Britney Ch. 44: Queen Sighs

All last week Nancy Barker had loosened her inhibitions, thanks to the many pep talks given to her by her new friend Britney Foxx. Terrified at first to be put down or ridiculed over her overweight stature. Her clothing while not terribly revealing had certainly changed. Each day since Britney had dropped by her home to check out her wardrobe she experimented.

Today the buxom beauty chose to escape her glasses in favor of rarely worn contact lenses. She had stunning eyes and with a bit of make-up coaching she discovered numerous glances that she had never received before this week. It was an amazing feeling.

To top off those feelings, just yesterday her new week began as she had gotten bold enough to ask the handsome Giant Wesley Bolger to Prom. Cuntblocking her arch nemesis Lucinda Goines. That alone felt great.

Both girls went head to head over the years in everything from School plays to Yearbook Council to Valedictorian. Nancy usually coming out the winner. Not always though. Yesterday DEFINITELY the winner.

She couldn't wait to go shopping with Britney to add to her newfound bravado. Especially now that a Prom dress was needed. She would spring the Prom dress notice on her Mother after her regular clothing was purchased. She could play dumb with the best of them. She had three weeks until Prom anyway. Nancy knew this change was in her favor.

For now she just needed to get through Geometry.

Britney Foxx threw her tiny body against the locker next to Eddie Styles. The sudden impact made him drop his pen from between his teeth. Noting her he shakes his head. He knew what was coming. Choosing to bend over and pick his pen up rather than face her.

Rising from his mission Britney stepped sideways and encouraged her thighs toward his face. Her scent drew him in like a moth to a flame. With added effort he rolls his face directly over her thighs.

"I've missed that snatch. Our original lost bet deal seems to be getting tossed by the way side." He smirks.

"I know. I'm sorry. So many things going on. I heard you asked Lucinda to Prom." She winks.

"So I hear over and over. I was only keeping Tara and Sophia safe. It was a dumb move."

She pats his cheek, "No. It was a gallant move. You took the bullet for my girls. I owe you. They owe you."

"Awesome. When's my all girl orgy?"

"We'll figure something out. Just play along for now. I'll figure out how to save you from Lucinda."

"I'll just cancel it."

"No. Let's do this the right way. Just go with the flow. Promise me?"

"Aight!"

"Good. By the way how's your Dad?"

"Still a bossy prick. We need to show him I'm the Master again here soon."

"So ready...Master." She leans in for a steamy kiss. He lost all train of thought suddenly.
Easing away she giggles and heads to her next class. Eddie bolted to the restroom. To beat off. It works that fast.

End of classes always led to sighs of relief and freedom. Today even more so.
Nancy Barker waited by her car. Texting Wesley Bolger her future Prom date. They had kept in touch over night but today had little contact. School was not always cooperative. She made the strange connection that their last names both began with the letter "B" and ended with an "er". That brought chuckles.

Absorbed by conversation Nancy didn't see Britney and Cryssa sneak up on her. One too each side they crept in over her shoulder to read her texts. Of course Nancy being taller those shoulders meant upper arms in reality.

With a shrill yelp Nancy smiles at her infiltators snooping. She immediately brought her cell screen to her chest hiding the yexts from the girls.

"Snoops. Can't a girl have time with her new Man?" She giggles.

"Are you and Wesley boyfriend and girlfriend now?" Britney looked puzzled.

"Well, no. I hope we get there though."

"So, clinch the deal like I do. Send him naked pics." Cryssa brags.

Nancy's eyes bulge, "He might run like crazy if I do that."

Brit grimaces, "I thought we broke the barriers about that. You have beautiful curves Nancy. Big girl or not."

"Easy for you two to say. I've lived in my body since birth. My shoulders alone could pass for a Football players."

"Yay team." Cryssa giggles then clams up realizing how that sounded.

"Don't listen to her. I say let's go shopping and you can give him a fashion show. It's a start right?" Brit smirks with confidence in her approach.

"I can do that. Where are we going?"

"Somewhere I can shoplift and get away with it." Cryssa chuckles, "Me no money."

Brit concured about not having any cash. Her stash amounted to $45.00. Calling her Mom led to another $50.00. Shocked that she managed that much even. With her Dad on unemployment. She chocked that up to her Mother's guilt for being on the road so much. However, Brit had a secret.

"No stealing or you can stay home." Brit points to Cryssa.

"Fine. I have enough to buy fingernail polish."

Pouting the girls hopped into Nancy's Ford Escape. Nancy began to text Wesley goodbye when Brit swipes her cell.

"No texting and driving. You drive. I'll text."

"Don't scare him off. Please."

"Ye of little faith. Trust me I know how to keep the attention of men."

Leary Nancy started her car and they drove away from the school. Hitting the highway led them 35 miles away to the city of Ocala. A city big enough to sustain an actual Mall. Along the way Britney had teased Wesley with selfie pics of the 3 young women on a road trip. Huddling close to the driver with cheesy grins. Nancy embarressed when Cryssa and Brit pulled their cleavage down to give him a birdseye view of shadowy flesh.

