She Stuffs!: Party Girl

Sitting at the kitchen table Janice is sipping on a cup of coffee. Wearing just a robe and a pair of comfy slippers, she has just gotten out of bed and is still waking up. "Thank God it's Friday..." She muses and she lifts the mug to her lips and carefully sips the piping hot liquid. Feeling it swirl in her mouth and then down her throat sends a warm sensation throughout her body which brings a small smile to her face. "The best part of wakin' up..." Again she says breathlessly as the soft sound of the shower upstairs humming in the background stops. Taking a breath, Janice pulls tightly on her robe and that she exhales, she acutely feels her stomach distend as the weightlessness of her chest reminds her just how "endowed" she is.

5ft4 and skinny, she is a rather plain Jane looking woman at 40 years old, but not too bad. The only thing she wishes she had was a set of tits, but considering that she is a regional manager for Procter & Gamble and has had a successful life overall, has had little bearing on achieving her goals.

Plus she doesn't have to listen to the constant complaining of her friends about their bras riding up, twisting and how their backs hurt, especially from her more busty friends.

Still though, it would just be nice to turn some heads once in awhile and when she hears the pitter patter of footsteps coming down the stairs, she cannot help but look down into her coffee and hunch her shoulders. Taking a slow breath as she takes another drink, Janice here's the footsteps of her daughter walking into the kitchen behind her only to stop as the sound of the opening fridge door replaces it. Turning her head slowly, she looks back to see her daughter bent forward and peering inside. Dominating the view is her daughter's pink boy short panties. Filled to the brim with a big and bubbly backside, Janice cannot help but take another sip as she looks at the big butt of her daughter. Looking up and down from it, it's like looking in the mirror.

Skinny.

How anybody believes that Vicki has a natural big butt is way above and beyond Janice's comprehension. Just looking at it to her it looks fake. A couple of melon halves shoved down the back of her underwear and yet everything she ever hears about around town is how gorgeous and grown up her daughter is.

*"This town is so **** to have their own version of Playboy that they will buy just about anything..."* Janice thinks as she watches the figure in front of the refrigerator stand up holding a gallon of milk. Still getting an eyeful of booty, she returns her attention to her coffee and to her thoughts about her day ahead even as the cupboard door opens, a glass hits the counter and then said door closes again with a soft thud. The sound of refrigerator door opening and of plastic sliding against plastic and touching down on a shelf followed by the familiar muffled thud of the door closing and then more footsteps call Janice that her daughter is going to join her at the table and when she looks up she catches a glimpse of something that she finds absolutely ridiculous.

Her daughter's vajayjay. Bulging and thick, it sticks out like a small hill before the definitive line marking the start of the canyon curves down and disappears between those pale white thighs of hers. Averting her gaze from her daughter's obsession with having a plump womanhood, she only makes formal eye contact after the chair screeches across the floor and Victoria sits down. "Good morning honey." Janice says with a soft smile as she looks her daughter in the eye, unable to ignore the giant protrusions jutting from her daughters otherwise meager chest.

Wiggling or tushy as she raises her arms to throw her hair back, Victoria looks at her mother with an ego filled grin. Feeling the weight of her bulbous breast pull downwards even as they rise and stick out, she resists the urge to lick her lips as she gives her hair a turn and then lets it go. "Good morning mom, how did you sleep?"

"Good..." Janice remarks returning her eyes to her bottom cup and so she doesn't have to look at Victoria's bulging t-shirt. "How about you?"

"Good!" The cocky redhead who just turned 18 back in May says and she picks up her glass of milk and takes a sip. Not one to do anything modestly, Victoria arches her back and sticks out her leviathans.

Instantly regretting looking over, Janice watches as those enormous tits push out and then rise up, the tight little t-shirt not only showing off the shape of those mountainous globes, but also the hint of nipple poking out into her daughter's top.

It would be quite a show if Janice didn't know the truth.

*"All of my hard work just so my daughter can parade around in stuffed bras and underwear..."*

Still drinking the milk, Victoria imagines herself a model getting her picture taken as as she slowly swallows the fluid rich with vitamin D. Licking her up her lip, she still has yet to do her hair and makeup which means that right now she looks eerily like her mother.

