I had seen this part before myself. Apparently, my chest wasn't as big as the chosen model so that was about to be resolved. I felt the hot rubbery ma...terial start spraying on my chest and I whimpered feeling it tighten to my skin. More and more were pumped onto me as my small B cups grew larger and larger. The weight on my chest was easy several times more than before but they finally stopped.The printer for clothes had also just finished. I was once again raised up into the air as multiple. "Yeah," he said as he laughed "I always thought you were different.Never thought you were a little fuckin' sissy. But hey, look at you now,showin' off your legs, you even wear a fuckin' bra." Yes sir," I didn't know what else to say."Holy shit, do you have your tongue pierced?" he asked."Yes, yes sir I do," I said as I turned slightly red. "My brother had meget it pierced." Your brother huh?" he said. "So, I guess you're a cocksucker huh?" N, no sir...I don't really..I mean, I.." I stuttered.I. That provoked chucklesfrom the watchers. Matt blushed and saw Charlie doing the same. Thiswas beyond humiliating. Having his wife with another man was a freshdisturbance. He watched helplessly as she put her hand on Roy's firmthigh and slid it higher. Roy smirked at Matt as he massaged the backof Lena's neck with his strong fingers and she leaned against him. Sheturned her face up, closed her eyes sensually, and parted her plumplips. He brought his face close to hers and they kissed, in. The waistband snapped, followed by the thong string. The Husky and the Doberman each stumbled back as the tension was released. The Husky won the lion’s share of the prize, coming away with most of the tattered waistband and the gooey-wet crotch. The Doberman looked disappointed with his consolation prize of a small section of waistband and the rear thong of the panty. The Husky chewed victoriously on the tasty patch of panty crotch, savoring the win and the marinade of juicy feminine.