Brit panned back as Cryssa leaned over the seats and unbuttons Nancy's shirt fanning it open from the side to see her entire left breast, bra hiding it's true potential. Bright red in the face at her whole bosom being photographed she couldn't help but wince. She just knew the rolls of her stomach were in there too.

Wesley writes back after seeing the pics, "Tell Nancy I think I'm in lust."

"Oooooo! Wes thinks he's in lust with you Nancy Lou."

"No he didn't." She looks shocked. Brit leaning toward her to show her the text, "Oh my gosh. I had that kind of effect on him?"

"Someone is going to get laid on Prom night." Cryssa giggles hovering.

"Should I tease him some more?" Nancy suddenly gets bold.

Brit ponders the thought, "One more. Let's not overdo this just yet. Save some for the fashion show."

"Okay. What should I do? I want to drive him crazy." Nancy shivers.

"I say take the bra off and give him the same view as the other pic." Cryssa throws her idea out there.

"Hold the wheel." Nancy lets go shocking Brit who squeals and attempts to keep them on the road. It takes less than a minute for Nancy to battle her awkward position and her bra clasp. Shirt removed in the process. As she's putting her shirt back on Cryssa gets sneaky utilizing her own cell and snaps a photo of her toplessness in the rearview mirror.

"Hey!" Nancy giggles.

"We can save this for later."

Shirt totally unbuttoned Nancy settles in and tries to decide just how much to reveal. Reclaiming the wheel allows Brit to form an opinion. Reaching over to pinch the shirt numerous times to capture the most erotic image. Finally ready Britney Foxx snaps an alluring photo of Nancy's bare breast, areola gently exposed. Nipple hidden.
"How's that?" She shows Nancy and Cryssa.

"Oh my God. I must be nuts." Nancy gets shy again.

"I think it's sexy." Cryssa pats her shoulder for comfort.

"Sent. Too late." Brit giggles.

Awaiting breathlessly the car passes a distance sign saying Ocala 8 miles. Traffic was getting a bit more congested. Mostly semi's. During their wait Cryssa flashes two different semi drivers. Brit joins in on the fun lifting her mini skirt and mooning another. Nancy couldn't stop laughing.

The drivers honking at them made their day.

"Let me try." Nancy Barker flares her eyes waving up at a driver next to her that had a joint riding partner. Careful not to wreck Nancy pulls her shirt off of her left shoulder revealing her large boob. Lifting her tit to her mouth she devours her nipple for them to witness.

In her enjoyment both Brit and Cryssa snapped pics without her knowing.

Had enough Nancy pulled her shirt back into place laughing. Turning to Brit who shared a devilish grin.

"What?"

Brit shows her the photo she had taken of her sucking her own nipple. Her jaw drops at the image.

"See how much you're opening up? I'm proud of you Nancy."

"Tell me you didn't send that to Wesley." She goes pale.

"Not yet. Opps! Just did."

Nancy slumps over her steering wheel in a mild panic attack. Swerving slightly Brit holds the wheel steady.

"Relax. Let's just see what he says."

"You just told me not to overdo it." Nancy whines.

To everyone's surprise Nancy's cell rings. All eyes bulge as Brit shows them the caller I.D.

"It's Wesley." Brit grins then swiftly answers it before Nancy could snatch it from her.

"Hey there Big Boy. This is Brit."

No words. Only grunting. Britney offers an expression of awe then quickly puts the call on speaker. Loud gruff moans erupt. All three girls sharing in the shocked response.
Nancy then sees Cryssa and Brit both using their hands to motion that Wesley was obviously jerking off.

The louder her got Nancy pointed at herself whispering, "Over me?"

Brit and Cryssa grin and nod. Cryssa nibbling her fingernail at the nearing outcome. She loved hearing guys masturbate.

Loud deep huffs they suddenly hear Wesley Bolger snarl and groan at the mess he had just made.

"Hang on I need a towel." He stresses.

"We'll be here you dirty Boy." Nancy had to throw out.

Cryssa crawls forward and kisses Nancy on the cheek for her bravado. Nancy chuckles faintly and wipes her cheek. Noting lipstick. Brit merely sits back wowed by Nancy and Wesley both.

Seconds later they hear hear another round of muffled ejaculation. Their eyes darting about at each other amazed by Wesley's enthusiasm. Nancy felt prompted to add fuel to Wesley's fire.

"Stroke that big hard cock for me Wesley. Let me hear you cum really hard."

The girls wiggle in their seats in anticipation. Grunt after grunt until they hear a roar of release.

"HEY! GET AWAY FROM MY PHONE DUDE!"

Three girls freeze without blinking. They merely listen to the sounds of wrestling and cussing. A battle between brothers Bolger.

"THAT'S MY PROM DATE." Wesley snaps proudly.

"SO! DON'T MEAN I CAN'T JERK OFF OVER HER." Wayne chuckles.

Nancy's face couldn't be any happier.

Finally, Brit grins, "You boys get along. We're in Ocala now. Going shopping. We'll send pictures later. Fashion show. Bye Studs."

Hanging up Brit looks at Nancy, "No more insecurity. Got that Hotstuff?"

"Got it."