Boring, forgettable, plain Jane.

Eyes still glowing and she sets the glass carefully down on the table, she imagines all of those vitamins and going right to her big boobs. "So, are you excited for your business trip?"

Hearing those words utter from her daughter's lips makes Janice instantly regret agreeing to it. Even though her daughter is 18 years old and technically an adult, Victoria doesn't have a good track record of following directions and rules. Looking back at all of the things that she has purchased that are now giving her daughter the dream body that she gaggles about incessantly, she's starting to consider canceling it out right. "Yes, the part of me really thinks that I should just teleconference instead."

"BUT MOOOOOOMMMMMM!!! You said that I would have the house to myself and that I could invite my friends over! We've already made plans!!" Victoria wails, going from a mature and sexy young adult into almost like a whiny and whimpering child in the blink of an eye.

Sighing hard into her coffee cup, Janice finishes It off and then sets the cup down, holding it in her hands. Taking another deep breath and exhaling slowly, she looks over at her daughter who is looking at her doe eyed and childish like. "I know hunny, but... I think I would just be more comfortable staying home."

"But I told you a hundred times I'm going to follow the rules this time. No boys, no parties, just a little get together and no one gets to spend the night." Victoria rattles off as she leans forward, staring her mother down hard, practically begging.

*"I never said anything about no sleepovers..."* Janice thinks as she glances at her daughter and then back down had her now empty coffee cup. *"This is not a good idea, this is not a good idea..."* "Do you promise?"

"YES! Cross my heart and hope to die! You can even stick a needle in my eye." Victoria shouts excitedly as she makes an "X" over her chest.

Regretting even looking over the moment she does, Janice closes her eyes so she doesn't have to look at those big fake boobs sticking out. "You better and you do understand why I don't want boys coming over?"

"Yeah yeah yeah..." Victoria instantly sits back and rolls her eyes as she crosses her arms under her boobs, practically cradling them. "Because boys get touchy feely and you want me to wait till marriage. Blah blah blah."

Ignoring her daughter's childish behavior, Janice responds patiently. "Because I don't want your secrets getting out honey." She starts by reaching out across the table where Victoria lowers her arms and allows her hand to be taken. "I just know how much you love being the hot girl in town and I don't want to see you risk it just for a boy. You'll have plenty of time to enjoy those feelings when you meet a man you love and who will help keep your secret for you if you even want to continue doing it by then."

Having heard this 100 times, there's no shaking her firm belief that being hot and sexy is just who she is. Withdrawing her and, Victoria looks at her mother with a cocky grin on her face. "You don't have to worry about that Mom. I know what I'm doing." She says has she bears down with confident eyes as she rolls her shoulders back and sits up a little straighter in her chair.

Watching the titty show start to unfold, Janice decides it's time to leave. She has seen her daughter flaunt those big fake tits of hers for years and is honestly over it. "Okay dear. I'll go but remember, no parties and especially no boys. This house better be spotless when I come back home in the morning, understood?"

"Yes Mom." Victoria says still grinning as she watches her mother stand up, take care of her cup and then walk out of the kitchen to go upstairs.

Passing the time in the living room watching tv, Victoria waits patiently for her mother to get ready and then finally leave. Looking up as she hears the familiar clacks of her mother's heels coming down the steps, Victoria stands up and walks over to her as she fiddles with her suit jacket then grabs her purse. "Are you ready to go mom?"

"Yes honey, but I could use some help with my overnight bag..." Janice replies looking her scantily-clad daughter up and down. "After you put on a pair of pants."

"Whhhhhyyyyyy!?! It's not like anyone can see anything..." Victoria groans and then heads up the stairs anyway.

*"Maybe to you, but to every set of eyeballs on this neighborhood seeing you and just a pair of panties and a cut-off t-shirt would be enough to send half of these old perverts to the hospital with a heart attack."* Janice thinks as she shakes her head.

Using the time while waiting for her daughter to become more presentable and bring down her bag by checking her briefcase and her purse to make sure she hasn't forgotten anything, Janice looks at her watch and then looks up the stairs. "VICTORIA!"

"JEEEEZ mom... Get a grip." The arrogant teen says as she comes down the stairs carrying her mother's overnight bag, having thrown on a tiny pair of shorts that are barely big enough to cover her panties.

