Not at first...

When when Lauren arrived home, Josh was sitting on the couch. Sitting on the floor by his feet was a duffel bag. Closing the door behind her, she could see the look on his face and she knew that it was not going to be pretty.

"You didn't come home last night." He says flatly looking at her with an eye that is so hard, it lacks any emotion or interest at all. "I thought you said you had no interest in him?"

Immediately Lauren feels guilty and looks down at her feet. She knows she fucked up and fucked up bad. "It wasn't supposed to be that way. I just really wanted that promotion and I didn't really think that I would have to."

It was honesty where most people would try to lie. Josh could appreciate that, but it made no difference. It did however help him respect her just a little bit where a lie would have caused him to just up and leave without a word. "Yes, but a woman of integrity would not lie on her back and spread her legs to get a job. If you could not get it on your own merit then maybe you did not deserve it after all. No matter what I am happy for you because I know this is a job that you would have wanted. I just hope your ambition is not bigger than your ability." Josh says and then stands up holding his bag. Walking to the door he stops beside her. "I really want to tell you that I love you, but I can't. Not after this. Goodbye Lauren."

Watching him through her peripheral vision walk out the door, it is not until it shuts that she actually cries. This is not the first time that Lauren Black has lost a boyfriend. In fact many over the years have dumped her when they realized that she was never going to take the next step or drop her pants. Hell, one boyfriend lasted a week and then he left when she refused to take off her bra. This one was different. He actually loved her and she knew it. One of the few men that had seen her naked and still wanted to stay. A one-in-a-million guy who actually made her feel good for who she was both inside and out. And now it's gone, all for a little more money and the next step up the corporate ladder.

Wiping away her tears, Lauren does not cry for a long and simply walks to her bedroom. Despite what she tells herself, the walk is long and lonely. " he just does not understand. Women have to do things that men don't have to just simply get ahead. Many women would have done the same in my position. Frank wanted a piece of the Lauren and he got a piece all right. A piece he'll never forget." Stripping off her clothes, Lauren heads to the bathroom in just a robe and proceeded to take a shower and get ready for work.

For Victoria, Nathan's reaction to her promotion was all the more appropriate. She did not tell him about how she took off her top and showcased her big tits for her boss to jack off to in the office as part of the interview. Why would she? It's not like he saw much but a giant bra and maybe a little skin. They ended up celebrating with a dinner out and then a whole lot of sex back home. The promise of more money and the promotion turns Vicki on to no end and she spent most of the night in just her bra and pull up while her boyfriend went to town on her over and over again.

Something about a sexy woman wearing a diaper has sparked a ravaging interest in him. Maybe it was the return of an innocence that was long ago lost, or it was the irony that such a proud woman would need to wear one at all. Either way they both had a lot of fun and later that night Vicki even took off her stuffed bra and let him suck on and play with her itty bitty nipples. Nipples that pointed straight out from her extremely flat chest.

"God damn you are just so sexy Victoria..." Nathan says as he stares openly at his naked girlfriend who is getting read for bed.

Standing in front of her dresser buck naked, Victoria knows that he is staring right at her little flat butt. Possessing none of the curves that she usually advertises, Victoria turns on her skinny legs and puts her hands on her waist, inadvertantly advertising her bulbing belly. Sticking out her flat chest, she dances her tiny nipple side to side. "I thought you liked your babes busty?" She teases.

Looking her up and down, he shrugs as his eye settles on the one thing she has that no other woman he has ever met has. Her vagina. Big and bulging, it is covered in a carpet of thick brown hair. A massive edifice on an otherwise skinny and underdeveloped body. It is the only sign at the woman in front of him has hit puberty at all. It's like every genome went straight to her crotch. Under normal circumstances, such an overwhelming display on an otherwise boring body would be a turn-off, but having been with her more than enough times and then discovering her secrets, Nathan cannot help but zero his attraction to the one thing that is real.

Or so he thinks.

Staring at the massive bulge that sticks out awkwardly from between her legs and covers an otherwise lifeless pelvis with hair, he watches the big cunt dripping drool down her thighs like an intermittent waterfall. Once Victoria gets horny, she doesn't stop leaking until well after she has professed to be done. No longer milky white, the fluid is now clear, but he is so sold that he has no idea that she just cannot control her bladder as well as she says she can. "You are busty and superbly endowed in another area. An area that is not only beautiful, but tight and extremely playful."

