Chapter 4: Monday...

Waking up Monday morning, I felt like a man defeated. Not only was my accession to manhood thwarted by my mother and her stupid little boy birthday party theme, but then my childhood wet dream turns out to be a child herself. Okay, maybe she's not a child, but she definitely doesn't look like a woman! Most certainly not the woman that she advertises herself to be! Throwing off the covers, I swing my feet to the floor and as I do I look down. I'm still wearing my Superman underwear, the crotch clean for the first time in years. Usually they're kind of sticky or dried up because I pound out about two or three orgasms a night thinking about Victoria and I having sex.

Well, I guess that's not happening anymore. Her figure is even less developed than Sara's! Before it used to be funny and borderline sexy to watch Victoria point out all of Sara's flaws as she yanked toilet paper out of my friend's bra and threw it all over the place. But now it's it's just ironic. The biggest fraud ever laughing about somebody else cheating.

Not feeling so super anymore, I change into boring pair of fruit of the looms. Holding them up, they still have my name written on them from when I went to summer camp last. Picking out a fresh set of clean clothes, I happen to look out my window just as Victoria's new car is backing down the driveway. Sighing heavily, I really wish I could unsee what I just saw last night. So badly do I want to jerk off to Victoria dancing topless for me like she has so many times in my dreams before.

Vicki, her big tits jiggling side to side as she shakes them for my delight while wearing nothing more than fishnets, a pair of high heels and stretchy booty shorts. The moment I close my eyes and think about it, I feel my cock start to grow, but then it shrinks again when those big fleshy tits transform into a pair of equally large silicone falsies. Opening my eyes, I dejectedly pull on my clothes and head to the bathroom to brush my teeth and comb my hair. Returning to my room I grab the pocket watch off the bedside table and put it in my pocket. When I come down the stairs the table is already set for my breakfast. A bowl of Cheerios, a banana and a tall glass of orange juice.

Some would call that boring, others healthy. It's the same breakfast I have every day. Sitting down I eat in silence, my mother putting away the dishes from the dishwasher like she does every morning. When I finish, I grab my book bag and walk over to the coat rack where my leather loafers are waiting. Slipping them on, I then go to the mirror above the couch and look at my reflection. My hair is in a perfect part comb over from left to right. My glasses are squeaky clean just like my teeth. Reaching up for my red bow tie, I give it a little tug and then smooth out the wrinkles on my blue striped button up shirt. After that I make sure my belt is centered perfectly and then I am off.

Reaching the corner where the bus stops everyday, I come up beside Sara who is waiting by the stop sign. Seeing me she flashes me a big steely smile. Those braces have been in her mouth since 6th grade and at this rate I don't think they're ever coming off.

"Hi Timmy man!" She greets me enthusiastically with her trademark big wave.

"You really don't need to say that after my name." I say sounding blue.

Tilting her head, Sara is obviously not used to seeing me look so down. "I don't get it. Just yesterday you were all excited to finally be a man, you know an adult? What changed?"

"You wouldn't understand." I reply, feeling kind of bad that I can't be in a better mood and at least thank her for being thoughtful.

Grinning mischievously, the next thing I know Sara is sticking out her chest at me. "Is it because Big Titty Vicki didn't show up to your party? I know I don't have big ones like hers, in fact I really don't have any at all, shhhh, but if you want you can play with mine and pretend that they are hers. Whaddya say?"

Sara, Sara, Sara... What's it going to take for her to figure out that I'm not interested, like at all? I mean, there was that one time we made out and I felt her up, but that shouldn't mean that I'm in love with her!? I was young and **** for crying out loud, and when we were finished, I really wanted to throw up. "Ummmm... No thanks."

"Well, if you change your mind, all you have to do is let me know and me and these perky babies are all yours." Sara says shimmying her shoulders side to side. All that does is make her tissue cones swipe left and right over and over. They are so stiff that they don't even move, at all.

Thankfully the bus arrives which means I don't really have to say anything to her. Climbing up the stairs, I take my seat right in the front and of course Sara sits right next to me. For the entire 30 minutes that it takes to get to the high school, I have to suffer with her rehashing all the fun she had at my birthday party. Looking around, I see a few of the underclassmen laughing and sniggering. I literally want to curl up and die.

When the bus eventually rolls to a stop in front of the entrance, I am the first to get off. Right off the bat, the moment I step onto the gravel parking lot, the entire bus erupts in laughter! As I stand there, one by one I'm getting slapped on the shoulder and jokes are being made as each kid exits and passes me by.

"So your mom hired Bozo, huh? My mom hired him too, for my little sister's 6th birthday party! Hahaha!"

Getting off last is Sara. "Those guys are jerks."

"Yep." I nod slowly in agreement.

"I mean, Bozo's awesome! Do you remember that joke..." Sara starts telling it and I have to turn off my ears. The first time I heard it, I had to watch her whiz her diaper right next to me...

God I hope she doesn't find it so funny that she wets herself before school even starts.

