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Chapter 12 by splotch splotch

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Small boobs, big dreams

Marsha came and sat on the couch while Sommer awkwardly stood in front of her, clutching throw pillows over her naked body.

"I wanted you to know, I specifically chose you to be the face of the Women's Fund." Marsha explained. "After I saw how those photos of you with the 'small boobs, big dreams' shirt I knew you'd be perfect for our body acceptance and anti-bullying campaign."

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Oh. That shirt. Sommer had thought it was funny, so she did a photo shoot wearing it and posted it on social media. She had thought she was fine with it, but then the whole thing devolved into a humiliating fiasco. She'd gotten hundreds of comments like 'next time, dream of some bigger boobs', 'I used to think she was hot, but she's flat as a board!' and 'who would be proud of a body like that?' These comments cut deep to old childhood insecurities about her body, and totally humiliated her. She regretted the whole thing, now doubly so because it had led to this disastrous situation!

"Anyways, I'm here to bring you to your first photoshoot for the women's fund..." Marsha explained.

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