The bullies are done listening

“As grateful as I am that you were kind enough to tell me that, I’m afraid it only reinforces the fact that I don’t have any need for two new playthings.” Connie said, still gently petting the top of Molly’s head.

“Nora’s just too perfect for the job. Besides, if I wanted to play with tiny tits, I’d use my own.” Sydney interjected, as she slyly began to walk up to Nora. She raised her hands and began to bounce each of Nora’s breasts in them. Nora just continued to quietly stand there, entirely unbothered by Sydney’s fondling. “Though I wish you hadn’t made her quite this docile. It’s not nearly as fun when she isn’t blushing from head to toe.”

“Who you calling tiny tits, flatty?” Amber asked. She was far more annoyed with the insult to her own body than the molestation of Nora’s form. Seeing an opportunity to finally make things interesting, Rachael again stepped behind Amber.

“Sorry sweetheart, you just don’t have what it takes. Nora’s got it going on, and you just don’t.” Rachael said, gesturing to Amber’s chest as she spoke.

Whether she knew it or not, Rachael was hitting all the right buttons to get under Ambers skin. Despite being otherwise confident in her appearance, Amber tended to get frustrated when it came to her chest.

She loathed the idea that bigger was automatically better, and being around Amber and Molly all the time didn’t help that. Molly was always seen as the attractive one, and the few people that had the patience to get to know Nora very quickly discovered her hidden beauty. Amber had always just been, well, Amber. Even with her being the only one to have ever actually had a relationship, Amber couldn’t help but notice a handful of her past boyfriends gazes would often linger on her companions.

“The fuck is that supposed to mean?” Amber snapped back. “You think just because I don’t have balloons on my chest that makes her better than me?”

Amber spun to face Rachael, who just stared back, smiling. She then gave Amber one last push, leaning down till she was breathing her words down Ambers neck.

“If you think your underdeveloped body can be more satisfying, prove it.” She said, making sure to linger on the word ‘underdeveloped.’