Giggling, Victoria knows just what he is talking about and starts to playfully swing her hips and small circles to show off her endowment. "So you like this big furry thing huh? My big hairy hamster? Or my taco trap? Mmmmm... I bet you just want to stuff that big hot dog up my hairy roll again..."

The way she said it wasn't used with sexual fervor, but the words were horribly comical, but Nathan is all for it. "Duh..."

Feeling the heat boil between her legs, Victoria takes one step towards the bed when she feels the cumbersome enhancement jiggle between her thighs. Looking down at the big and hairy pelvis enhancement, she instinctively covers it with her hand and shakes her head. "I'm afraid my girl here is saying no. It needs a break okay? Let me just go brush my teeth and I'll be in for bed okay?"

Knowing that it would be about the 15th time they had sex tonight, Nathan completely understands and smiles. " I get it. My dick is starting to hurt too to be honest. I don't think I could go a day without having sex with you Victoria Black. But think it might be a good idea to give my member a little rest as well."

"Good." She says and then turns around to resume collecting her pajamas and a fresh pull up. Also she clicks the purchase button on the website she was on earlier and smiles before shutting her phone down.

Stepping out of the shower, Lauren drives off and does her hair and teeth. Stepping out of the bathroom she sees that Victoria's bedroom doors open which means she is out. Probably jogging or something like that like usual. Returning to her room she bows on her panties and then her Spanx. Slipping on her bra next she stuffs it and then arranges her cleavage as she does every day. Looking to the bed, she sighs seeing Josh's side empty. It will be like that for a long time, but it is something she knows she will get used to because for years it was that way.

Swallowing her emotions, she turns to look in the mirror. Everything looks good except for the slight muffin top over the top of her Spanx. Sighing, she yanks on them a little more until it disappears, but there is no denying that the body shaping underwear is losing its control over her slowly expanding body. Her hips and thighs still appeared to be a little large and when she turns to the side her stomach is still poking out even if just slightly. That will not certainly do! She thinks as she grabs another pair of Spanx and pulls them on. Now having to resort to doubling up, Lauren looks at her reflection again. She will have to change her outfit for the day because it will be obvious that she is wearing control underwear. Going to her closet she pulls out a slightly thicker skirt and jacket and a darker blouse to help conceal the extra foundation where she needs to pull off her curvy and busty look.

Arriving to work 30 minutes later, Warren shut the door and locks it with the her key fob. Walking into the bank she is proudly strutting her stuff as always with her big boobs and cleavage hanging out of her button-up blouse. As she walks she feels her cleavage jiggling more than usual. She can also feel her bra bobbing a little heavier. Looking over at the teller stand, all of the girls except Lori are staring as usual. There is no doubt in her mind that they are insanely jealous! Walking right through the lobby she walks right up to Frank's door and taps on the glass three times before stepping inside.

"Good morning." Lauren says, swallowing the bile that suddenly appears in her throat when she looks at the fat and sloppy bastard sitting in his chair munching on a salami and mustard covered sandwich. If there is lettuce, it is minimal at best.

Looking up, Frank wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and offers a small smile, his rounded cheeks stretching as his jowls jiggles behind his chin. "Morning Lauren. I was going to tell you later, but since you are here now I just wanted to say congratulations. I processed your application and when it does you will be retroactively promoted back to this day. I have already spoken to human resources and to the president of our division and they are both eagerly awaiting your paperwork to approve it." He says staring at her tits like usual.

Even though the man is gross, Lauren cannot help but feel butterflies in her stomach at the attention. She had just been dumped and any attention for my mail is welcome right about now. Feeling sexy, Lauren unbuttons her blouse and slowly reveals her and lacy bra. "Have you told the team yet?"

"No..." Frank says as his eyes widen at the size of Lauren's bra cups and the magnificent amount of cleavage bubbling from them. " I need you tell Lori first. She probably won't take it well, but I plan on giving her your old job is compensation."

"Not with the same pay I hope." Lauren says as she gives the lapels of her blouse a small tug which makes her big boobs bounce seductively up and down.

