Chapter 4: The Reveal

I didn't get to sleep until five a.m. and when I woke up, it was a little after nine. Still pretty sleepy when I walked out and around the corner to my small bathroom for the week, I woke up in the shower and then proceeded to brush my teeth and get pretty. Walking back into my room at ten, I throw on a T and a pair of shorts then turn on the TV as I get everything set up for the big reveal. Vicki's bedroom is empty with only her dirty panties left on the floor as evidence from last night. Flipping over to the bathroom, she is already out of the shower and in the middle of doing her make-up with a towel wrapped around her body and hair. Unlike mine hers is layer after layer of cleansers, cleaners, foundation, blush, and a lot of contouring. Attaching a pair of fake lashes and inserting a pair of green contact lenses, she then applies mascara, eyeliner and shadow to give her eyes a dark and smokey look. It is only at the end does she carefully apply her lip stick and insert a pair of plastic caps to artificially whiten her teeth.

"Jesus Vicki... Your face is just as fake as your tits!" I say giggling as she steps back and drops the towel.

Baring her skinny and featureless body, she grabs her panties from the counter to put them on. Lifting one leg and then the other, I finally get to see her snatch and it's surprisingly small!

"No wonder why she beefs up the snatch, She's got nothing there!" I laugh as she pulls her baggy briefs to her waist and immediately starts stuffing them.

Grabbing her foam backside first, she holds them open in the back as she pushes the solid foam sculpture in. The instant it disappears her silky, white panties tighten up considerably. Grabbing her fake pubes and crotch, she pulls open the front while bowing her legs out at the same time. Inserting it slowly, she finally gets it in and fiddles with the foam centerpiece of her false endowment first then fluffs up and picks at the fake hair. Pulling just a little out along either side of the gusset, she gives it pat then does a couple of turns to check it. Satisfied she reaches for her bra. Still stuffed, she carefully slides the straps to her shoulders before hooking it up in the back. Bending over she starts jiggling it all around until the liquid filled balloons are all inside. Standing back up she adjusts them some more. Pulling her slutty little T-shirt on, she thrusts out her chest and smiles then and heads for the door.

Turning off the TV, I finish uploading the video to the Cox box in the living room then walk out of my bedroom just as Miss Fake comes sauntering down the stairs.

Like last night, she comes down one at time, unable to contain her smile as her massive jugs jiggle with every step. Once she takes the last step, she reaches her arms high into the air and lets out a long, fake yawn. "Ahhhhhhhh..."

Standing there, I watch as those bullshit globes lift her T-shirt right up to show off even more of her skinny torso and stretching belly button as she turns her hips to show off her puffy and bulging panties. Through the thin silk the outline of her big, fake pussy is as clear as day while above it, the huge wad of hair makes the front of them look bumpy.

Lowering her arms, she flutters her eyes. "Oh, good morning Jessica. Did you have a good sleep?" She asks, a naughty smile spreading across her face as she walks towards the kitchen, boobs jiggling.

Looking down from her face as she passes, I watch those twin bubbles stretching the back of panties wiggle by. "Actually, I slept well... Hungry?"

Looking back over her shoulder, she is standing in front of the fridge. Grabbing the door, she pulls it open then bends over to look inside.

Obviously to show off her ass.

"Yeah, why don't you make some bacon and eggs. Scrambled and cinnamon, sugar on white toast for me." Vicki says grabbing the orange juice. Carrying it to the counter, she sets it down then opens the cabinet to get herself a glass.

"A please would be nice, but okay." I say as I walk over to where the pots and pans are by the stove. Pulling out a pan, I set it on the burner then turn around.

Sipping her drink, Vicki is grinning at me as she leans against the counter, ankles crossed. "Nick and I had sex again last night."

"Did you?" I ask as I start getting the pan prepped.

"Mmmmmhmmmm... It was utterly amazing. He's got such a great cock and really knows how to use it." Vicki gloats then brings the glass to her lips and tips it back.

