The Wall

“Umm, I guess the Wall sounds interesting.” Vanessa replied.

“Okay, let me mark that down.” Max said, circling the option Vanessa picked. “Now, the Wall is on the far end of the center. It has a big sign, you won’t miss it.” Max gestured into the distance. “Have fun!” Is the last thing he said before running off in a different direction.

Following Max’s instructions, Vanessa made her way through the center. Everything around her looked so bizarre. After nearly ten minutes of walking, Vanessa found herself in front of one of the larger sections. Just like Max said, the was a massive banner that just said “The Wall”. In the sectioned off space, Vanessa didn’t see anything too interesting. There was a long wall lined with about 15 pairs of holes. Each pair had something that looked like a coin slot in front of it, as well as a LED counter above the holes. Looking around for anyone to instruct her on what to do, Vanessa felt a tap on her shoulder, causing her to jump.

“Oh, sorry to scare you.” Came a gentle voice. “You wouldn’t happen to be Vanessa, would you?”

“Umm, yeah, I am.” Vanessa replied, turning to see whomever she was talking to. She was incredibly unprepared for the sight that greeted her. Before her was a young woman, probably 20 years old, with slightly tan skin, long brown hair, piercing blue eyes, and a pair of breasts almost as big as Vanessa’s. However, unlike Vanessa, the girl standing before her was only wearing a very revealing bikini, the cups barely concealing her nipples, with the straps looking strained to hold up her massive breasts.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you.” The girl said in a cheery tone. “I’m Laura. I assume you decided to come help at the Wall?”

“Umm, yeah, I did.” Vanessa responded, doing her best to make eye contact with Laura. “What exactly am I going to do here?” Vanessa asked.

“Oh, it is quite simple. Come with me and I’ll show you.” Laura said, moving quickly towards a door at the end of the Wall. Vanessa watch Laura move, her breasts visible even from behind her. It looked like Laura was taking each step in a way to ensure as much motion from her breasts as possible, the complete opposite of Vanessa. As they went behind the Wall, Vanessa saw it was lined with doors. Stopping about half way, Laura opened one of the doors. “This is your booth.” She said, her voice as cheerful as ever. “But first, take off those silly clothes.” She said, grabbing the bottom of Vanessa’s shirt. Before she could react, Vanessa’s shirt was up and over her head.

“What are you doing?” Vanessa said, pulling away from Laura and trying to cover her chest.

“Oh silly, you can’t be wearing clothes for the Wall. How else are people going to rate your boobs properly?” Laura said with a giggle. Vanessa was mortified at the words that left Laura’s mouth.

“What do you mean rate?” Vanessa asked, her voice shaking slightly as she realizes what she got herself into.

“You put your boobs through the holes, and over the next two days, people will rate them.” Laura said, looking like everything she said was completely normal. “You will stay in booth overnight, but don’t worry. We make sure you are taken care of. So what are you waiting for, take off your clothes.” Laura said. “You don’t want to lose your job, do you?”

Those words dug deep into Vanessa. Laura was right, if she didn’t do this she would lose her job. Reluctantly, Vanessa unclipped her bra, letting her breasts fall free. Laura’s silence was all the confirmation she needed that this was not enough. With a sigh, Vanessa undid her pants, stripping completely naked.

“Good girl.” Laura said, patting Vanessa on the head. “I could tell you had big boobs, but now that they are free, they are even bigger than mine.” Laura giggled. “It is a shame you cover them up so much. Boobs like these should be seen and appreciated by everyone.” Laura says, giving them a slight squeeze.

“What do I do now?” Vanessa said, her face flush from the humiliation.

“Oh, you just sit in there, with your boobs through the holes.” Laura gestured towards a strange looking seat. Not wanting to risk people seeing even more of her than intended, Vanessa quickly got into the room. “Have fun!” Laura said as she closed the door behind her, the click of a lock cementing her fate.

Looking at the seat, Vanessa couldn’t imagine that it would be comfortable. Because her chest needed to be right against the wall, the actual seat required her to be practically standing, like leaning benches they’ve been putting up around town. Yet, as Vanessa got into the seat, the whole thing began to shift. Her boobs went through the holes, barely fitting. Some padding pushed snuggly against her stomach, while a similar cushion pushed against her back. With the added support, Vanessa couldn’t deny that it was actually very comfortable. Her arms naturally fell into their own supports, with handles for her hands to grab on to. Between her legs, another plush support pushed against her crotch. It felt strange having something directly against her vagina, almost cupping her crotch like a saddle.

All in all, Vanessa didn’t think it was that bad. In front of her face looked to be a screen, but it was currently turned off. Yet, no amount of comfort could take Vanessa out of the reality that her breasts were on display for anyone to see. Trying to keep on bright side, Vanessa thought to herself that it could’ve been worse. Yet, nothing could’ve prepared her for the reality that awaited her for the next two days.