"Nah... she has to earn it first and something tells me she will struggle." Frank says as he continues to stare, but as he does a fog over takes his vision and he cannot help but see Lauren topless. Instead of two big and white brass, he instead sees two small mounds talk with very excited pink nipples. Blinking his eyes, he tries to imagine seeing the two big titties that he has always imagined but instead he cannot shake the seemingly dreamy image from his mind. Blinking he then rubs his eyes and when he opens them again he only sees her big white bra.

"Well I didn't struggle... But I guess maybe having a little bit of help didn't hurt..." She says still flaunting her chest.

"I can think of two, maybe a couple more." Frank says giving her a wink. "You know, why don't you go tell team that you got promoted? I am curious to see how Lori will take the news."

"Certainly... Sir." Lauren says with a big arrogant grin as she buttons up her blouse, but leaves the full extent of her cleavage hanging out. Turning on our heels, she walks confidently out of the office. Going around to the other offices, she tells everybody that there will be a quick meeting and then stands in front of the tellers with her hands on her hips and her feet spread shoulder-width apart. With her chest pushed out she scans everyone's faces, they staring back at her inquisitively. "I have an announcement to make. As of eight a.m. this morning I will be assuming the role of Assistant Branch Manager. I know a few of you have applied for the position and we're waiting to hear about the results of your interviews from Frank himself, but we felt that it was important to let the team know now before we open the doors. You are all a great team and I know you will make me proud. Continue to do the awesome and amazing work that you do and I will be here to support you whenever you need me, thank you."

As everyone gave a small round of applause, the men smirking stupidly at Lauren with her tits practically hanging out, the girls were a little less enthusiastic with Lori seething. The moment the meeting broke up she storms over to Frank's office. Not even bothering to not, she barges in and starts protesting. "What the hell Frank? I interviewed for this position yesterday and you told me I had the job. We even shook on it and you said you were going to prepare my paperwork this morning. Lauren didn't even interview for it!"

Ambushed, Frank looks up nervously and tugs at the collar of his shirt. "Well... Uh... Lauren did interview, it was an after-hours one right here in my office. She interviewed very well it just eats you out for the job. However I was going to offer you her job as compensation. You do not deserve to be working a teller station Lori. You deserve give me doing the job that I know you will excel at."

"You mean the job you took me out of to give to that bimbo boob blonde? Let me guess Frank, did she take her bra off and shake her tits in your face until you said yes? I bet she did, you have always been a sucker for big ones. I still remember Amy, the burnout you hired before you promoted me the first time. She lasted all of a week and was fired because she was fucking her clients. Did Lauren fuck you to get this job? You know I am way more qualified than she'll ever be to actually be the manager here. I just hope you're happy with your decision." Lori rants and then turns on her heels and leaves.

"So will you do the job?" Frank asks, leaning in his chair in order to holler out his question through the open door.

All he got for a response was a middle finger followed by a thumbs up as she kept her back to him walking away.

For her first day as manager, Lauren was tasked with moving her desk. No longer able to hide in the back, she had to take an office closer to the lobby. She picked the biggest one she could find which was nestled in the corner that still gave her some modicum of privacy. This of course meant that the tenured old man who was occupying it had to relocate. When he asked which office he could take as a replacement, Lauren simply replied, "You can take one of the empty cubicles over by the waiting area. I need you out of this office in an hour."

Wanting to protest, the old man has little to say in the face of the determined young blonde with her big boobs pushed out and her fists punched into her little waist. He took to his new digs without a complaint and Lauren got her office. It ended up taking her nearly the entire day to get everything done because she has to constantly stop and readjust her slipping stuffies and give her doubled-up Spanx a little tug to get some air where she needed it most. It also gave her stomach a chance to extend and relax before being **** back in again. All of this only meant one thing, it was time to go underwear shopping.

While Lauren announced her new job without making any direct threats to any current employees, Victoria was very different.

Arriving at the restaurant at 8 a.m. sharp, the staff is already there and waiting. After ejaculating all over his shirt, Al makes sure that every staff member would be there the following morning. Of course he wouldn't be there because he had more important things to do, like play golf or cheat on his wife with one of his many Mistresses, but he was confident that Victoria could handle it. In fact she also promised that there would be some very big changes and asked and was then subsequently approved to do pretty much whatever she wanted. The only thing she needed his approval on was spending money.

