A month later Lexy arrives at the test centre again. But this time things were totally different. When she entered the complex the receptionist was stunned to see her. She could not believe her eyes that the girl who seemed to be malnourished suddenly gained such magnificent curves.
She had put on the same clothes as earlier but this time they were stretched tight around her body. Anyone who looked at her could say that her bra and her shirt were having a hard time containing her huge boobs. While she walked on those high heels her boobs bounced, with every breath of her, they threatened to tear open the shirt. But Lexy enjoyed all the limelight, the attention she got and of course the envy of other girls in the room.
But behind all that glamour and sexiness there lied a secret. A secret which Lexy must keep to herself and not let anyone know about it. Unlike the last time Lexy managed to get through the written exam very easily and with flying colours. And to everyone's surprise Lexy drank more water than anyother girl, throughout the exam without even fidgeting an inch. She casually kept crossing her legs as if she didn't feel the need to go at all. By the end of the exam, she could feel that the shirt and the bra were getting tighter and tighter. And it was not long enough before a button of her shirt gave up. The rest of the buttons tried their level best to hang on but the sheer load of her boobs were too much for them.
She giggled at that. But no one noticed that she was trembling to hold all that flood and how sharp and heavily she breathed, and the beads of perspiration on her forehead, her neck and obviously her deep 3" cleavage.
The girls were then asked to move on to the next room and wait for their names to be called. She was getting increasingly flustered. Soon she was called for the interview. And once she entered the cabin everything slowed down.
Ritz, it was Ritz. The man of her dreams looking straight into her eyes, with a suave confident smile on his face. He was dressed sharply as always and the way he sat in his chair sent a strong message to her - that HE was the BOSS there.
This time he let her have a seat. And just as she was about to sit, her bladder spasmed and a strong wave of desperation ran through her body. In top of that another button of her shirt pooped out revealing more of her cleavage.
"Wow!" Exclaimed Ritz ogling at her sweaty cleavage and massive boobs. She was totally red faced and her desperation was reaching higher scales. The undersized pencil skirt and her tight camisole didn't help her at all.
Then Ritz began the interview and he kept her on her heels for the next hour, asking her to drink more and more water. The tasks got more and more difficult but Lexy didn't lose her composure. Just when Ritz declared that the interview had ended and she was selected Lexy gasped and her hands flew down to her crotch. She was fighting very hard not to lose the flood and yet maintain her composure in front of Ritz.
Ritz grinned at her. "You are really holding a lot, isn't it Lexy?"
She simply nodded at that.
"When did you go last?" Ritz demanded to know.
"Midnight."
Ritz looked at his watch. It was 6 in the evening.
"18 hours . you are improving, but its still not enough. . .How much did you drink?"
"May be 3, 3.5 litres Sir. . " Lexy answered with a strain in her voice. She tried to sit straight, crossed her legs and tried to put up a smile. She was shuddering with desperation and sweating due to the efforts she was applying solely through her lady muscles as she kegelled non stop.
"Way better than the last time. . . " Smiled Ritz and extended a handshake. "WELCOME ABOARD Ms. LEXY".
He sounded authoritative and sure. His handshake was firm and warm and Lexy felt a strong sexual energy flowing through her body. Her heart suddenly increased the pace of beats making her gasp for a breath , just when another button popped up. Fortunately he laughed it off.
Just when Lexy was about to leave Ritz asked her out for a date.
"Lexy, can I have the honour of taking you out for a movie date tonight . . Say at 8?"
"Of course you can. The pleasure is. . .all mine" She responded almost jumping with excitement and then to have the last button of her shirt pop out as her bladder screamed. Another sharp wave of desperation ran through her body.
But in the back of her mind, she was scared. She knew she was pushing her limits already. Waiting throughout the night would be next to impossible for her. And if she failed to hold her pee all the time and have an accident, her BIGGEST Secret would be exposed. .