Nancy Barker nearly missed her turn into the Mall.

For the next two hours the girls tried on clothes after clothes. Having the time of their life. Finding stores that catered to Nancy's size difficult until the discovery of a Lane Bryant. Cute stuff. Ready to give up Nancy finds the gold under the rainbow.

"That place is new." She points, "GIRDLE INTERUPTED". What the hell kind of name is that?"

Drawn to it they spot only large women employees. Brit and Cryssa stare at each other while lagging behind Nancy. Who knew?

"Oh my God. This is the place." Nancy charges inside.

A lovely young girl of 6'2, 300 pounds makes her precense known. Her hair dyed green.
"Hello. Can I help you?"

Brit takes the lead seeing Nancy in awe of the choices.

"Our delicious friend here is looking for lots of super sexy clothes." Brit then curls her finger to whisper something into her ear. The secret heard the woman brightens up.

"Well, let's get started."

"Lead on Lola." Brit winks. Thankful for name rosa-blanca.ru.

Lola Booth greets Nancy and eyes her body. Front and back. Sizing her up for reference.

"I have some things that will fry the brain." Lola wags her brows grinning. She then steps away allowing the girls to browse.

"I can't believe our luck." Nancy dances in step. She had left her bra in the car.

"I have a surprise for you." Brit steps up with a warm tender grin. Taking her by the hands.

"What do you mean?"

Cryssa joins them and grins shaking her booty.

"We lied about being broke. Today we shop the way it should be done." Cryssa dances reciting her words while circling in step.

"Daytona cash." Nancy suspects.

"Good call Skinderella." Cryssa chuckles.

Brit was less vocal, "Our gift to you. Go crazy Beautiful."

"Seriously?" Nancy bulges her eyes.

"Well?? Limit it to $500.00 each." Brit giggles.

"Oh my God! I can save my Mom's money for my Prom dress then."

"That was the plan." Brit inspires.

Nancy reaches wide and drags both girls into a strangle hold hug. Cryssa's back to them squealing at being captured.

The other employees observed their zest and opted to assist as well. Shirts. Jeans. Dresses. Nighties. Bras. Panties. Coming out of the woodwork for Nancy to try on. Each time stepping out wearing something that made her blush. Still she let Brit and Cryssa snap pictures. The employees encouraging Nancy to just step out of the dressing room into the open. They were standing guard.

Bright pink. Lavender. Turquoise. White. Black. Red.

Modelled like a professional. Twirling and letting short skirts fan and reveal her butt cheeks. Nancy Barker went so far as to express her best Marilyn Monroe pose. Loads of bulging cleavage. More skin revealed than any moment in her attired like. Clapping employees applauding her for accepting her for who she was.

Lingirie focus was intimidating but she was now exuding in confidence. Girls giddy and playing fashion photographers. Even short lengths of video of her bending over with a palm to her lips as if saying, "Oops!"

Each time she went in to change outfits Brit and Cryssa would fire off texts with attached pics to Wesley. No replies to block their next photo session. On her next entrance Nancy wore a sheer ride nightie and matching underwear. Her complete areolas displayed through the material. This round Nancy lifts her long blond hair and poses her breasts with every ounce of bravery she had.

"I feel so sexy." She smiles almost teary eyed.

"It's because you are sexy, Hon." Lola shared her opinion with passion for the girls decision making. It was nice to see a young girl come out of her shell.

Just before Nancy turned for another change her cell rang in Brit's possession. Freezing in step with enlarged eyes she wonders who it was.

"It's your Mom." Cryssa giggles.

Putting it on speaker the entire store heard the devasting grunts of two grown men jerking off again. Lola's hand went to her mouth to avoid a blare of laughter.

Brit and Cryssa leaned against each other smirking.

"That's not Mom."

Nancy held her breath and exhaled a silent laugh of her own. Cringing at their strength.
"Oh my!" Lola whispered, "She must have some secret admirers."

"Twin brothers. They want her bad." Cryssa winks.

Lola looks to Nancy with a beguiling smile, "Lucky you."

Nancy stood smug.

"LOUDER!" She yells into her cell. The girls offering impressed puckers.

The guys immediately swear up a storm and rapid fire a thunderous finale.

"Wesley?" Nancy whispers.

"Y-yeah?"

"Buy me pink roses."

"O-okay."

"Wayne?"

"Yo?"

"Buy me lavender roses."

"Sure thing."

"You're both my Prom dates. Understood?"

Both huff a respected, "YES!"

"Good. Jack off one more time and text me when you're done. I'll kiss you both goodnight."

Before she even hangs up on them the jerk fest begins.

With a sigh Nancy tilts Britney's hand and cuts them off.

Everyone stood without words. Only a look of mad respect.

"I know I'm awesome."

Nancy ends up buying fourteen outfits.

Brit and Cryssa hauled her happy ass along on their own fashion shows. The girls were a bit more slutty. Guys watched their show. Saw it all. While their mates were in the changing rooms.

Guys will be guys.

At least their wives and girlfriends would get lucky that night.

Nancy herself?

The Queen had to sigh.

Smiley face kiss.

Muah!