Chapter 11

6 years ago.

Walking in through the rear entrance, a young brunette rushes in clutching a petticoat tightly. Running late, she had overslept and woke up only when the phone rang when a friend calls for some advise. Running down the poorly-lit hall, it is in the basement of a run down building in a former downtown that is now a borough of Philadelphia. Up above the streets are poorly lit that was once the shining example of modern Americana back in the age of Carnegie steel. Now reduced to a Backwater, all that remains is the shadows and the people living above not even related to the once proud American working families that lived there nearly a century ago.

Wearing a pair of black boots and nylons, the young woman looks like a hooker with her overdone face, but she is in fact a dancer for Club La Femme. Barreling towards her dressing room, the only hint of who she is is the largest cruise ship that are squished against your chest, yet making their indomitable presence known.

"You're late Courtney..." The manager growls as he looks his star attraction up and down. Not addressing her by her real name, it is standard policy in the industry to refer to the girls by their stage names and nothing else. For many it is a job that pays very well, but it's not one that they would want to profess to the public, much less their families.

Even though he is annoyed, Courtney sees the small grin on his face and she relaxes noticeably. "Yeah well, you try tucking 7in of soft penis between your legs and keeping it there as you ride public transit, okay? Also I do have to work a day job too and then get some sleep." She says opening her jacket to reveal her waitress uniform. Since this job pays under the table, Courtney has to have a day job in order to justify her healthy bank account. It is not much but it does allow her to call her payments from the club a gift, a tip she received upon getting hired there.

Looking his star up and down, the manager laughs. "Yeah I bet, have you ever had it fall out call helping a customer?" An inappropriate question by far, but who's going to stop him when there is no such thing as human resources?

"Eh, more like when I see a hot guy... It gets pretty hard to contain, if you know what I mean... Anyways we can sit here and banter or you can let me get ready for work. I am sure the club is packed and waiting for me to take the stage." She says then pulls open her coat to reveal her sexy dress for the evening.

Looking her up and down, peacocks at the little shimmering, read number that offers very little coverage for the immense breasts bulging from her chest. Looking down he eyeballs the curled mass in the front of her little dress. At 7 in, Courtney is better huh then most of his T-girls are hard. "All right, well get in there, get your wig on and make sure that motherfuckers nice and hard before you hit the stage. No one wants to see a soft sausage hobbling around . They pay to see the good stuff, just don't pull a Liquid Laura, okay?"

Laura Longshanks, a naturally endowed seven and a half inch transgender, who during her stage show blew her load in front of a packed house!

"Trust me, you won't see me jizzing for those losers." Courtney says with a roll of her eyes and then walks into her dressing room. The moment she shut the door, she is pulling her dress up to expose her backwards-facing fullbacks. Unable to find a pair of underwear that will suitably contain her massive meat, she has taken to making an ad hoc song by buying standard panties and simply wearing them backwards. Pulling them all when she reaches in and pulled out the carefully crafted water toilet paper and sets it on her desk. Picking up the long, rolled up sock next to it, she shoves that down the front of her panties to create her 10-inch hard member. Positioning it so appoints down, she supports it's outward angle by adding additional ankle sock filled with two bags of rice to bolster her ball sack. Giving the front of her backwards panties a couple of calls, she makes her big looking dick bounce Up and down provocatively. "Mmmmmm..." she moans Azhar hidden, for Stuff hard on I'm only 2 and 1/2 in lets lose a torrent of creamy cum...

It will not be the first time that she creams herself that night.

Arriving on stage write with an arrogant look on her face, Courtney grafter tits and pulls on them and then runs her hands down her long, thick dick through the front of her dress. Ignoring the gawking from the stage hands and the jealous looks from the other dancers, she runs her hands through her hair while pushing out her big breasts. With her hard cock sticking out and down, she makes the biggest impression of them all and when she glances see the other girls golfing and discussed at her largesse and her pride, she cannot help but secretly cream again. When the act ahead of her is over, her confidence only grows as the announcer takes the stage and gives her intro.

Wearing a fine tuxedo with an oversized bow tie, the man talks on his cumberbund before putting the microphone to his mouth. Full of largesse himself, he takes a deep breath before filling the speakers with his loud in resonating voice. " ladies and gentlemen, please give a round of applause for Felicity Thrills!" Waiting for the Applause to die down, then I'll answer then throws out his arms as the song, Thunderstruck, fills the room. "And now, for the main event. The one you have all been waiting for... A woman who not only breaks bras, but breaks pussies and assholes too. A full 36DD as well as a pussy punishing 10 inches of incredible female meat. The only hermaphrodite in history to set a world record, the one... The only! Courrrrrrrrrtnnnnnneeeeey CoXXX!"

Bursting onto the stage in a powerful model walk with one hand on her hip in the other trailing along her side, Courtney March into the middle of the stage and looks out upon the sea a joyous basis who are cheering like mad. I'm like most dancers to take their time stripping, Courtney grins and grabs the extremely low cut neckline of her dress where her monster breasts are pushed up to the **** and yanks with everything she has! Ripping the dress cleanly in two she reveals her sexy outfit for the night to the roar of the crowd!

