The Luncheon Cult

It is a little over an hour and we are finally eating. Glad that my hunger pains are finally fading away, I happen to look up when the doors to the restaurant open and a bevy of beautiful women walk in. All six of them were 18 to early 20s and they were all super skinny, but one with a mix of perfectly styled brown and blonde hair. Like all groups of hot, thin chicks, there is always that one fat friend. At least she has jugs to rival Victoria's. Looking at them I immediately recognized them from my high school days. They are Victoria's hanger ons, a gaggle of girls who worship the ground she walks on. They are all also daughters of the city council members who spent most of their school days being picked on and teased because they too thought they were better than everyone else. The only reason they rose to the top of the social ladder by their senior year was because of their leader, Miss Hindenburg's herself, Victoria Elaine Black. It also helped that their flat chests had grown in size varying from B to DD with only one still flat as a board.

Crowding around the maitre'd, he grabs seven menus and then leads them to a set of double French doors. Opening them he stands aside and ushers them through as they form a line and walk into a private dining room. Walking in after them he disappears for a few minutes, probably handing out menus and helping them with their linens before he reappears and shuts the door. Walking past my table I see him approach the manager who is standing on the other side of the swinging kitchen door. Having a few private words, the manager nods and then taps his best waiter on the shoulder and whispers into his ear.

Looking back to my plate, Sophie is mid chew when she looks at me inquisitively. "Just a private luncheon for our favorite girl and her gaggle of friends."

"Did you know that they would be here today?" Sophie asks me with a grin.

I shake my head no and return to eating my meal.

We are down to our last bites when the woman of the hour finally arrives, with her black leather bag hanging off her shoulder. She is obviously late because the front doors open quickly and as she walks in she is fluffing her hair. Stopping as the outside door closes gently behind her, she takes a moment to breathe before approaching the maitre d'. From where Sophie and I are sitting, we cannot hear her, but judging from her big smile and her posture she is a regular here who is used to being treated like royalty. With her huge and pointed tits pushed forward and aimed at the maitre d's face, Victoria is speaking as she gently sways them side-to-side. Responding in kind he turns around with a huge smile plastered on his face holding her big purse. Leading her smartly towards the private dining room, Victoria is following with long, elegant strides. Placing one foot in front of the other she expertly rolls her hips, the white flower print skirt dancing seductively as it drapes from under that wide, white belt and over her perfect and bubbly looking rear. Up top her big knockers are barely bouncing, a testament to their firmness and perfection. With her chin held high, she and her amazing body turn nearly every head in the restaurant. Watching her walk by, the men are more than happy to see her and the women are proud to count her among their ranks. All being older, they have no ill-will towards the twenty year old rising star and a potential future leader of the town.

How she can afford this place, I have no idea because her dad, the mayor, owns a hardware store. Despite his modest income however, Victoria dines here it seems on the regular. She must get a massive discount.

Then time stops.

"Well I'm full, do you want to have a little bit more fun with her?" I ask.

Looking at me, Sophie nods her head. Opening her purse she pulls out a roll of duct tape. "We can only do this if we have a way in to see the show. I think we should pose as waiters, what do you think?"

"Sounds like a plan!" I say as we both stand up in unison and head towards the kitchen. Eyeballing the guy I saw the manager talking to, he is now talking to a young blonde. "I have a feeling she is the junior waitress, tasked with helping him."

"I concur." Sophie says then adds, "Funny how they are our shape and size."

"Yeah, all I need to do is put on his glasses and fix up my hair a little and I would be a spitting image. Same for you too." I say referencing the girl.

With time stopped, we effortlessly pick up the waiter and the waitress and take them out back into the alley. Stripping them of their clothes we bound and gag them and then leave them hidden behind a dumpster. Satisfied that they are secure enough until we finish our little game, we take off our clothes and put on the new ones. The shoes are a little tight but the rest fits well. Looking at Sophie, she too fits the uniform but her bust is a little bit bigger. Checking each other over, we return to the kitchen and take the former waiter's and waitress' place, even posing just like they were. Restarting time we walk out of the kitchen together and stop in front of the doors just as Victoria and the maitre'd arrive.

Handing me the bag before reaching for the door, the maitre d is stopped by Victoria. "Let those two morons do it."

"As you wish." He responds and then takes another leering look at her big tits before turning smartly on his heels and walking off.

"You will both open the doors when I tell you to, okay? Do you understand?" Victoria says condescendingly as she tosses the tussles of her hair.

We both nod then roll our eyes at being called and treated like morons, but we maintain our characters and act like we are used to this kind of treatment.

Left alone with our unknown pray, the hunter is now the hunted only she does not know it. Sure, she has had some mishaps today, but they are only small potatoes for what we have in store for her later. Right now though, this will be another exercise in subtle embarrassment and humiliation. We don't want the town tease with the town's big and perfect tits to be exposed right yet.

