No.

As Oz flung open the curtain he saw Maria’s surprised expression and immediately drew the curtain behind himself as he put his index finger on her lips and gave out a:

“Shhh. You’re not thinking about lying to me, are you Maria. You have to try this on for me.” He said and Maria felt as if she was seven again and had been caught red-handed while stealing the neighbour’s apples.

“Por favour, turn other way.” She said once she got to the conclusion that there was no getting out of this predicament, until Oz had his will.

Oz obediently turned the other way and let her change – he figured he’d let himself get surprised a little with the final look. She quickly unzipped her dress on top, showing a surprising flexibility in her arms, and then rolled it up to pull it off of herself. Next she unhooked her bra and let her large breasts fall freely in front of her, but covered her nipples with her free arm right away. She grabbed the thin piece of fabric which was supposed to go around her chest. Once she put her large breasts into the cups, she felt a gentle softness she had never experienced before and almost gladly hooked the back pieces together.

It was a perfect fit for her, she thought. Although, at her size, most bras, even if designed as large, are still a little tight. Next she grabbed with all fingers into her current panties and stepped out of them. Before she did so, however, she looked back at Oz to check if he was still facing away.

Once she confirmed that, she slid into the new panties, with only pinching the thin string with two fingers on each side. But this time around the feeling was not as smooth and silky. She felt naked with the thin cloth barely covering anything and she felt the air conditioner hit her legs and butt, forming goose-bumps all over her skin – flexing it tighter.

Oz made a good guess and turned around to see her full beauty unfold. The subtle triangle was swallowed by her butt-crack by her supple flesh and the thin strings above it seemed to shape her butt even bigger. He was pleased with her bottom, more than ever. He then looked into the mirror and saw Maria in a daze as she checked out the fabric barely covering her body. He was ogling away at the window-like triangle up front which cheekily teased with bits of pubic hair beneath it and promised large mounds at the very bottom. He then checked her breasts which sensually filled out the fabric and he saw outlines of dark areola and nipples through the lace. Maria noticed him now and turned around, but it was too late. Oz already had a large erection and promptly lifted her by the shoulders.

“Master Oz, what you doing? This wrong here.”