Walking in wearing a bright white suit jacket, skirt and a dark blue blouse, Victoria looks every bit the role she is just about to announce. Standing in the middle of her old section, Victoria looks at the sea of faces who are seated in a semicircle around her. Like Lauren across the street, she has her fists planted on her hips as she sticks out her big epic boobs.

And like at the bank, the cooks and the bus boys are all ogle eyed as they stare at the curvaceously hot woman standing powerfully before them with her chest pushed proudly forward. Michelle is gawking to, impressed that even in a more conservative suit, Victoria looks every bit the sexy vixen she looks just the other night in her skin tight jeans and tight uniform blouse. If anything the skirt made Victorious ass look even better as the giant missiles stuck straight out from her jacket. Michelle also notices that there is a suggestive bump in the front of Victoria's skirt too.

Angie, Becky, Chrystal and, to a much smaller extent Chelsea, are not as thrilled. Three of them know that the redhead hates them and why wouldn't she? They've given her a lot of shit over the last few years. Chelsea is more intimidated than anything. Already nervous around the redhead with a big bazookas, now that they are rifled up in a power suit, she knows that Victoria and her enormous presence will cast a long shadow over everything and everyone.

Feeling the nervousness radiating from the waitresses and the loan hostess, Victoria cracks a small smile. It is not one of happiness, but one that foreshadows intent. " I know that it sucks that Bill was fired just the other day, but this restaurant was not meeting expectations. How wants this place to rock and roll and he knows that only I can do it. Not only did I tell him that I felt the same way, but that it is the biggest priority for me. It is the biggest priority for me to make sure that this restaurant offers top-notch service along with the best food in the area. There is a reason none of the big chains come around here and that's because they know they cannot compete. I want to keep it that way." Victoria starts off triumphantly, her breasts pushing forward slowly. The moment they are fully extended, she points them right at the cooks and the busboys. " first off, I want to start off this meeting by telling you guys that you are all doing an amazing job! You are the reason this restaurant still runs. You guys in the kitchen are amazing and not only providing quality food but also good turnaround times. The Busboys are doing a great job getting the tables ready for turning as well as helping the wait staff when they fall behind."

Those guys could not be smiling anymore than they already are. To show their appreciation they all cannot help but open their thighs a little bit as their burgeoning boners keep them from keeping them closed completely.

Smiling herself, Victoria bites her bottom lip just a little. Turning her attention, and the two enforcers of her overwhelming authority car worth the wait staff and the bartender, the look on her face is not as generous. "There are some glaring inconsistencies with the front of the house however. The bar is constantly falling behind and to be quite honest the level of professionalism by the wait staff here leaves a lot to be desired. Michelle, I know that you are a fantastic bartender but because you are pretty much alone back there you fall behind. I have already spoken to Al and he has agreed to allow me to hire you two associate bartenders to help you keep up. That should improve customer satisfaction immensely and help you sell more drink and increase your tip out. I also spoke to Al about the division I'm tables. My section is far bigger than anyone else's. I will be adding two more waitresses to help now that I am no longer going to be working the floor like I used to. With my promotion that has left the room for Chelsea to take my old job, only if she wants it."

With those big and pointy balloons heaving slightly up and down, Chelsea cannot help but nod. She never really thought of herself as waitress material and didn't really want the job, but the power of Victoria's epic tits compel her to agree. When those powerful objects of desire are pointed at the three remaining employees, they all swallow hard in anticipation of the worst.

"Now that only leaves the three of you." Victoria states and along with her breasts, points her finger right at them. "Your attitudes suck injured uniforms don't fit right. I'm more than one occasion I have personally observed 1 employees pants falling down to her ankles, another with her boobs literally falling out of her shirt and a third having to adjust a hair piece to pop her head. Not only is it unprofessional, but an ardent violation of that state and local health code. Under no circumstances should anyone be touching themselves whether it be their breasts or their care and that serving customers without washing their hands first. For the employee who can't seem to keep her pants up, get a belt orchid wear a pair of suspenders. Do anything but I am tired of having people complain to me about the fact that your little girl undies are sticking out everyday. Angie, either keep your girls under control or I'm going to have to ask you to cover up. Becky, if you cannot keep your hair piece properly secured to your head, I am no longer going to allow you to wear it to work. Do I make myself clear?"