Taking a quick glance at the bulging, big slit jutting from between those skinny legs when she is not looking, I return my attention to the stove and turn it on. "I bet he really enjoyed it too."

"Oh yeah... He couldn't get between my legs fast enough the moment I took off my clothes." Vicki says trying hard to make me jealous.

"You do know that my mom was pretty clear about the rules, right? No boys?" I ask as I wait for the stove top to heat up.

"Yeah, maybe for you, but I'm the mature and responsible one, remember?" Vicki says setting down the glass. Walking up to me, she stops just behind my ear, her huge boob pressing into my back. "And if you do decide to rat me out, I'll just tell her it was you, k?" She whispers menacingly.

Turning around as she steps back and poses with her hands on her waist, I look her dead in the eye. "Oh really?"

"Really." She says, giving her body a little wiggle which makes her big, jiggly boobs wobble side to side just a little.

"What if I told you that I have proof that you're a liar?" I reply flatly, my eyes glowing.

Tilting her chin, she lets loose a loud laugh. "HAHAHA! Your word ain't shit Jessie."

"Hmmm... You're right, but..." I say then walk away from the stove and head towards the living room.

Watching me, Vicki stands there for a second before walking out and into the living room with her patented scissor walk. "But what? You don't have any..." Her voice trails as she tugs up her panties.

Her obnoxious voice goes silent the moment I push play on the remote. Looking at the TV, I then turn to watch her reaction.

Confused at first, it doesn't take long for it all to register as the images of her and Nick flash on the screen. "You bitch!" She screams then turns towards me livid! "Did you fucking record me?!?"

"Yeah I did because I am tired of getting in trouble because of you!" I yell, twisting away as she lunges for the remote.

Holding it back, we go in circles as she tries to take it from me, her massive boobs squishing and rubbing all over my chest as she grunts and groans. "Ugh!, Give. It. To. ME!!!" She bitches as the movie continues to play revealing all of the sordid details that went on in the living room, including her lousy dance. When the screens flashes to her and him in the bedroom, her eyes open wide as her attempts to steal the remote freeze. "TURN IT OFF YOU FUCKING CUNT, THAT'S PRIVATE!" Really reaching for the remote now, I lift my hand and effortlessly push the shorter redhead away.

Stumbling backwards, Vicki catches herself just before she would have tripped over the coffee table. Turning to face the TV, she watches in absolute fear and shock as Nick gropes and plays with her butt as they make out. Watching her with a devilish smirk, I wait until he is butt naked and about to push her panties down before hitting the pause button. "You're right, it is private, but you are fucking in my house and on somebody else's bed. By rights my parents AND your parents deserve to see this." Going silent, I stare at her shivering frame, watching as she nibbles her bottom lip slightly.

Turning slowly to face me, I can tell right away that Vicki is scared. Even though she is trying to hide it, it is all over her eyes. Taking a minute she poses again her legs still shaking slightly. "O... Okay... Fffine." Stopping, she takes a quick in and out breath. "What do I have to do to keep you from telling?"

Tapping the remote in the palm of my hand, I look down at the floor then back up slowly taking a breath. Exhaling slowly I look her right in the eye. "I am going to ask you some questions and you better tell me the truth, okay?"

Taking it all in, Vicki's eyes swivel left and right, probably trying to think of a way out. Unable to come up with anything, she looks back at me and nods. "F... Fine..." She says looking away hurt and annoyed as she crosses her arms under her massively oversized bust.

Smiling, I cannot wait to ask the first question. What to choose, what to choose... Looking her up and down slowly, she is chewing on her bottom lip expectantly. Zeroing on her undies, I make my decision. "Is your butt fake?"

Snapping her head, she gives me a very dirty look. "Of course not!"

Holding up the remote I push play. "Hmm... I've never seen butts do THAT before." I say with a small, but growing smile then push pause.

Turning to look at the TV, Vicki's face instantly falls as the camera zooms in on her bubble butt falling when Nick pushes on her panties and freezes with her real ass mostly revealed. Looking back at me she is blushing hard. "Fine... It is."

