They walk to the car

I was made to walk in front of everyone else as we exited the room. My feet felt the crummy hotel carpet as we walked toward the elevators. Michael and Liz made snide remarks. “Look at her ass jiggle with every step,” Liz said to Michael as they both snickered with each other. With every step I took, parts of my body that are usually secured in clothes were there to move about freely and I was taking in every embarrassing moment. As this was all happening, the two made John trail in the back. He too was ashamed but still slightly turned on. I could tell he had moved his throbbing erection to the side of his jeans.

Everyone we passed in the hallway was giving me weird looks and looking at Liz and Mike for an explanation but all they could do was cackle the whole way to the parking lot. Even when we got to the front desk, I tried to cross my arms in front of my chest. “No no no, Udders. Uncross now.” Liz demanded and I had to comply. When we got to their car. John was made to sit in the passenger seat while Michael drove with Liz and me. She was teasing me the whole way but it was about to get way worse.

“Honey put the top down and you…let’s put your top down.” When Liz said that, she undid the button to the white shirt, causing my breasts to spill out, I immediately covered myself to which she scolded me. “I’m gonna break you of that tonight.” She said grabbing my arms and forcing my breasts to be on display. “You people are sick!” I yelled at both of them. Liz just laughed, Mike smirked at me in the mirror and John couldn’t even look at me. There I was with my breasts out for the world to see. “You know, I never really got a feel of these.” Liz immediately started weighing and playing with my breasts. I pushed her away. “What do you think you’re doing, bitch?” I screamed. “Ha, bitch? You’re the one who’s gonna be our bitch tonight. Either go along with our bet and everything will go smoothly or else…” Liz retorted. I was now like John and turned my head to the side in shame. She rubbed and played with my breasts while we all sat in silence. She really wanted to get all she could out of the win and I just had to take it. Even tweaking one of my nipples caused me slight pleasure but I didn’t want to let her know it did.

She then weighed my breasts again like her hands were scales. “You know, I wish I had big breasts, but not like yours. Yours might be big but kinda saggy. Mine are cute and perky.” She said laughing at the end. Liz must think she’s the funniest person. “Now, take off the rest of the shirt. You’re going topless to our next stop.”