She kept wondering as she drove off with one hand on the steering and another one shoved in her crotch to prevent the imminent disaster . .
To be continued. . .
She had put on the same clothes as earlier but this time they were stretched tight around her body. Anyone who looked at her could say that her bra and her shirt were having a hard time containing her huge boobs. While she walked on those high heels her boobs bounced, with every breath of her, they threatened to tear open the shirt. But Lexy enjoyed all the limelight, the attention she got and of course the envy of other girls in the room.
But behind all that glamour and sexiness there lied a secret. A secret which Lexy must keep to herself and not let anyone know about it. Unlike the last time Lexy managed to get through the written exam very easily and with flying colours. And to everyone's surprise Lexy drank more water than anyother girl, throughout the exam without even fidgeting an inch. She casually kept crossing her legs as if she didn't feel the need to go at all. By the end of the exam, she could feel that the shirt and the bra were getting tighter and tighter. And it was not long enough before a button of her shirt gave up. The rest of the buttons tried their level best to hang on but the sheer load of her boobs were too much for them.
She giggled at that. But no one noticed that she was trembling to hold all that flood and how sharp and heavily she breathed, and the beads of perspiration on her forehead, her neck and obviously her deep 3" cleavage.
The girls were then asked to move on to the next room and wait for their names to be called. She was getting increasingly flustered. Soon she was called for the interview. And once she entered the cabin everything slowed down.
Ritz, it was Ritz. The man of her dreams looking straight into her eyes, with a suave confident smile on his face. He was dressed sharply as always and the way he sat in his chair sent a strong message to her - that HE was the BOSS there.
This time he let her have a seat. And just as she was about to sit, her bladder spasmed and a strong wave of desperation ran through her body. In top of that another button of her shirt pooped out revealing more of her cleavage.
"Wow!" Exclaimed Ritz ogling at her sweaty cleavage and massive boobs. She was totally red faced and her desperation was reaching higher scales. The undersized pencil skirt and her tight camisole didn't help her at all.
Then Ritz began the interview and he kept her on her heels for the next hour, asking her to drink more and more water. The tasks got more and more difficult but Lexy didn't lose her composure. Just when Ritz declared that the interview had ended and she was selected Lexy gasped and her hands flew down to her crotch. She was fighting very hard not to lose the flood and yet maintain her composure in front of Ritz.
Ritz grinned at her. "You are really holding a lot, isn't it Lexy?"
She simply nodded at that.
"When did you go last?" Ritz demanded to know.
"Midnight."
Ritz looked at his watch. It was 6 in the evening.
"18 hours . you are improving, but its still not enough. . .How much did you drink?"
"May be 3, 3.5 litres Sir. . " Lexy answered with a strain in her voice. She tried to sit straight, crossed her legs and tried to put up a smile. She was shuddering with desperation and sweating due to the efforts she was applying solely through her lady muscles as she kegelled non stop.
"Way better than the last time. . . " Smiled Ritz and extended a handshake. "WELCOME ABOARD Ms. LEXY".
He sounded authoritative and sure. His handshake was firm and warm and Lexy felt a strong sexual energy flowing through her body. Her heart suddenly increased the pace of beats making her gasp for a breath , just when another button popped up. Fortunately he laughed it off.
Just when Lexy was about to leave Ritz asked her out for a date.
"Lexy, can I have the honour of taking you out for a movie date tonight . . Say at 8?"
"Of course you can. The pleasure is. . .all mine" She responded almost jumping with excitement and then to have the last button of her shirt pop out as her bladder screamed. Another sharp wave of desperation ran through her body.
But in the back of her mind, she was scared. She knew she was pushing her limits already. Waiting throughout the night would be next to impossible for her. And if she failed to hold her pee all the time and have an accident, her BIGGEST Secret would be exposed. .
She kept wondering as she drove off with one hand on the steering and another one shoved in her crotch to prevent the imminent disaster . .
To be continued. . .
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