Yes, Yes, Yes!

"I am not short!" Lauren exclaims as she stands before her formal, staring her down. Teetering on her heels which are spread shoulder width apart, she is posing with her hands on her hips and her chest pushed forward confidently. "I cannot believe you have forgotten just who you are speaking too! I was the former Class President, Prom Queen..."

Suddenly Lauren stops talking when Vicki's smiling, confident face suddenly twists into an expression of abject anger! "YOU! You're Lauren! You're the bitch who stole MY crown!" Vicki bellows as she matches Lauren's pose and leans forward, her face inches away.

So close that she can smell her former rival's breath, Lauren turns up her nose with pride. "Well, I wouldn't say stole it, but simply **** my fellow classmates into seeing the light." She replies with her usual, snooty arrogance as she takes a step forward, pressing her prominent breasts into Victoria's larger pair.

"Yeah you fucking did, you stuffed that ballot box like you stuffed your bra!" Vicki cries out in defiance. "Don't think I will ever forgive you for that!"

"Stuffing my bra please. Everyone knows that only cheerleaders would stoop so low, not a proper women Victoria..." Lauren bites back just as arrogantly. Looking down, Lauren can still be proud. Sure she is not as big as the red headed diva but her chest is still just as jaw dropping and spectacular.

"Whatever, you have always been jealous of me. Do you really think all the boys wanted you? No, you were the second choice Lauren, you got my cast offs you stupid blonde bitch..." Vicki replies, her anger abated as she grins again and looks down. "You know I am right..." She coos as she pushes her chest into Lauren's and licks her lips when her breasts expand against her chest while her rival's simply collapse.

Feeling her padding shift, Lauren's feels her mouth open as Vicki's firm and perfect D cups flatten her own pride and joys. "Ow!" Lauren cries out when her tits flatten into her chest as she steps back and covers them with her hands. Rubbing them, she is glad when nothing feels out of place.

"Heh... Not so superior now..." Vicki watches with supreme satisfaction spreading her lips in a devilish grin as she watches Lauren cup her breasts and then looks down. Her eyes opening wide, Vicki is about about to laugh suddenly when her hands instantly fly from her lips to cover her mouth. "Wow Lauren, you got FAT!"

Looking down, Lauren gasps! Oh my god... I'm not wearing my shaping panties! Staring at her widened hips and bare and exposed ham hawks and protruding belly, she looks up scared, her pupils darting side to side as her spread legs begin to shake. "I... I'm not fat! I... just haven't had time to work out..."

"Now why would my boyfriend want that hot mess when he can have this?" Vicki crows as she stands up straight and turns, one fist clenched above her head, the other planted back on her waist, popping out her hip and rolling her shoulders back. "This is a woman Lauren... See?" Exclaiming proudly as she rolls her big melon shaped rear while pushing her big, round tits to the ceiling in triumph.

Looking from Victoria to Adam, Lauren is shocked as the man who was staring at her lustfully is now ogling the perfectly proportioned redhead hungrily, his eyes feasting on her perfect swells and Jennifer Lopez sized booty while her naughty crotch pumps back and forth, her skin tight dress revealing just how developed her nether regions truly are...