"It could be better" costume

Ned's cock boiled at what he saw, her asshole was completely open, except for the stripper g-strings and the equally stripper skirt. He already wished he could see it in person and bury his cock between her juicy and firm buttocks and fill it with his accumulation of cum....

Ned ran to the dressing room door and swung it open, startling Betty slightly.

Betty was startled by the sudden opening of the door, "Oh! Ned! You didn't answer my message. Well... As you can see I've changed my clothes, I hope this will fit...", Betty hoped that the outfit she had picked out was at least approximating schoolgirl clothes, although no schoolgirl really dresses like that, her chicken brain didn't realize that she looked more like a stripper...

Ned ran up to her without answering, there were two reasons for this:

1) He didn't want her to get a good look at his Erektion and identify it.

2) Because he wanted to ravish her in that sexy outfit that would be hard for even the most perverted porn actress costume designer to come up with.

Running to her he wrapped his arms around her ass, although he tried to, the length of his arms wasn't long enough to do that, even though he was pressing his hands into it as hard as he could....

Ned stuck out his tongue in excitement, like a pig splashing his saliva he pressed himself against her and began muttering something to himself.

Betty couldn't make out his slurred speech, so she interjected: "Ned, is that the right costume? Is this how your peers dress or should I change? I didn't have a lot of clothes, so if this doesn't fit, please excuse me...", for some unknown reason Betty excused herself to the fat degenerate groping her hefty ass at this point. As if it wasn't a favor, but her duty to please this unwashed, pig-headed moron....

Ned: "Uh... Yeah, nice costume. Although it could have been better, but it'll do..."

Betty was a little upset by Ned's answer, for what reason of course, because I remind, it was a favor. But the desire to please everyone and help everyone made it a duty to help this denial of Darwin's theory for all unhappy people.

The insolent asshole had gotten cocky and was taking advantage of Bettany's gold-heartedness to make up for her "it could be better" schoolgirl costume. That didn't stop him from busting her meaty ass at this point, though.

He squeezed her buttocks like they were two giant anti-stressors, stretched them like they were made of rubber, shook them like they were two pieces of jelly, dug into them with his nasty fingers and crumpled them like they were two pieces of dough that would make two huge pies and feed a dozen people.

Ned spread her buttocks and let go, making loud popping noises.

*SLAP* *SLAP* *SLAP* * SLAP*

He didn't release them right away, but shook and stretched them as hard as he could, watching the tight g-strings stretch into a thin thread that barely covered her pink puffy anus, sometimes he even pulled her thong off with his thumbs so that the thread split her perfectly clean, pink sphincter in two. It made Betty uncomfortable, not many people would enjoy it, but she thought that if she showed that she didn't like it, Ned wouldn't be able to talk to any woman and would probably die a virgin because of her, ignoring the fact that his bestial behavior and disgusting appearance combined with his lack of hygiene would be the cause of it in the first place.

Betty couldn't even think of Ned watching her point in the mirror and mocking her asshole in every way he could on purpose. She felt the constant pressure and friction and the fat degenerate, who probably wouldn't have heard mother than 2 words from a woman who wasn't his mother, watched the sexiest girl he'd ever seen endure his **** of her ass, the fact that she was engaged to a rich, handsome man only added to the thrill to him.

After about 20 minutes of this unexplained sexual harassment, Betty began to gently push him away with her hands, suggesting that they had been cuddling too long. Ned realized that he had overstretched his **** on her giant as fuck butt, was willing to release her buttocks from his grasp, but he decided to take advantage of her discomfort to get her to agree to his another dumb idea.

Ned continued to stretch her stirrups and stretch her buns like two pieces of gum: "Listen, since you've already changed, I think it would be a great idea to post this on your instagram! I think your fans will appreciate it!", waiting for a response he tightened the tension of her panties, pressing them deep into her space between her stretched buns, her pink, puffy sphincter began to contract several times a second from this, shaking her massive buttocks like 2 balloons of jelly in his disgusting hands, and her face took on an absolutely idiotic grimace with crossed eyes and clenched teeth.

Betty: "ARGHHH!!! NED, THIII.... THIS IS A GEEEEATE IDEEEEA!", Betty had enough willpower not to throw this degenerate out the window to leave a flash in the sky like they were finding in a Pokémon and he's a member of the defeated "Rocket" team, and given their difference in strength, it would probably have gotten done with one hand. This moron is lucky she really is Golndehearted Betty...

Ned used all the strength he had left to stretch her buttocks and pull her thong up so that her face turned red and her legs trembled and let it all go. Her massive buns returned to their original position with such **** and speed that Betty lost her balance and almost fells, her made from jelly ass shaking for another 5 minutes!

After a while Betty came to her senses, well came to her senses to be able to record a video. She picked up her phone with her Instagram from Ned's hand with already turned on the horns mask Ned had turned on to emphasize how BIMBO she is. She recorded a short video and posted it and of course Mark with standing notifications saw the post as one of the first to see it....

Post description: decided to reminisce about my teenage years *peachy moji*

Mark saw this post, he had to work for a few more hours and was hoping to get home early so he could at least celebrate his anniversary with his fiancée. But when he saw this post he slammed his fist on the desk.

Mark thought, "Fuck, I was late and she posts this kind of post, where did she find that stripper skirt?!", Mark looked at his desk and became even angrier several times over, the coffee cup knocked over and spilled on the documents he had made.

Mark's thoughts, "SHIT, those are the tax returns for this quarter!!!! Two hours of work wasted!!! Now I won't get home until one o'clock at night at the earliest!!"