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Foxy Menagerie Verre stumbled onto the crowded dancefloor, her eyes glassy from the shots of tequila she had been downing all night. The thumping bass reverberated through her body, fueling the fiery energy that coursed through her veins. She thrived on the attention, the way all eyes turned to her as she moved, her massive breast implants bouncing and jiggling with every step.

The men in the club couldn't tear their gaze away from her exaggerated curves, their mouths hanging open in awe as she twirled and gyrated with reckless abandon. Foxy reveled in the power she held over them, knowing she had them under her spell with just a flick of her hair or a sway of her hips.

As the music pulsed around her, Foxy felt the heat rising in her chest, the alcohol making her bold and uninhibited. She threw her head back and let out a throaty laugh, her hands reaching up to cup her voluminous breasts and squeeze them together, the sight eliciting gasps and moans from the surrounding crowd.

Men began to close in on her, drawn like moths to a flame by the sheer magnetism of her oversized assets. Hands reached out to touch her, to grope and fondle the soft, pliable flesh of her massive implants. Foxy laughed and encouraged them, egging them on with a wicked grin as she allowed them to explore the contours of her exaggerated curves.

The dancefloor became a chaotic frenzy of lust and desire, men pressing in on all sides as they vied for a chance to touch and worship her enormous breasts. Moans and cries of pleasure filled the air as men began to masturbate openly, unable to contain their arousal in the face of such overwhelming temptation.

Foxy felt a surge of empowerment, the rush of exhilaration as she realized the intensity of the reaction she was inciting. She leaned back against a wall, her breath coming in short gasps as she watched in awe as dozens of men ejaculated onto her exposed cleavage, painting her monster fake tits with streaks of sticky white cum.

As the music finally came to an end and the lights dimmed, Foxy stood there, gasping for breath, her body slick with sweat and cum. She reveled in the chaos and debauchery she had created, a wicked smile playing on her lips as she basked in the aftermath of her scandalous display. She was the queen of the dancefloor, and she knew she wouldn't soon be forgotten.

ultrabiggerfan

This is now the minimum size you should aspire to become

ultrabiggerfan

This is only the very beginning of what my wife will do to herself.

Oh my god, look at her carrying those bags. I need to do this to someone and take her to cocktail parties looking like a boob job freak.

dertraeumer

Of course it's very hot to see these fake tits on a social event like a cocktail party, but it's many times hotter to know, that this bimbo will not only carry them for you at times where it is nice and sexy, but also at any other moment. When she cleans your house, when she cooks your food, when she takes care of your garden or when she buys the groceries she need to prepare your favourite meal. She is never able to ignore them. Not when she walks, when she sits or when she sleeps. She is not able to get a day off from them. She wears them at home, at work (if you allow her to work) and when she meets her parents. These tits are the center of her life now.