Standing between us she takes a sharp breath and prepares for her big entrance. Starting at her waist she slides her hands down the sides of her skirt while wiggling her toes. At her hips she slides her hands back to her tush and subtly prods the underside of her butt with her middle and index fingers. Glancing at her tits, I am still shaken by the fact that for years I thought they were so real only to find out that they are anything but.

Pausing time, everything goes eerily quiet. People stop moving, paused in various states of action. From eating to talking or making weird expressions and hands flying as part of expressive conversations, everything lifeless again. Thinking back to City Hall, I was a part of the lifeless world, but I had no idea. It is strange to think that I experienced8 time stopping without even realizing it. I look over at Sophie and she looks at me. "I think we should meet her friends before we get this party started, what do you think?"

"I was wondering when you would make introductions." Sophie says with a smirk.

Walking up to the double French doors, we both look back and see that Victoria is making a little face as she checks on her bogus butt cheeks. Turning towards her really quick, I lift the front of her skirt to expose her underwear. Her panties smell heavy of perfume, but her crotch is not puffy and resembles a perfect pussy even if it is big. Looking to her side she is indeed prodding her bubble butt as if she wants to make sure it is right where it is supposed to be. I don't know if she does this throughout the day or if this is something new in relation to her day so far. Dropping her skirt I turn towards the double doors and push them open.

Seated around the table are Victoria's friends. Dressed in professional looking dresses or business suits, they are the future cream of the crop of the political landscape of our town or the wives of that future. When I look at them I still see the losers they were back in grade school and all the way until their sophomore year. When Vicki turned 15 and her tits ballooned to a DD and they too started developing did they finally shake the loser label. Despite their chests and rail thin bodies, they still look like the girls I grew up with. None of them were tens, the hottest one maybe an eight but the rest were sevens with two of them being high sixes. What kept them from being ranked higher in the male numbering system of hotness was their faces. They were not that pretty unless they were wearing heavy makeup and the one who is pretty is also the fat one.

"Lets start with Amanda here." I say walking up to the heavy set blonde from behind who is sitting in her chair mid gossip. "As you can see she has a very round, but pretty face. The biggest of the bunch she has to be over 200 pounds, but she has some very big tits." Pulling back her chair effortlessly I stand her up and open her charcoal jacket. Wearing a ruffled, button-up blouse, the start of her cleavage is evident as it is immense. Below that her spare tire hangs out over the waist of her designer pencil skirt. "She is quite rotund, but she has thick thighs and hips and a very juicy bottom." I continue on and turn the big woman around. Then I unzip her skirt and pull it down to reveal her panties. They are a white and lacy thong and her ass and legs are covered in bumpy fat. Turning her back around the front of her panties do not completely cover her crotch, but her fat lined pussy is baby smooth and surprisingly small. Moving my hand to her blouse I unbutton it and reveal a matching bustier. The garment is no match for her belly as it forces the material to bulge outward. The cups are also bulging with her big and fat tits, her brown nipples perfectly sized for the size of her knockers. "Oh she is a saggy one." I say. Listening, Sophie is all giggles as I have a little fun and finger the fat one. "Pretty wet too. If I remember correctly, all of these girls were a little too excited and giddy when they were around Vicki."

"So, are they a bunch of closet lesbo's then?"

"Not sure." I say as I get the fat girl dressed and sit her back down and then reposition her to the way she was. Moving to the next one I place my hand on her padded shoulders, she too is wearing a jacket and skirt combination with a white silk blouse. Blonde like Amanda, she is the first of the skinny ones. "This one is named Camilla. Skinny with a nice set of B cups. Unfortunately she is quite the slut even though she is wearing a virginity ring like the rest." Standing her up I open her blouse to reveal a perfect set of B cup tits topped with brown puffy nipples that are simply perfect. Cupped in a white lace bra, I drop her skirt to reveal another pair of white lace thong panties. Unlike Amanda, Camilla's ass is firm even if it is small but when I turn her around her pussy is loose and her lips are sticking out.

"Ewww... Put that one away. Her pussy is nasty."

Shoving three fingers easily into her love hole, I pull them out and her pussy juice is thick and creamy and smells like fish. "Nasty right here. Moving on." Like Amanda, I put Camilla's clothes back on and sit her back down. Now I move behind a brunette. "Natasha, meet Sophie, Sophie, Natasha." I say as I grab the woman's wrist and hold it out.

Playing along, Sophie shakes the still woman's hand giggling. "Pleased to meet you Natasha."

Trying my best to sound like her, I talk with a very high and nasally voice. "Hi huuuuuuuunnnnnn... My name is Natasha, Na-Ta-Sha, sha-sha-sha. Got it? Good! I am 5 foot 9 with perfect 36C's. My claim to fame is that I placed second in our state's Miss America Pageant last year!" I then go on to list off all of her favorite foods and activities like she did on the TV as I stand her up and strip her down. Down to her underwear, she is wearing a see-through bra and a pair of baggy silk bikini cut panties. They are baggy because her butt and pelvis are bony and she has no hips. Up top she is skin and bones except for the two baseball shaped implants. They look so bad that there is a noticeable gap between her boobs. Sticking my finger up her pussy, it is incredibly tight as her clitoris pokes out provocatively like a little nub. It is the freshest of the bunch.