Now pinching her temples shaking her head, Janice glances up as she watches her still scantily clad 18 year old daughter walk down the stairs as if she is descending into a ball while also imagining herself to be a Victoria Secret's underwear model. Driving her things, Janice leads the way where the car's parked in the driveway. Popping the trunk, she no sooner tosses her briefcase when her daughter throws the bag in and slams the lid down!

"There you go, have a safe trip." Victoria no sooner says as she is placing her hands to her waist and posing provocatively.

*CRASH!*

Spinning on their heels, both Janice and Victoria look out to the street where the paper boy has literally crashed his bike into a tree! Sitting up in a daze, and with his helmet crooked, the young boy has a goofy look all over his face as he stares the hot redhead up and down.

"Wow.... Talk about bazookas!"

Laughing together, mother and daughter enjoy the moment before Victoria turns to the 10-year-old boy playfully waggling her finger. "Tommy, you know it's inappropriate to look at girls like that at your age! Now get up, fix your helmet and continue to delivering your newspapers!"

Swallowing hard as he stares the perfect 10 up and down, Tommy does this use told and struggles to ride away, his head never looking forward once.

"Boys..." Victoria laughs, rolling her eyes as she turns back around to look at her mom.

Doing nothing more than grinning and shrugging her shoulders, Janice goes up to her daughter and gives her a hug. "That's the price you pay for wanting to be big and busty. Now be good and remember..."

"No boys!" Victoria finishes the sentence as she struggles to contain her excitement!

"I should be home no later than 10:00 tomorrow morning, okay? Emergency numbers are on the fridge and if you need anything don't be afraid to call." Janice rattles off the usual as she opens the car door and climbs inside.

"Yeah yeah yeah... I know! Now get out of here!" Victoria starts off mocking her mother for their playful roll of her eyes and the age old gesture of making her hand a puppet before placing her fist on her waist and pointing down the driveway with her hand like an authoritative motherly figure!

Looking back over her shoulder, Janice backs down the driveway and only looks back of the house once she's in the street. Waving goodbye, she then looks forward and drives away. The moment this is Dan disappears, Victoria rushes up the path and into the front door! Slamming it shut behind her, she puts on a sexually devilish face as she kicks off her shoes and hooks her thumbs into her little shorts. Pushing them right down to her ankles, she stands up as she steps out of them and then kicks him into the air, catching them with her hand. "Raaaaawwwwr..." She purrs playfully as she starts strutting towards the stairs, her arms crossing in front of her as she grabs the hem of her t-shirt and pulls it right up and off, baring her big white bra! Whipping it as she tosses her hair, she sticks out her bra clad breasts as far as she can and walks purposely just so she can make them jiggle and bounce all over the place. Strutting all the way up the stairs and down the hall, Victoria enters the bathroom. Kicking the door shut as she reaches out and pushes play on her little stereo, she fills the bathroom with the loud symphony of the first song of her mixtape.

(https://youtu.be/TDmidrIDB4o)

With "These Boots Are Made For Walkin'" blasting from the speakers, Victoria dunks her clothes into the hamper as she walks up to the sink. Picking up her brush as she looks at herself with sex hungry eyes in the mirror, she slams her foot down into the floor as she picks up her brush "You keep sayin', you got somethin' for me..." Singing into the pretend microphone, Victoria dips her shoulder as she sticks out her hip and drops her free hand down to the bulge in her panties. "Somethin' you call love but confess..." Stroking her kitten, she finishes the line with a gentle slap to her mound.

*Thwup!*

Singing along and dancing, Victoria eventually gets to work on her makeup and as the playlist continues, ranging from the Divinyls to Shania Twain. Pretty much every song that focuses on female superiority and sex has been burned to that cd, 14 of the greatest hits that keeps her singing and dancing as she contours her cheeks, paints her lips and edges her eyes with a pencil. Finishing with mascara, blush and eyeshadow, the finishing touch is when she inserts the green colored eye contacts to hide her paltry browns. Purring softly as she gently massages for bulging puss puss, she only stops to give her big tits a generous squeeze. Pushing them up as she takes her fingers in, the moment she lets go they drop with a firm, but definitive bounce.