"Say it."

Trembling, it is obvious she doesn't want to. When I bear down on her with the stink eye, she rapidly confesses. "I... I wear a fake butt."

"Why?"

"Because obviously mine's too little!" She bursts outs angrily.

"Does Nick know?" I ask grinning.

Caught like a deer in the headlights, Vicki's anger vanishes as she thinks of what to say. "Well, of course he does! We did have hot and amazing sex after all..." She says with pride, thrusting out her chest. "He understands that I pad my panties to even out my look. He loves my cute little tushy..." She says trying to convince herself more than anything.

Rewinding a bit, I turn off the mute button and then replay the pivotal scene again.

***Grinning at that, he slides his hands away. Taking a step back it is quick work getting out his clothes and soon they are back it with his thumbs rubbing along the waist band of her undies. "So... Is tonight THE night?" He asks as he starts to push them down...

Grabbing his hands she stops him, but not quickly enough to keep him from unknowingly exposing a good portion of her secret, little ass. "Not yet, but soon. I promise." Vicki says with a calm smile as she pulls them back up.

"You say that all the time baby..." Nick moans obviously disappointed.***

Staring at the TV with her jaw literally hanging, I cannot help but giggle. "Okay Miss Thing... What exactly is THAT supposed to mean?"

Thinking quickly she blurts, "Anal! He wants desperately to try anal, but I'm not ready yet..." Vicki says looking absolutely terrified. "Look, can we please stop now?!?!?" She begs, clasping her hands in prayer as she bends at the knees.

Only when pigs fly bitch!

"Are you still a virgin?"

"Of course I'm not! I've had sex more times than I can count..." She starts to yell when the show resumes and she hears the rest of her recorded admission.

***"It's a big decision, you know that. Look, there are plenty of others way I can make you feel like a man..." Vicki replies, grinning wickedly.

"Oh I know you can baby, I just really want us to go to the next level..." Nick says trying to convince her one last time with the tone of his voice.

"I know you do and I do to, just when the time is right." Vicki replies then presses her epic chest into his. "And when that happens, you'll never want to leave my bed EVER again..."

"Or see you in clothes." Nick says wrapping his arms around her tighter.***

Pausing again I look at her. With her ego deflating fast, Vicki turns around to face me slowly now literally cowering. Usually when she is wearing that slutty top and her undies she is glowing with confidence and arrogance. Now even they cannot help her. Seeing me staring at her, she finally breaks. "Okay... I'm still a virgin, but please, please, please don't tell anybody!" Vicki begs, praying for mercy.

"Hmph, so I guess you and Nick DIDN'T have sex last night after all... Is that right?" I ask. Watching her nod, I ask a follow up. "So why lie about it?"

"To make you jealous, okay?" She admits rather readily.

"Well it worked cunt, until today..." I say with an evil grin. Looking her up and down, I then look at the TV and press play.

Turning to watch, Vicki relives the action from last night, everything from the bad moaning and humping to the caught on film failures of her epic undies. Pausing on the frame of her pussy I look at her again. "Boy that's a lot of movement going on in your panties..."

Blushing, Vicki clamps her hands over her crotch. "I... uh... I'm just REALLY hairy okay?!? I forgot to trim and... uh... I didn't want Nick to be grossed out!"

"Oh that's bullshit Vicki..." I say storming up to her. Grabbing the waistband of her panties I yank them open.

Staring right at me, Vicki freezes as her eyes open wide. "NO!" She cries out as my hand drags her big and hairy womanhood right out!

Stepping back and holding the fake beaver up by my face, I look at her deflated crotch and smirk. "That's why you refuse to fuck Vicki, because you fake your vag too!" I yell laughing as I throw it at her.

Fumbling to catch it, she does and desperately shoves it down the front of her underwear. "Oh my god, you bitch! Why are you doing this to me?!?!"