Dressing Natasha and putting her back I go around the table again. "Next we have Mandy. She is a strawberry blonde hottie with an amazing ass." Standing her up take off her teal, sleeveless dress. Revealing her bra and panties they are a simple tanga style that show off her big and round firm ass and solid legs and thighs. Up top she is thinner and her bra is a solid white 3/4 cup from Wal-Mart. "Says 36D on the tag but..." I turn her side ways. "She is all cups." Turning her back to facing forward I unhook the bra and reveal a flat chest.

"All padding. Go figure and lame at that. The zero cleavage was the give away for me."

"And for the guys at school. She used to be a JV cheerleader and on game day her tits magically disappeared." I say, dress her, sit her then move on. "Her name is Lauren." I introduce her and like the rest I stand her up and strip her down. Her outfit of a tailored fitting blouse and pencil skirt are in a pile on her plate. Wearing heavy duty Spanx and a 34C push up bra, her soft chest looks delightful, what can be seen of it. "Lauren here is full figured. A natural hourglass, but likes her chocolates a little too much. Rolling the heavy garment down past her belly and hips I leave it wrapped around her knees. From firm and curvy to plush and bordering on over weight, Lauren is a chubby girl trying to fit in with the hotties still and wearing granny panties to boot.

"Someone is becoming a tubby wubby!" Sophie laughs, pointing at her distended belly and love handles. "Nice undies hunny."

Turning Lauren around, her panties are threadbare as they struggle to contain her bulbous ass. "If you like thick ass girls, she is the one for you!" I say then give that meaty rump a good old fashioned slap. Turning her back around I told her panties down and expose her nearly bald pussy. There are a few wispy strands of blonde sticking out from her folds and above it, but it is not enough to call it a bush. "Chubby here too and her pussy has an odor." Shoving a couple fingers up her twat she is surprisingly tight even if her pussy smells like a cellar. "This one needs to orgasm more and watch what she eats." Going up to her bra I simply lift the cups up her chest and reveal two barely A cup tits topped with pink and puffy nips. "Another fan girl of the padded push up bra. She looks like a preteen naked."

Looking at her, Sophie's face suddenly lights up and she snaps her fingers. "Hey, isn't she engaged to Vicki's brother, Danny? There was this big thing about it in the paper last week and they celebrated their engagement at my restaurant."

Holding up her left hand, I see her engagement ring in front of her virginity ring. "Totally forgot about that! I wonder what the future mayor is going to think when he sees her on their wedding night?"

"I don't know but I hope he likes immature looking girls." Sophie says as I redress the fattening blonde and sit her back down.

"Last, but not least let me introduce to you Taylor." I say walking up to the tallest of them all. Standing at my height of 5'10", Taylor is tall and lean with big D cup tits. Even though she has the figure of a woman and is dressed in a smart business suit like her friends, she just looks odd. One her feet are big and so are her hands. standing her up and stripping her down it soon becomes apparent why.

"Oh my god... Is that a tranny?"

Looking the wannabe woman up and down, I look from her fake, 38D cup tits to the big brown bush and cock and balls dangling between her legs. Wrapped around her thighs is a gaff and a pair of pink cotton, Hanes Her Way panties. Her bra is a typical Victoria's Secret Pink series. "Yes. Taylor was always a girl throughout high school. We don't know where she came from before freshman year. I just remember that every time she spent too much time too close to Vicky, her hands would be covering her crotch. Now that I know she is a guy, it all makes sense. She did not want to pop a boner in front of the hottest girl in school and be kicked from the Cool Girls Club." Lifting her in the air, I slipped her panties and GAP all the way off. Not knowing what to do and certainly not wanting to touch a penis, I simply toss the transvestite tool tucker behind a potted plant. Pulling up her panties, her dick bulges out comically. Pulling up her skirt there is a small bulge pushing into the front of it. Putting her blouse and jacket back on, I sit her down.

"That is every one." I announce. "Time to have a little fun." Nodding her head, Sophie follows me back out. Shutting the doors we retake our places beside Victoria who is still frozen and subtly touching her big butt. "Ready?"

"Yes."

Hitting the button, everything plays like nothing stopped. People resume their conversations as the restaurant fills with noise and the clanging of silverware and glass. pretending to look forward, Sophie and I watch Victoria continue to fiddle with her appearance from the corners of our eyes.