Walking in the front door, I mix in with the rest of the students as they fill the hallway with lots of noise and lots of bodies. Making my way to my locker, I start spinning the combination when the chatter starts to quiet down. Walking up behind me is Sara who is looking around a little confused.

"Why is everybody so quiet? Is there something in my teeth?" She asks and then makes an awkward face as she exposes her teeth and starts rubbing them furiously with her finger.

All around me I can hear the buzzing of excitement. Seeing where everyone else is looking, I turn my attention to the side doors where three beautiful ladies are striding towards it through the glass. Not that long ago I used to get just as excited with them. In fact I would be popping a boner. But now my dick is as flaccid as my interest. Not really wanting to look, I do so anyway. A part of me wants to see the unsuspecting sex pot walk in completely oblivious that I know her deeply guarded secrets.

Stopping just short of the doors, Victoria's friends wait in front of them while their queen preens. Doing this every morning, I'm pretty sure by now that Victoria knows that she is doing it more for effect, than to perfect her image. Picking at her blouse and tossing her hair, I watch as Natalie and Alicia lean forward to open the doors. When they do, their low cut tops reveal a sea of beautiful and bountiful cleavage. Curvy and hot, they are both very proud of their 36-24-36 measurements. Standing at 5 ft 6 each and both D cups, they are truly knockouts.

Pulling open the doors, they both step aside and make way for the queen of the school, Victoria Black to make her entrance. Wearing the cockiest of cocky grins on her face, she is radiating pure arrogance as she walks through the door, placing one foot perfectly in front of the other, her painted toenails are beautifully shown off in a pair of strappy stilettos. Covering her legs while also showing off her beautifully rounded hips and bulging pussy is a pair of her trademark, black leggings. Showing subtly through the fabric is the strings of her thong. Nestled between the V of her thighs is the bulge and crack of her big and jutting pussy. Between the break in her pants and her orange tube top, she is showing off her belly button. Jiggling slightly with every hip swinging step, it pales in comparison to the thunderous, but firm bounce of her ginormous breasts. Completely covered as always, that does nothing to take away from their eye focusing power as they stick out from her chest like a pair of rockets ready to fire. Stretching her top to its absolute limit, Victoria's mighty jugs lead the way as she simply follows in their wake. All around everyone is mesmerized as they come under the shadow of their hypnotizing spell.

Walking with no impediments because literally everyone has made more than enough space for her and her cohort of hotties who are now walking just like her behind her, she heads towards her locker which is opposite of mine. Coming to a stop in front of me and Sara, she pushes out her right knee just enough to really show off the swell of her big and round bottom as she arches her back to stick out her gravity defying leviathan's. Turning her head, she focuses her pinpointed, emerald green gaze right on Sara.

"Good morning Vicki! You're looking really really sexy today!" Sara gushes.

Allowing herself to crack a small smile, Victoria looks the lanky blonde geek up and down, resting that intoxicating gaze on Sara's breasts. "I really wish I could say the same about you, tissue tits."

Blushing instantly, Sara looks around to see people giggling and snickering at her expense. Not wanting to have her boobs strewn out all over the floor, she covers them up with her arms and looks away from the now grinning high school diva.

"Maybe one day you'll grow up. You might even grow a pair of boobs like me someday!" Saying this, Victoria instantly throws her head back and laughs. When she does her friends join along and soon everyone is laughing and rejoicing.

At Sara's expense.

I can't really do anything, because I used to laugh too, only under my breath.

When she is done laughing, Vicki turns on her heels. Her big butt angled slightly and sticking out just above her skinny legs, she is not only rubbing it in that she is far superior to Sara, but it also allows the rest of the senior class to check her out. Always the attention whore, it is not uncommon for Victoria to stop and pose for her adoring public. Nobody seems to mind because they all love staring at her perfectly over endowed body. Walking up to her locker, the moment she stops and turns to talk with her friends, the rest of the student body goes back to whatever they were doing.

All except me. Watching her from the corner of my eye, I slip my hand into my pocket and start rubbing the watch. Feeling the ornate carvings brush against my thumb, I am deciding whether I want to do it or not.

Stop time.

As I am deciding on this, Natalie and Alicia are on either side of their leader and best friend, chatting it up with her. Giggling and gossiping with her friends, Victoria turns to Natalie who is holding a very large to-go cup of coffee. Handing it over without a second thought, Victoria takes it and for a minute just stands there and holds it. Not really listening to what she has to say, I am instead watching as she stands in front of her locker posturing and posing. No matter how she stands, her big curves stick out enticingly. With her left knee bent forward and her right hand on her waist, Victoria lifts the cup to her lips and starts to take a drink. When she does she automatically starts sticking out her amazing breasts...

*Click*

Instantly all around me everything freezes as the loud noise of chatter and laughter comes to a definite standstill. Alone in the void of time, I stare at Vicki. Posing as if she is a cover girl for a coffee advertisement, she is showing off all of her goodies. Her breast, pointing up at an angle towards the ceiling, her bubbly butt is just sticking out there while her skinny legs frame the bulge of her camel toe pussy. Walking up to her, closest I have been to her in a very long time. Usually there is quite a bit of distance. It wasn't always this way, but that was long ago. Looking that fantastic figure up and down, a part of me really, really wishes it was natural. But knowing that it is not, any hope for the chub in my pants to turn into a full-blown hard on is dashed.