Wearing a massive, blood red push-up bra and her panties backward, she accessorizes with a red garter belt and black hose along with hooker heels that are a whopping 6 inches tall. It her tits pushed up to her chin and her dick stretching down her thighs, Tricia places her hand on her waist and start circling her hips round and round. With everyone staring at her giant dick, she slowly adds hip thrust to make it bounce gently up and down. Like a drawbridge, the tip of her mega dick bobs up and down in the front of her backwards panties. With money flying onto the stage and waving around in the air from nearly everyone, Courtney start shaking her shoulders to make her massive titties bounce. As she does this she reaches behind her back and releases her bra. Letting it fall, no one cares that the heavily padded to cups hit the floor revealing bet her size has been boosted by a half a cup. Depressed that Paul free are large and milky with a slight downward trajectory, but they are still by far the best hits in the house! Nipples hardening, Courtney cannot stop herself from sucking in her bottom lip as she feels her panties with another greedy creampie, courtesy of her hidden baby dick.

"CoXXX! CoXXX! CoXXX!"

With everyone screaming her stage name, Courtney now turns and starts her dance by showing off her okay looking ass. Jiggling freely, it is untone much like the rest of her body, but she is thin enough where it doesn't provide too much of a distraction and it's still kind of sexy. However the problem in the front of her panties is not missed by any has she been taped to a pole and starts for real routine. Slapping it with her dick and then grinding into it, Courtney is having so much fun turning on her legions of fans that when she creams again she is surprised when a glob ejects from the small gap between the waistband of her panties and her stomach! Turning the moment her ejaculate shoots up her stomach, she quickly wipes it away with her hand and then turns to face the crowd licking her fingers. Eating her own jizz she slows down her roll and starts masturbating herself through her underwear while secretly adjusting her mega dick.

Ending her dance 10 minutes later, Courtney is about $2,000 richer and after she is done collecting her money, she goes back to her dressing room to insert her flaccid looking concoction and work the crowd for private dances and titty shots.

Fast forward 5 years.

Standing in her office bathroom, Victoria is whining. "This is such bullshit! I am down in the polls to a lousy liberal state senator and my beautiful pubic hair is all gone! Hmph! I can't believe my mother shaved it all off and then used laser removal to make sure it doesn't grow back! What a fucking cunt! I should have her shot and buried..." Literally red-faced and crying, she is not the strong representative that just bitched out Nancy Pelosi, the Speaker of the House who took over for Paul Ryan following the midterms. "And then that old hag comes in here telling me that my days are numbered and that she will not put up with my outbursts on the floor any more! She's going to have me censored, I know it! How are the American people going to hear my message if she won't even give me the time to speak anymore? What is going on?!?"

Helping her out of her skirt, Roman looks at the tight Spanx covering his woman's thighs, crotch butt and tummy. Carefully reaching behind your back, he unzips the stiff upper half and is careful when he lowers it. Watching her belly immediately stick out, he pulls the shaping underwear down which also contains her padded posterior. Now face to face with a pull-up, complete with a little ducky printed on the front, he looks down at the overloaded crotch and shakes his head. Victoria has been losing more and more control over her bowel functions since returning from her mother's summer home on Cape Cod.

"And then my cousins exposing me? In front of all of those people?!? Now everyone knows I have a belly! It will only be a matter of time when everyone learns but I still stuff my bra!" Victoria bawls, her frustration transforming into the crying of a child. "It's not fair! Why are voters so stupid? I know why! Because Paul fucking Ryan dilly-daddled as speaker of the house and cost us a chance full fill the president's campaign promises! We had a chance to make history and that stupid asshole blew it!" Jumping from topic to topic, Victoria is having a meltdown of epic proportions. Stomping her foot and shaking her fists, the Hottest Woman in Congress wets herself again! With nowhere for her pee to go, it's simply rolled down her thighs in a comic like fashion.

"It will all be okay... I promise." Roman says hoping that the office on the other side of the door is still deserted. If her aides heard her acting like this, they would all wonder if they are working for THE Victoria Black, or an overgrown child! Praying to the gods of Mercy, Roman opens the pull up and takes it away. Shutting it down he grabs some wet wipes and starts wiping down her legs and pussy. Bald like a cue ball, Roman can see that she does have a nice mound and very beautiful pussy lips. Looking at it, he remembers watching when she was forcibly held top the ground by her cousins while her mother removed her only vestige of womanhood she had. Blinking away the images of his naked fiance kicking and screaming like a child while the razor swiped away the way the years of hair, Roman looks up. Seeing the massive breasts jutting into her jacket, Roman cannot stop from smiling. At least she still has those ginormous jugs to count on.

The greatest expression of second amendment rights ever in the history of politics.

Back in Philadelphia, state senator Trisha Sampson is sitting behind her desk with her hand shoved down the front of her purple silk panties. A compulsive masturbator, she ignores the dried layers of cum layering the crotch of her underwear in order to satiate her unquenchable lust for power. Shooting her load, it mixes with the many other explosions from that morning and she revels in its stickiness. Looking down out of locked out big tits, she starts playing with her boobs hoping to get aroused again. "Oh Victoria Black, you are so hot... While I may want to fuck you over and over again, I'd much rather fuck you out of that seat for the US Senate..." Moaning, she takes the $100 bill that she saw fall from a destitute woman's pocket right after she left the ATM. Rubbing it between her tits she then shoves it down her panties and rubs herself with it. "Broke as fuck, she doesn't really need it anyway. It's not like she had anything to pay for to begin with."

Getting aroused again, Trisha smiles mostly to herself as she twists and tugs on her nipple. "And to think that that those stupid fucks actually think I care about them... Easily the most gullible idiots on the planet! Oh, oh, oh! Mmmmmmmmm.... I love the poor. Their misery makes me so horny..."