Moving on from her butt, her right hand dress to her crotch and touches it lightly, with a sole middle finger. From there she smoothes out her skirt one more time and then checks her belt. It is nice and tight and positioned right where she wants it. Unlike at the rally, now the buckle is completely concealing any evidence of tuft. Moving to the top half of her dress, she flutters with the off the shoulder, folded over fabric and then picks at the offset flower just below her left collarbone. Then she takes a breath and picks at the fabric over her giant tits. Looking over at Sophie she smirks as she looks from Sophie's C cups to her gargantuan H cups. "Getting jealous yet hunny?" She asks, her hubris rising like the points of her nips.

Playing her part perfectly, Sophie looks over at those big and jutting sweater bombs. "Of course I am jealous! Whenever you are around my boyfriend stops looking at me. And it's obvious why."

Maybe she played that a little too good. Victoria none the less bought it hook line and sinker. Snorting she breaks out her perfect, if revealed to be plastic, smile. "Of course he would. Why would he look forward to playing with those if he can dream about playing with these?" She says giving her big tits a gentle squeeze along the underside. "Well, you will have a wonderful afternoon of serving me and my friends while groveling over my good fortunes. You and that lanky loser can open the doors now." Turning the mega melons to me, she looks me up and down and huffs. "Did you hear me needle dick?"

"Yes ma'am." I say pleasantly and step towards the door. Waiting for Sophie to grip her handle, we both pull the doors open at the same time and then step inside and immediately flank the entrance.

Puffing out her chest, Victoria returns that iconic smile to her face and steps inside gracefully, One Foot In Front of the other. Her hips twirling left and then right, and then left and right again she stops just beyond the doorway. Closing it behind her she strikes a pose placing her hands on her hips and sticking out her knee while keeping perfect posture and her rolling her shoulders back. Sitting around the table all of her friends stand up and smile. Looking at her it only takes a moment before every single one of them is looking down at her magnificent chest. It is quickly apparent that they are all in love with her and her big boobies as all of their eyes fall down and longingly appreciate them.

"Amazing!" Taylor says, the bulge in her skirt pulsating. the moment she stops talking, her eyebrows lift in confusion at the fact that her gaffe is missing. sliding her hands down she holds her hands in front of her crotch hoping to hide it from the rest of her friends.

"Gargantuan!" Adds Lauren who is making sure her engagement ring is noticed.

"Incredible!" Mandy exclaims.

"Purrrfect!" Squeals Natasha who copies Victoria's pose and sticks out her round, awkward looking boobies.

"So big and luscious sweety. Simply the biggest and best titties ever!" Camilla says sounding excessively horny.

"Your big breasts and little body put full figured women like me to shame Victoria! I am so jealous." Amanda says gushing.

Standing there proudly, as everyone takes a turn talking about her and her tits, she is gently swaying them side-to-side. "I do have the best and biggest tits, don't I?" Vicki giggles still teasing and taunting her friends with them.

"Yes!" They all shout in unison.

Motioning to me to pick up her bag, I do that as she starts her sexy stride to the head of the table. even though it is round, her chair is the most ornate. Made of mahogany stained Maple, it is elegant and patted. Unlike the other chairs that have no arms, hers does which serves to signify as her throne.

Being in this room with all of these girls gushing and wearing at Victoria, I feel like I am witness to an occult dedicated to worshipping her beautiful body and big bosoms. If only they knew they were worshipping a false goddess, oh how they would turn on her...

Stopping in front of her chair she does not sit, but motions me to set her bag down and then back to my place. Waiting until I am back in my place, she looks at all of her friends who are still standing and smiles. "I apologize for being late ladies, but my father's campaign rally went over time. I do hope you can forgive me."

"We do Victoria. We love you and your incredible bust and perfect body." They all say with smiles even if it sounds like church.

"May my tits inspire you all to greater things, like they have done for me!" Victoria responds in kind.

"Wow..." Sophie mutters silently.

Nodding my head, Victoria continues.

"Now it is time you all greet me properly.." She says and they all walk around the table and form a line. One by one Victoria kisses the air besides their cheeks. They do the same thing, but give her boobs a squeeze too. "Now, before we sit, can you all pay homage to my incredible butt?"

"Yes Victoria. We love you and your incredible bust and perfect body." They all say then go around the table complimenting her, but not before she turns around and lifts her skirt to show off her incredible, panty covered bubbly rear!

"Bubblicious!"

"Big!"

"Firm!"

"Round!"

"A purrrrfect example for us all to look up too!"

When it is Amanda's turn, I stop the watch just as she is about to open her fat mouth. Walking up to Victoria, I calmly lift her into the air and pull her panties completely off. Setting her back down I walk with them back to my place and hang them from my hands in front of me. Now she is standing there showing off her nasty and saggy narrow ass cheeks, dotted with pimples with that tuft of disgusting pubic hair sticking out of her crack. Smiling at Sophie, she giggles back and I push the button.

Resuming time, Amanda is about to launch her platitudes when the sight before her strikes her dumb along with everyone else! The moment their eyes open wide I stop time again. Walking back over I put Victoria's heavily perfumed and stuffed undies back on her and return to my place. Winking at Sophie I resume time.

