Tailoring Taylor

You smile and concentrate. You wish Taylor had a huge ass, and all the other girls made fun of her behind her back because of it, and Taylor did not know it. You lean your head to the side, and as if it had always been, you can tell even from this angle Taylor's ass is now Kim Kardashian size, but the rest of her body is the same. You spot Tara and Madison pointing at Taylors ass and whispering to each other.

"Well, dweeb, you keep igorning me and you'll spend the rest of this bus trip hanging from the emergency door handle by your tighty whiteys!" says Taylor.

You concentrate on Taylor some more.

Taylor looks at you with concern. "Are you OK? I'm just here to make sure you're comfortable, you know. We know how important you are to this squad and we'll do anything for you. Is there anything I can do? You're not mad at me, are you?"

You enjoy the new eager to please, fat ass, insecure Taylor. She really looks worried that you are upset with her. "I could use a foot massage," you say. "My dogs are barkin'."

"Anything!" says Taylor.

You slide over to the window and turn sideways in your seat and put your legs up on it. Taylor takes off your sneakers and socks and starts rubbing your right foot.

With not much effort, she is getting turned on by this. Soon she is kissing your toes and even starts sucking on your big toe.