to give Vicki what she wanted.

Vicki’s solution was to let another less endowed model wear the bolt on pair and pay for that privilege monthly. It was through that nonstop payment which funded Kaede to continue her work on Vicki’s prized possessions…

Back to the present, Vicki finished reminiscing her thoughts as she realized she had been in the bath for close to an hour. She looked down at her hands which grew very pruny and hopped out of the bath.

After she dried herself off, Vicki stood infront of the sink looking down at her long awaited beauties. Her very huge very real looking tits stared back at her through the big and hard looking nipples. The synthetic skin looked so real like her own yet so perfect. The only mark being the mole that rested on one of them.

Then her eyes went over to the artificial hips and butt cheeks. Each of them ,just like her tits, looked very real and very healthy. No extra unnecessary details like cellulite. Vicki wore a big smile looking down at the big domes and couldn’t hold back wanting to give one cheek a slap.

*SLAP*

“Hehehe.”

The sound radiated and echoed throughout the bathroom.

Vicki was now looking forward to see where she’ll go with her modeling career now. She finally feels the chains of her secrets lighten just a bit. Only time will tell what her fans will think of the firsts debut into something much skimpier.