It was so quick the looks of astonishment quickly turn to looks of confusion! Seeing the big and bulbous ass less than a second after being flashed by what could be described as anything but, makes everyone blink rapidly.

Clearing her throat, Amanda smiles, seeing like her friends, what could only be a flash of jealousy making them see something they may want to see but is not really there. "Victoria, you definitely don't need to be fat to have a gorgeous ass like that. It is simply the best."

Looking back over her shoulder, Victoria is momentarily confused. Dropping her skirt she turns around annoyed. "Amanda. Why did you pause before complimenting what is OBVIOUSLY a better butt than yours?"

Frightened, Amanda knows her place among Victoria's Elites is tenuous at best. She is only hear because she is the biggest (pun!) suck up of them all. Shaking her head she looks up nervously at the irritated red head. Talking to her big boobs she says, "M m m m my apologies Vi... Victoria. I meant no offense. I think my envy got in the way and I imagined your full and luscious bottom to be anything but! I apologize for my jealousy!"

Looking at the rest of her followers, she challenges them too. "And did the rest of you experience the same thing as Miss Fatty Tits over here?" She asks scowling.

"No Victoria. We love you and your incredible bust and perfect body." The rest say solemnly.

Breaking out into a big grin she looks around the table and then suddenly scoffs. "Well fuck you all then! More of you should be like Amanda and worship my body so much that at times you imagine it as anything but perfect! When you blink your minds will be put at ease as the generosity of my curves soothe your fears. I am still your booby and bootylicious goddess." She announces arrogantly as she turns her torso and sticks out her chest imperiously, placing her hands on her waist in a powerful show of her dominance.

"Yes Victoria. We love you and your incredible bust and perfect body!"

"Now we can eat." She declares. Waiting for everyone to sit, she looks down upon them with her breasts still pushed out probably. Lowering herself last, she grips the armrest of her chair and then sits down carefully. A look of satisfaction crosses her face, no doubt feeling pleasure as the secret silicone booty pads expand and absorb the stresses put upon them by her weight.

Waiting for her to finish her little wiggle and then push herself in, they all finally pick up their menus. reading them for approximately five minutes they all look over at Victoria who is still reading hers. Lowering hers first, Victoria snaps her fingers. Walking up to her I nod my head, "Yes ma'am?" I say, talking to her tremendous bosoms.

"You may take our orders now." She says, grinning at having caught me staring at her big boobs.

Looking at Sophie I nod and she turns towards the tray with a pitcher of water then walks around and starts filling up the water glasses. "And what will Miss Fetching be having today?" I ask her, my smile more like a grin as I openly check her out.

"Don't stare too long or you will embarrass yourself." She says then gives me her order in French.

Instantly I freeze, expecting the order to be placed in English. seeing my confusion and the Lost expression on my face, Vicki's gaggle of friends giggle at me, even Sophie.

"What is wrong with you today? Has your brain turned to mush, or has your IQ finally dropped to the same number as the length of your little dick?" Victoria sneers. The giggles around the table only get worse.

"Simply an off-day." I say rolling my eyes and shaking my head as if I am being hard on myself.

"Ugh..." Victoria sighs. Rolling her eyes she leans forward reaching for her menu.

Digging into my pocket I quickly pause time. Looking over at Sophie, she gives me a confused look and trucks for shoulders as if silently asking me why am I doing it right now. Looking back at the big breasted bimbo sitting at the head of the table with an annoyed look on her face, I grab her chair and effortlessly pull her out from under the table. Lifting her into the air, I do the same with the skirt of her dress. Again I go after that silicone butt and this time I enter panties down until that but looks more like a seat cushion underneath her. Fixing her dress I sit her back down. Resuming my position beside her I restart time.

In the middle of doing something, she does not immediately react. Grabbing the menu she opens it and points at what she wants. "This one." She says in a half and then sit back and pulls up on the top of her dress.

"Ah yes..." I repeat your order, remembering just how she said it. Writing it down I glance down her back and see two new tufts of flesh poking into her skirt. It is not the same homogeneous swell of her enhanced rear.

She feels it now because as I write it down she is wiggling awkwardly in her seat and making a face to show it. Not only is her butt out of place, but her padded crotch is no longer touching her most intimate area.

Going around the table Sophie and I eventually take everyone else's orders. "Will that be all?" As we do, Victoria scoots her panties back up where they belong.

"Do not forget to pour our wine." Victoria says sticking out her chest... Again.

Knowing for a fact that she is underage oh, I look at the rest of the table and all of the girls are looking at me expectantly.

"I will pour while you put in the orders." Sophie says now standing next to the wine station.

As I leave I cannot help but shake my head. This restaurant knows that they are serving minors and yet do nothing about it. Walking into the kitchen I put the orders on the turnstile and step back and wait.

Seeing me do this the manager walks right up, spins it and rips them off. "The private party of Victoria Black has ordered, I need all meals stopped and I need these made up and ready to serve pronto!"