Immediately I stop laughing and stare her dead in the face. "Because. For years you have belittled me, lied about me, treated me like shit and stole anything I have ever wanted. If you want your precious, stupid secrets to remain that way than I suggest you do WHATEVER I say. If you do, you get to leave here the way you walked in. If not then... Let's just say everyone will think you got YEARS younger, understand?"

Sobbing openly, Vicki falls her knees. Looking up at me from her hands she nods. "O... Okay..."

"Good, now you can still keep your room and your bathroom. In fact I want you to act like you're still in charge. Think you can do that?"

*Sobs* "Yes..."

"Good, and one thing before I go cook you your breakfast..." I say, letting my voice drag for effect.

Standing up, Vicki looks at me. "What?"

"Do you stuff your bra?"

Staring at me blankly, it doesn't take but a second for Victoria to nod her head and look down in shame. "Yes... but not THAT much. I mean I'm still bigger than you..."

Oh god... REALLY!?!?!?!?! I just want to scream!!!!!! But, I simply keep my cool. Turning towards her, I quickly lift her T-shirt then reach into her bra and when I pull out the massive balloon, the cup instantly deflates! "Jesus Christ Victoria, can you ever stop fucking lying?!?" I yell shoving the bogus, giant boob back in her trembling hands. Turning on my heels I scream again as I return to the stove that is now red hot.

"No..." Vicki admits, finally being honest. Taking the balloon she stuffs it back in her bra then spends a minute or two fixing up her crotch. Looking "Normal" again, she walks into the kitchen and nervously starts setting the table.

When breakfast is ready, I serve us both, put the hot skillet in the sink then sit down. Smiling I look across at Vicki who is slowly and silently eating her breakfast. "So, are you going to see Nick today?" I ask arching an eye brow.

Swirling her food in her mouth, she swallows then takes a drink all in an effort to delay having to answer. When she does look up at me I can tell she is already annoyed with the position she is in. "Maybe?"

"Oh you should!" I gush, "I mean I would especially after the hot and heavy sexy night you two just shared..." I smile and wink. "Don't want him thinking that he's a one night stand, right?"

"No..." Vicki replies tugging on the bacon between her teeth, throwing the rest down on her plate.

"Good, and before you go upstairs to get dressed, think you could grab the mail real quick?" I ask having fun.

Eyes opening wide, she looks down at herself and then back at me. "In my underwear!?!? What if someone sees me?"

"Oh my god Vicki... But you ALWAYS walk around the house like that and I am sure PLENTY of boys have seen you in less, right? I mean you have such a gorgeous body and all..." I say setting the foundation for the rules for the rest of week.

Swallowing yet again, Vicki takes a deep breath and tries to play along. "Well, duh! Of COURSE it's better than yours... Nick DEFINITELY thinks so... I'm sure if you were to do it, no one would even take a second look!"

Watching her push back her chair, Vicki vaults to her feet and heads for the stairs.

Following her, I round the corner just as she is about to take the first step. "Where are you going?"

"To get my shoes on." She says looking back, her stupid butt sitting cockeyed on her ass.

"Nope, bare foot." I say and point at the door.

"But, my height! I can't have everyone knowing I'm this short!" Vicki whines, turning around and throwing out her hands.

"I already have that video and more uploaded to my phone and if you fucking argue with me one more time, everyone on YOUR contacts list will get this." I say daringly.

"How did you get that?" She asks, her face turning ghostly white.

"Maybe you should pick a better password than your birth year, dummy." I say sniggering now.

"Fuck!" She yells then storms to the door stomping her feet.

Pulling up her panties, she grabs the handle to open it when I add one more itty bitty, little thing. "Oh, and hun? Don't pull up those panties until your back inside."

Gritting her teeth she pulls open the door and steps outside into the bright morning sun. Walking up to the door, I stop as she walks down the patio steps and then down the path to the sidewalk where the mail box is. By the time she gets there those packed out panties have already settled to show about an inch of her untanned butt crack! Giggling, I then look across the street and smile.

Coming over to say hi is Nick...

Oooooo this should be great...