The three women were effectively put on notice and they nodded their head solemnly. As Crystal nods she cannot help but notice that everyone is looking at her. Looking down she sees why. Her jeans were sagging again exposing her panty of the day. White with a baby blue waistband and ice cream cones printed all over them! Blushing three shades of red, she grabs her pants and pulls them up.

"Sorry Vicki..."

Smirking, Victoria shakes her head. "Maybe you should just buy all of your clothes from the children's section." She says to which everyone chuckles slightly. "I will be evaluating all of you the next couple of months. I expect to see everyone working at the top of their game. Now if you'll excuse me I have work to do." Turning, she walks confidently away and to her office in the back.

For the next month both Warren and Victoria got used to their new positions. It takes a while to learn the job properly before one can be comfortable.

At the bank, Lori took to her new job seamlessly. Having been doing it for years for Warren, it was not a hard transition. The actual client to client interface was not as easy as she had hoped however. In fact she kind of had to get over the hurdle that a few of her clients were coming in expecting to see the young and curvy blonde and not a middle-aged woman who was getting closer to retirement age.

With Lori as the new lead loan officer, Lauren needed a new bank teller. Holding one week's worth of interviews, she ended up hiring a young woman fresh out of high school. It did not take Elle or Anna very long to realize that the new girl Alison was not hired for her brains, but rather her body. She was thin with a big pair of D cup tits, but the brown haired bimbo it's barely do the basic function of the job. She was an idiot with a great smile and no one seemed to mind that the eighteen-year-old struggled with every transaction as long as she was wearing a low-cut shirt.

As the new assistant branch manager, Lauren was too busy to adequately train the new employee, nor did she really care much because she was too busy trying to learn her job but after two weeks she simply resigns herself to being no more than a sales cheerleader and spent the rest of her day browsing the internet, only doing the most basic functions of her job. Anything that she needed help with she knew Frank would be there to bail her out and that was good enough for her.

Victoria took a very different viewpoint of her job. being one you pay attention to detail and already coming into the job with a solid grasp of the business, it took her a month to sort out the tangled web income and expenditures figure out why such a successful restaurant was operating on such a razor-thin margin. It turned out Bill was embezzling a little extra money into his own pocket which is why Al would not pull the trigger on hiring the appropriate number of staff, much less approve pay raises. What Victoria discovered was that Bill was buying overpriced poultry products and then turning around and selling them under the table to vendors around the city. Basically he was spending Al's money and not caring about the loss to the restaurant as long as he was able to profit from the sale. Also in that time Victoria was able the higher two new waitresses, a brand-new Hostess and two associate part-time bartender. they all came from the community college the next town over and not only did she pick them for their brains, but because they were definitely easy on the eyes. Three new girls were all buxom and thin, former high school cheerleaders just like she used to be while the guys were good looking geeks from the science department.

Victoria also instituted new uniforms for the wait staff. Jeans were no longer allowed to be worn and black undershirts work to be worn along with the white blouses like she used to wear. The girls were encouraged to leave their blouses open and keep the undershirts low in order to show off they're Bountiful assets. Not too much but not too little either. This proved Troublesome for Crystal who's obvious implants looked ridiculous sticking out of the top of her undershirt. Angie and Becky had no issue. four bottoms, the girls were encouraged to wear skirt with dark nylons just like their boss and heels. However pants were allowed but they had to fit. it suited Crystal just fine because now she could wear her stretch pants to work which absolved the issue of her pants falling down in the middle of her shift. For Becky, neither option was all that wonderful because the jeans kind of helped to hide how big she was and even made her feel a little sexy, but dress pants and short skirts do nothing to hide her thick thighs which in turn take away from her breasts.

Also instituted was "Theme Night" which would be held once a month. This was an effort to drive sales at the bar.

A family in the restaurant was nice, but in order to really ratchet up the profits, the business needed to become a little bit edgier. The restaurant would still be family friendly as a uniform were not too risque, but there had to be a night where particular class of customer was preferred over another. By holding a special night only once a month, it would drive up interest and not over saturate.

By the end of the first month, profits were soaring and the stop was gifted their first raise in years. Michelle was delighted. She had seen her bar run so smoothly then she started and was glad for the extra help. with a smooth-running bar came even more tips and even more drink water which all went straight to her bonus. The waitresses were doing very well too. They are all bringing in big tips and the average receipt was pushing over $100. Chelsea was the more popular as she had spent much time watching how Victoria did her job and did everything she could to emulate the former waitress. She even took to buying a couple of bombshell bras to help improve her overall look. The two college-aged waitresses were not far behind and the three seemed to work together seamlessly when things got busy.