Immediately the entire kitchen stops and food is pushed to the side as the orders are laid out on the grills and on the stoves. Working like Mad Men they make seven meals, most of them steaks, in less than twenty minutes. Leaving the kitchen I return to the private room and grab Sophie. Returning with her we grab all of the plates and then return, almost dropping them multiple times. She doesn't because she is a professional waitress whereas I am the imposter.

Placing their plates in front of them oh, Sophie and I return to our positions flanking the double doors to watch them eat and listen to their conversation. Almost immediately the subject of underwear is brought up.

"I have to say Victoria, the panties that you wear are incredibly adorable." Natasha compliments.

"I agree. They are not usual but they sure look comfortable and incredibly sexy, especially on you." Amanda adds. "Thong panties are cute but they leave incredible wedgies!"

"I do not mind a little wedge, they remind me that I look sexy." Camilla says with a naughty smile on her face.

"While I agree with you, us ladies with big booties need to find the right balance of sexiness and comfort. I think you will agree, right Lauren?" Mandy says and then turns to the blonde on her right.

"While I am working to slim down my rear, I do prefer comfort over look any day." Lauren says, not agreeing. "But I will agree that those panties really show off your butt quite nicely hun." She says to Victoria who nods appreciatively.

"Oh yes." Taylor adds lastly.

"But panty slippage is such a pain." Mandy says, switching gears. "Right Vicki? I mean how many times have your panties fallen down because of your butt? it seems like every time I turn around I am always having to pull them back up along with my pants."

**** on her bite, Victoria swallows hard and then reaches for her glass of wine and takes a sip. Having her chest she clears her throat. "Not as much as you would think. Today was the first time my delicious ass said peek a boo!"

Delicious my ass...

Her friends however giggle, Amanda is laughing too, but she looks rather uncomfortable.

"What's wrong hunny, getting hot Vicki ass envy again?" Asks Lauren.

"No..." Amanda says blushing.

Bullshit, she hasn't stopped thinking about that flash of her "imagination" since it happened.

"Well, why don't you describe what you secretly wished her butt looked like?" Lauren says challengingly.

"No..." Amanda says, blushing as she looks down at her lap in shame.

Curious, Victoria looks over at the fat girl and grins. "Go ahead hunny. Tell everyone what you secretly wished you saw. Curious minds want to know!" She says sitting up a little straighter and rolling her shoulders back to really show off her chesty superiority.

Silent, Amanda is momentarily caught up in the epic push of Victoria's chest. Staring at the oversized big boobs sticking out from the otherwise small chest, Amanda finally finds her courage and begins to speak. "Well it was definitely a lot smaller..."

Laughing Victoria shakes her obnoxiously big breasts gently side to side making the top of her dress dance seductively. "Of course! Not everyone can handle this Bubbliciousness!"

Giggling at Victoria's funny, the rest of the girls soon quiet down. Amanda looks around and then continues nervously, almost as if she is scared. "My jealousy is even greater Victoria, who I love and cherish your incredible bust and perfect body. Your bottom, as I regrettably imagined it when you were showing us your bubbly perfection, was not just small, but it was flat and narrow. Also your lovely hips were gone and in their place was nothing, it was if your hips were almost concave and non-existent giving your butt a shape that reminded me of the letter "I". For such a small and flat tushy, it looked saggy and even had pimples on it... and then, oh my gosh... I cannot believe I am saying this but there was lots of hair sticking out it..."

The entire table was silent, mouths gaping and eyes wide open. The vividness of detail that was shared is more than anyone is ready to handle. Looking from one the other they are all silently communicating with their eyes that they too saw the same eerie image as perfectly described by Amanda. Were they all that secretly jealous too? Or is it one of those weird telepathic moments between friends? Either way they didn't truly believe that Victoria's bottom would be so nasty and gross. It was simply unfathomable! As a group everyone's faces flush, except Victoria's. The color simply drained away from hers as some food fell out of her mouth. Slowly six made up and pretty faces are looking to their leader, their goddess for direction. They are at a loss. Having heard such heresy they do not know how to handle it. Such blasphemy! Never in a million years! Victoria is a walking example of female perfection! She's their gospel, their law! Everything they know today is because of her! Deciding that it is better to keep quiet about their own hazy visions of something similar, they are all secretly too happy to let Amanda take the fall.

Seeing five pairs of eyes looking at her, with one near tears and looking at her lap biting her finger, Victoria can sense their indecisiveness. Feeding off of their weakness and their dependency she simply lowers her utensils and dabs the corner of her mouth with her linen napkin. Grabbing her glass of water she downs it followed by her wine. Pushing her chair back she stands up with her chest still thrust forward. "Your desire to wish upon me such a nasty and disgusting vision simply feel better about your own fat ass disgusts me. How dare you think such nasty and revolting thoughts! Is it really that hard to accept that I am who I am and you will never be anywhere close to me? Is it hard for you to accept that I will always and forever be your superior in everything? Do you want to be KICKED OUT from MY CIRCLE!?"