*Boing!*

"Just like Shawn gets every time I take my shirt off." Victoria says as she plugged on her bra straps just so she can watch her titties jiggle about one more time then turns around and gives her big looking butt a firm spank!

*THUMP!*

Walking out of the bathroom, Victoria then heads back down the stairs and down the hall to her bedroom. Living in a small house, Victoria preferred the downstairs bedroom that used to be the den over a room upstairs next to her mother's. Why? So she can sneak her boyfriend in and out at night, masturbate and stuff without her mother accidentally walking in on her or making an excuse to. Her hair still not done, she walks up to her mirror and makes a big mess of it then grabs the tripod by her dresser. Setting it up in front of her bed, she then walks over to her bedside table where her phone is currently charging. Unplugging it, she picks it up and then sets it up. Turning on the camera she looks with satisfaction. Licking her lips, she then sashays herself back to the bed where she bends over and pick something up from the ground. Rolling it up, she deposits it in the waste can before laying down and opening the bedside table drawer. Pulling out her dildo, She lays on her back, opens her legs and starts playing with herself.

"Good morning Shawn, I hope you slept well last night, I know I did..." She giggles has she looks directly into the camera with bedroom eyes as she guides the 5-in, hot pink, rubber dick up and down her big pussy lightly. "And even though you had to cover my mouth to keep me from screaming out in ecstasy last night, and satisfied me at least six times, I'm still horny..." Looking down from the lens, Victoria caresses her bra covered tit as she circles the tip of her dildo around her bulging muffin. "OoOOooOo... I know you'll be here later tonight to take care of me, but I really need you now." Speaking softly, she moves her other hand from her breast and down her stomach where she casually hooks her finger into the leg hole of her pink boy shorts and then flips her dildo into her sopping wet hole. "OOOOOH! This is big, but not as big as you... Mmmmmm." Pushing it in nice and slow until it is all the way in, Victoria gently pulls it out and increases speed as she latches on to her big boob again and starts playing with it mercilessly. "Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..." Hips rocking nice and slow, it doesn't take long for the sex starved hottie to get right into it! Howling hard and hips flying as she fucks herself, Victoria makes all kinds of faces and wriggles all over the top of her bed as she records herself masturbating to the thought of her boyfriend.

Freshly out of the shower and having eaten, Shawn is back in his room and coincidentally jacking off to black and white nude photographs of his girlfriend. Opposed exactly like a model from a 1970s playboy he loves looking at her naked body, those big tits sticking out like missiles. In the middle of pumping his cock has he imagines fucking her naked in the very near future, he is just about to blow when the ping on his phone interrupts him. Picking it up, he sees who the messages from and instantly smiles. Hoping it up, his room instantly fills with the loud and tone-deaf moaning of his hot and sexy girlfriend pleasuring herself!

"Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh..."

Looking just as out of sync and as bad as she does when he's between her legs, it still doesn't stop him from getting hard and stroking his member and blowing his load all over his T-shirt. Wiping his hand on his shirt as she is licking her dildo clean, Shawn chuckles as you struggles to take all of her toy down her throat. "She might suck in bed, but that body makes it all worth it..." He says as he glances back to his computer and that the monitor splashed photograph of his girlfriend naked.

A body he hopes to see naked in real life really soon.

But he also knows that his girlfriend has a fetish for her underwear and so it doesn't really mind that she prefers to wear it while doing it. Especially since she has a surprisingly tight pussy and any man would be an idiot to say no to that!

Putting everything away and finally ready to finish getting dressed, Victoria walks up to her dresser. Pulling open the drawer, she ignores the fact that the window right next to it is wide open. There is a big elm tree blocking any view from the street, save for the house next door. Why bother closing the window when the next door neighbor is a little old lady? Pulling out of fresh bra and panty set, Victoria steps back and hooks her thumbs into the waistband of her pink panties, preparing to push them down.

Meanwhile sitting in her living room is Mrs Johnson, an 82-year-old widow with nothing better to do than snoop. Always nosy but keeping what she knows to herself, she is busy doing some needlepoint when the movement of the next door neighbor's daughter catches her attention. Setting down what's going to be yet another pillow for her already crowded couch, she turns in her rocking easy chair and picks up the pair of binoculars sitting on the antique end table. Guiding them to her eyes, she watches as the 18-year-old bombshell takes off her underwear.

