The Invitation Part 5

Finally satisfied with the makeup, Sally turned her attention to the
clothes. First of all came the stockings. Plain, but with delightful lacy
tops. Sally supervised closely as Jack once again slid his feet and legs
into the silky garment, enjoying the feel of the delicate nylon against his
hairless skin. Sally then attached the black lace suspender belt around
his slim waist and fastened it before attaching the clasps of the belt to
the stockings. Next came the knickers. Sheer black with a delicate lace
trim that matched the stockings themselves and the suspender belt. Finally
she held out the bra to him and he treaded his arms into the holes. Sally
stepped behind him and did up the clasp.

Familiar with the drill, Jack bent down to pick a pair of black socks up
from the floor to serve as fake breasts, as he had yesterday.

"No, not those. Here," Sally said, handing him a box about six inches
square and two deep. "These are much better."

"What are they?"

"They are your boobs darling," she replied as she opened the box.
Inside Jack was astonished what were quite obviously two breasts. Flesh
coloured with slightly darker nipples and made of some sort of silicone
material.

"Where on earth did you get these?" Jack asked. "I didn't know you
could buy tits!"

"Would you believe Amazon?" she replied with another laugh. "They're
for women who want bigger tits without the surgery or for trannies. Here -
feel them."

Jack took one of the breast shaped lumps in his hand. It was soft but
had a well defined shape - just like the real thing. There firmness
reminded him of Sally's own adorable little breasts.

"Do you like them?" she asked.

Jacked laughed. "Sure I do," he replied. "But don't you think this is
taking it a bit far just for a party?" "I thought we had agreed that if we
were going to do this, we were going to do it right," said Sally.