Looking on her tits to her ass and then back again. I think back to the little exchange she just had with Sara. And when I do that I start thinking back to all of the times that dicky has picked on other girls for either being too fat, too skinny, not beautiful enough, or not having big enough food. She was particularly murderous to the smaller breasted girls. She also liked flirting with other girls boyfriends just for the hell of it. But because of who she is, no one ever did anything about it. Anything everyone laughed and enjoyed watching Victoria stomp all over them with her tall high heels.

Well, that was all about to change.

Turnabout is fair play, after all.

Looking at her little belly, I give it a little jiggle and smile when the tough to fat moves around like jello. When I let it go, it freezes in place. Reaching for her pants, I pull them down right to her knees. When I do I expose her panty of the day.

More like lack thereof.

Stretching over her false mound and bogus ass, the little pink cotton thong even has its color spelled out on the front and big, white, college themed letters. Looking around the back, the tag is hanging out so I decided to read it. "PINK by Victoria's Secret; Size 0". So the word pink spelled out on the front is not because it is assumed the wear is an idiot, it's the name of the brand of underwear. I had no idea that girls panties were marketed like cars. Giving that big foam butt a healthy slap, the thud echoes off the otherwise silent walls like a drum. Going back to the front, I pulled a little panties up in the front so that way Vicki's fake vag can hang out. When I do I make an unintended discovery. Dotting the gusset that was previously between her legs is a little pitter patter of pee. Taking a quick moment feel her pussy, it is indeed wet. I never knew that Victoria Black leaky plumbing.

Wiping my finger on my pant leg, I now look at her tube top with an evil grin spreading across my usually happy face. I'm sure everyone at school has always wanted to see Vicky's big tits exposed. Well now is their chance. I really hope they like what they're going to see. I'm sure they're going to be impressed with that beautiful chest just like they are with that bomb heavy ass of hers. Going up to her tube top, I pull it down only to feel it move everywhere but in the front! Confused, I give it a few more times and same thing happens over and over. Stepping back I look at the front which is pulled up much higher than most girls normally wear them. Pushing my finger between the top and her body, I slide it around to the front where I am surprised to meet resistance. Pushing a little harder, I feel my finger touch something sticky.

So that's how she does it. When they are risky she tapes her tops to her fake boobs.

Pushing past the length of tape on both of her fake breasts, I finally roll the tube top down to reveal them and her surprisingly slutty bra. Pick like her panties, it is strapless and mostly see through. The only distraction from what is contained inside of it are little hearts.

When the queen of curves exposed, I return to my locker and click the button.

Completely unaware that her juicy secrets are literally hanging out for public consumption, Victoria is sipping away on her supersized coffee.

Still wearing the looks of women who are talking to their friend like any other day, it is the greatest thing to see when their eyes literally pop out of their heads as their mouths fall open in absolute shock that turns instantly into incredulous smiles!

Standing in front of Victoria is Natalie and when she sees Victoria's giant fake boobs and massive slutty bra completely hanging out, nearly gas when she sees that her busty best friend is stuffing her bra! "PFFFFFFFT! WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?" Natalie yells causing everyone to look in her direction. "YOU'VE BEEN STUFFING YOUR BRA THIS ENTIRE TIME!"

Standing behind Victoria is Alicia and when she looks down and sees that big bubble of foam being split by that little pink thong, she too joins in on the exclamation of forgery! "BWAHAHAHAHAHA! VICTORIA'S ASS IS FAKE TOO! CHECK IT OUT, VICKI STUFFS HER BUTT!"

With everybody in the hallway staring right at Victoria Black, take some mere seconds for the entire hallway to fill with the cackles of sweet ****. Hearing everyone laughing at the queen be herself, they cannot believe and it is also extremely hilarious that Victoria is so fake!

Hearing the sudden shouts and high-pitched laughter coming from her friends and everyone around her, Victoria instantly spews a mouthful of coffee all over Natalie's face and chest! Instantly looking down, her eyes open wide like saucers as she is face to face with her biggest secrets completely exposed! Staring right at the silicone juggernauts dominating her chest, she instantly drops the coffee and tries to cover up. Looking around as everyone is laughing and pointing at her, it's been that she realizes that her pants are wrapped around her knees! With their secrets completely exposed, Victoria let's lose a blood curdling scream as she quickly pulls up her pants and her tube top and then makes a break for the door. Bursting through it she runs out crying, a trail of urine following in her wake.

Standing by my locker, I am watching with a supreme I love the satisfaction all over my face. In an instant Victoria went from school hottie, to the biggest loser. Without her around, aura of the school brightens considerably and the rest of the day finishes like no other day and recorded history. Why is that? Because Victoria is usually making all of the headlines. She made one today, but not on a way that anyone expected.