"NO!!!!!!" Amanda cries out bursting into tears. "Please, please Victoria don't be upset! It is only because I'm so jealous of your perfection! Your big bazoombas are far better than my own! I'm only big because the rest of me is big! I am disgusting compared to you! Why would any man choose me and my big blubbery body and bumpy ass and thighs when they can have you?"

"You got that right you big fat fucking cow! Now apologize to me this instant you cretin!"

"I'm sorry!"

"Because of ME everyone here is looked up to and respected. Because of me men look at them and dream about bedding them. So apologize like you mean it, AGAIN!" Victoria roars, punching the table such a ferocity that everything upon it rattles and shakes!

"I'M SORRY VICTORIA! I LOVE YOU AND YOUR INCREDIBLE BUST AND YOUR PERFECT BODY!" Amanda wails, bursting into fits of sobbing. around her the other five girls are all staring at her in disbelief. not because they are shocked at her reaction to Victoria's childish behavior, but because she offended their leader.

"Have her prove it by kissing your hot ass Vicki!" Shouts Mandy! Instantly the four other girls clap and cheer.

"And then make her lick your crack!" Camilla adds!

Everyone is now clapping and cheering at the ideas for Amanda's punishment.

Listening to the ferocity of her followers, Victoria grins evilly and looks down at her sullen and sorry follower. "I like that idea. You will kiss each of my ass cheeks five times and every time you do you will say I love you and then go moo." She declares then says, "But before you do, I must freshen up my plump muffin." Dipping down, Victoria crouches and opens her big black bag. Pulling out a bottle of perfume she then turns her back on her followers and picks up the front of her dress. Hooking her thumb into the front of her panties she pulls them open. Sticking the bottle upside down into her panties she starts spraying perfume on her crotch. It was quite a bit, four full squirts onto her nether regions. Taking the bottle out she slips it into the hand holding open her underwear and then reaches in and starts rubbing it in.

Behind her, her friends are all watching with naughty looks of expectation on their faces while Sophie and I look at each other absolutely confused. Pushing the plunger on the stopwatch, I stop time and Sophie and I walk up to Victoria who is standing there bow-legged, her hand in her pants. Looking down, the redhead is not holding back on how far she is pulling her panties outward giving both of us quite a view. Her pee pad is completely yellow and filled to capacity and her pussy is also covered in a layer of cum. Walking back to our positions we share our thoughts to each other.

"She SOOOOOOO gets off on the power trip." Sophie says.

Nodding my head, I add. "And she peed herself again. I don't I think she even knows that she does it. Not once did she make a face or anything at all."

"No, I don't think so either. But she can definitely feel it and probably smell it afterwards. I know I can even after all that perfume there is still a trace." Says Sophie.

"Did you feel how sweaty she was down there along with her cum?" I ask

Back in our places, Sophie nods in agreement. Reaching into my pocket I push the plunger and restart time.

Withdrawing her hand, Victoria releases the waistband of her panties and they hit her skin with a loud and audible snap! Putting her perfume away she looks at Amanda and motions for her to stand up. "Drop your skirt and then get on all fours. I want everyone to see how fat and gross your ass is compared to mine. Maybe next time you should stop trying to make my butt comparable to yours, okay? May this be a lesson to you." She says with her hands on her hips and waits expectantly.

Timidly Amanda pushes back her chair and stands up. Everyone else stands up to and starts the crowd around her as she chews on her bottom lip while reaching behind her back. Pulling the zipper down nice and slow, her skirt splits and begins to show off her oversized fleshy bottom and white lacy thong. Dropping it she then gets on all fours and with her ass sticking out, crawls up to Victoria who turns around on cue and flips up her dress exposing her red panty shorts covered rump.

"Kiss it and lick it bitch." Victoria says condescendingly while wearing a shit eating grin on her face.

Puckering up, Amanda closes her eyes and starts kissing each cheek until each one gets five big kisses. "I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO! I love you, MOOOOO!"

Watching the fat one kissing Victoria's bubbly, round and firm ass cheeks, the rest of the girls are giggling hard.

"What a cow!"

"Moo!"

"She does it so well!"

"Kiss that hot ass you big bitch!"

"Her panties are soaked!"

Almost smiling, Amanda opens her eyes and stares longingly at Victoria's butt. "I can't wait to lick that hot ass crack! It's going to taste so good..."

Cheering her on, the other five girls are all happy now that Amanda's faith in Victoria's supremacy has been renewed!

Amanda happily rolls out her tongue and gives that panty covered ass crack a nice big lick. The moment she starts to draw her head back I stop time.

"Time to give Amanda here a real taste of Victoria." I say marching up towards the group with Victoria's hubris on full display.

"Why? She doesn't deserve that!" Sophie exclaims running up with her hands held out hoping I will stop.