"Oh don't I feel bad for that poor girl..." The old woman mutters as she watches those panties drop, along with the big and succulent bulge of her fake vagina. Watching as Victoria steps out of her panties and picks them up, Mrs Johnson just looks at the little snatch tucked between the young women's skinny legs before zooming back and looking the bottomless girl up and down. "Bony backside, hairless little beaver, I don't blame her for filling up her underwear. If I was built like her I would too because no man's going to go for a woman who looks like that, just look at her mother. Still single after a drunken encounter 18 years ago that left her high and dry with a baby..." Musing to only herself as she watches the fraudulent redhead pull the padding out from her underwear and set them on the dresser. "Please tell me you've at least started budding by now?" The old woman croaks as she watches Victoria reach behind her back and unclip her bra. The shoulder straps shuddering as the big cups drop until they are caught by her arms, Mrs Johnson watches the bra being pulled away to reveal a flatter than flat chest. "My my, I will never cease to be amazed by how much stuffing is in that girl's bra. From a Double D to an ironing board in the blink of an eye. You keep stuffing that bra young lady because it's the only way you're ever going to have tits. I don't even think you'd be able to have surgery to be honest. You're just so small and shriveled up top, just like raisins." Lowering the binoculars, Mrs Johnson sets them back down and then returns to her needlepoint, humming away as the wanna-be bombshell has no idea that she's been literally revealing her secret everyday for years.

They may look like Double D's to everybody else, but in reality Victoria stuffs much, much bigger.

Like to a full and robust H cup!

Opening the pockets of her specialty bra, she removes the giant breast forms that fill it out and set them on top of her dresser alongside her foam butt and pussy padding. Tossing the giant bra to the floor, she picks up her new one and holds it out. Smirking from ear to ear, Victoria looks at the large bra that resembles a camisole. Underwire and fully see-through, its perfection lies in the mass of swirling artistry that will conceal the true nature of her giant jugs.

And yet allow her boyfriend to gaze upon her lovely endowments with the aw that they deserve. "26-23-33, 37 inches of luscious titties, here... I... come." Victoria whispers expectantly as she turns the bra over and opens the first pocket. Grabbing one of her boobs, she shoves it in and then does the same with the other one. With her bra stuffed and bulging, she slips her arms into the frilly straps and then draws the short torso straps around her back and clips it together. Unlike her regular bras that are four, five or even six hooks, this one is a more modest and modern three. Feeling the weight of her forms press into her chest sends a shiver down her spine and she immediately places her hands on her waist and sticks them out! Cock eyed and crooked, they were dumped in rather quickly change she will have to spend a little bit of time fiddling with her enhanced endowments a little they look every bit the succulent pair of giant titties that she is known town over for. Fiddling with her big fake boobs, she eventually gets them looking just right and when she is done she gleefully skips to the mirror so she can look at them even more. "So big..." She groans, her voice deepening and she feels The familiar swell down below. Her little pussy puffing up and turning pink, it quickly gets wet as she continues to stare at her big fake boobs. "So busty... Mmmmm..." Giving her big titties a generous squeeze each, she then walks back over and grabs the matching pair of big panties and fills them up to. Bending down and stepping into them with her back to the window, she unknowingly flashes her scrawny little ass to the neighbor. Pulling them up with a playful wiggle of her hips, she sighs pleasantly as she feels the foam padding cup her crotch and completely envelop her ass in soft comfort. "So big and sexy. It's no wonder why camping is popular in this town." Victoria giggles as she flashes back to all of the hard-ons that she witnesses day in and day out. "Everybody wants to stuff my big fat pussy..." She groans as she starts touching herself in front of the full length mirror, enjoying every inch of her fakery as it protrudes ridiculously from her skinny body.

Eventually getting dressed, Victoria returns to the bathroom where she finishes her hair while on the phone with her best friend Claudia. "Are you excited for tonight? Me too. This is going to be the best party yet! Not only are we going to have hot guys, but we're going to have hot college guys... Oh don't worry about getting cock. Once everybody sees me hanging off of Shawn, the guys will look at the rest of you to satisfy their needs."