And leading the charge at the front of the house was Victoria herself. Having expanded her wardrobe, she came to work primed and ready to go. chicken took a lot of time to teach and cultivate her newest waitresses on the ins and out of doing the job while subtly using their body to advertise. It was a winning combination, young women with great bodies being extra night and extra sweet. She spend some time in the back of the house too, overseeing the kitchen but knew that the head chef had things well under control and actually seemed to bristle a little whenever Victoria spent too much time back there. She was a little too much of a distraction and like a wise manager, she decided to utilize those distractions up in the front where they would be more appreciated and beneficial.

But not everyone was successful. Despite the new uniforms and the fresh start, Angie, Becky and Crystal continued to struggle. Their receipts never averaged more than $60, their tips were the basic 15% and their attitudes still sucked. Instead of listening to her instruction, they continue to fight and Snicker about her behind her back. They also claimed their poor performance on the fact that they were not given the opportunity to work Victoria's old section. Not one of them seemed to understand that maybe they were the problem.

They all agreed on one thing however, Victoria and her pension for form-fitting attire was the REAL reason they could not get ahead. Those big tits and ass seem to be everywhere and every time they turn around there is Vicki smiling and chatting it up with THEIR clientele! Of course they seemed to ignore the fact that she did it with the other side of the dining room too. Had they simply done as Victoria tried to instruct them to do, then they would have seen the benefit of having her doing what she does. She was using her old tricks to help benefit her waitresses instead of herself.

Unlike her sister Victoria, Lauren did little to engage her employees and if anything her attitude and ego only seemed to swell. So did her waistline too as she spent more and more time at the restaurant next door consuming food to hide her depression at being single again under the masquerade of success and the ability to show it off. No one knew that the busty bombshell Lauren Black was gaining any weight. She was doubling up her Spanx on a daily basis but even then there was only so much they could do. So after three weeks of struggling and failing to go on a diet, she clicked the purchase button humming on her computer screen one day while at work. Afterwards she stormed out of her office and started berating Anna for a poor customer service score.

"Can you explain why you only got a 2 out of 5?" Lauren asked, her big push top tits sticking out proudly as she leaned forward with her bisbal on her narrow waist, staring the chubby teller down.

Without even being able to see customer service scorecard, all Anna can do is shake her head and shrug her shoulders. "I don't know Miss Black."

Glaring the chubby girl down, Lauren looks down at the portly woman's sweater. "I can think of a couple..." She says dismissively then turns and walks up to Nicole and Allison and starts chatting it up with them.

Anna and Elle exchange glances before staring at their manager in disbelief.

"Did she just criticize your tits?" Elle asks.

"I... Think so....?" Anna replies confused. Looking down she then returns her gaze to the three women being chummy.

The three women with one thing in common.

Big boobs.

All three were D cups and had no shame in showing off what Mother Nature gave them.

However no one seemed to notice that of the three, Lauren was showing the least even though hers were pushed up the most.

Lauren did. Both Nicole and Allison were showing longer lines without much effort while hers were nearly spilling out! Exhaling and plastering on a big smile, Lauren says. "Well ladies, keep up the good work. Whatever it is you are doing is really bringing results."

"Thank you!" Nicole and Allison sing, proudly sticking out their big jugs.

Gritting her teeth, Lauren refrains from trying to one up them. Instead she gives hers a gentle fluff before stalking back to her office. Plopping down into her cushy executive chair, she opens up Microsoft Paint And then Imports the bad customer service score. Taking the eraser tool, she deletes Nicole's name and types in Anna's instead. Hitting save she then re-compresses the file into a PDF Before printing it and filing it away. "A few more months of these and I can finally dump the big bitch. God help me if I have to stare at her fat ass and dumpy tits Any longer than I have to. If Elle would just wear a bra with some padding I wouldn't have to dump her too." she says and then opens up Elle's file and moves Allison's miscounts into hers. "I can't let my primo girls get canned. They will be the reason this branch takes off. Men and women alike are suckers for big smiles and big tits..."