"If she doesn't taste anything, then her faith in this fraud will be restored! Out of all of them Amanda is the most observant and keen one. She is treated like shit and if she wants to be treated like shit she can eat shit, literally. Maybe when she gets a real taste of Victoria then she may just change her mind and walk away. The rest of them are sycophant losers. Amanda was suckered into this group. I remember how horribly they used to treat her and how much hazing she went through just so she could join them at this stupid table today." I say in full and total justification of what I am about to do. Sophie simply does not understand.

"There has to be another way though, please don't make her taste that raunchy and nasty woman!" Sophie begs and pleads.

"Out of all of them, she was the only one who was willing to admit what she actually saw. The rest kept their mouths shut and pretended it never happened because it happened so quickly. I know that was part of the prank but we actually have an opportunity with this one. One taste of the real Victoria and her illusions should be shattered. It is either that or we can stand aside and watch her become the most loyal follower of them all. You know she is well on her way but she is also fighting it. She is not stupid like the rest of them." I say as I hook my fingers into the waistband of Victoria's panties, ready to yank them down.

Stopping a few feet away, Sophie looks at the scene with devastated compassion. She does not want the poor girl to go through this, but I can see her thinking it through and slowly she realizes that I could be right. There is no harm in trying and she knows this and from the slow nod I can tell that she is accepting this too. "Okay, I cannot think of anything else and a lot of what you said does make sense. Let's give her a taste of her idol."

Working together, I yank Victoria's panties down exposing her nasty ass once again. Sophie picks up Amanda and pushes her face into the dirty and hairy ass crack. Picking her up we drag her face along the entirety of it making sure her face is covered in sweat. Pulling her back we extend Amanda's tongue as far as it will go. Spreading open Vicki's cheeks, I hold them as Sophie make sure that Amanda's tongue is covered in filth, doing an extra swirl on that tuft of nasty and dirty pubic hair. Picking Victoria up I take her panties completely off and then turn her around. Bending her back and opening her legs as far as I can Sophie makes sure that Amanda's tongue gets a full taste of that nasty cunt, making sure her tongue is covered with cum. After that we tilt Amanda's head back and I squeeze the urine from the used pee pad down her gullet. Satisfied that Amanda has gotten the full Victoria taste test, we place everything back to the way it was. walking back to our places, I am confident that the spell over Amanda will finally be broken.

The moment time resumes, Amanda's face suddenly contorts as she is surprised by the bevy of flavors assaulting her taste buds at once. Her eyes opening wide she realizes that her tongue is also full of a salty and thick substance. Swallowing hard she takes a full minute to digest what she just got a taste of. The look in her eye is one of complete disgust but she puts on the face that kids do when they lie about liking something they absolutely don't!

She literally just swallowed a mouth full of shit, piss, cum and sweat.

"I told you I taste good." Victoria says as her thighs gently rub together, causing them to jiggle ever-so-slightly. It was not intentional, it was a reaction to the change between her legs. Gone was the sopping wetness and glob of cum. She had no idea where it went, but did not mind.

"You... Do." She says in resignation then stands up and walks over to her skirt and pulls it back up. Zipping it, she looks at her friends with a sad and demoralized face and then puts on her best fake smile. It works because no one can see that she is in fact disappointed. Later that night Amanda would go home and throw up three times and brush her teeth for two hours wondering what the hell happened.

After that the rest of the lunch goes by rather quickly. Ordering no desserts, they all stand up and grab their things then form a single-file line by the door with Victoria at the lead. "Give the check to Amanda, it's her turn." The redhead says tilting her head back with a grin. Marching off, she looks me up and down one last time with a look of disgust on her face.

"It is always her turn!" Says Taylor as she flips her hair and walks out.

The rest of the girls giggle as they go on with their day, happily following their leader with poor Amanda last in line rolling her tongue about her mouth.

Looking over at Sophie we are both thinking the same thing.

Did it work?

Is Amanda becoming disillusioned?

Have we saved her?

Looking at my watch I realize that the afternoon is running out and Victoria is most likely going to go home now. Standing next to Sophie I look at her and start to ask, but she holds up her hand and stops me.

"I can't go with you tonight. I have a big test I have to study for for Friday. Had I known that we would be playing waiters for the weirdest luncheon I have ever been a part of, then I would have told you earlier. I figured I'd have time to go home and study a little this afternoon before meeting up with you at her house tonight. I won't be available tomorrow either. Anyways I will see you later, I promise okay?" Sophie says and then gives me a long and passionate kiss on the lips.

Stopping time I watch her leave and once I am confident that she has enough space between the restaurant and herself, I leave to. Strolling down the sidewalk I remember that I need to go the back of the restaurant I just worked at. Finding the guy and the girl still bound and gagged, I strip off my clothes and put my old ones back on and then leave. I guess I should have untied them but I really don't care. Someone will find them and release them, hopefully.

And I restart time.