New year look (Bodysuit Caption)

 

We at The Bodysuit Company would like to wish all our customers a very happy New Year! If you want to start off 2022 with a bang, we've got the looks for you! After all, it's a new year--you deserve to look fresh!

 

The busty neighbor (Possession Caption)

 

In the comfort of his neighbor's apartment, James heard her voice giggle.

"These tits are amazing!"

However, the voice wasn't coming from Julie herself, but rather, him--he'd hopped into her body, which was months in the making. Ever since he'd moved to the neighborhood and met her, he'd known that he wanted to experience what it was like being a busty babe such as her. From there, he learned that she was easily unnerved by loud sounds, which he used to take over. It was a simple matter of arranging for some garbage cans to be knocked over via small, remotely detonated stink bombs as he was talking with her in front of her home. After she invited him to her kitchen for a calming cup of tea, he then was able to possess her. Shaking off the few seconds to get reoriented (he hated that sensation every time he bodyhopped), which wasn't helped by Julie's massive bust, he smiled. With nobody around, he had all the freedom in the world to play with her fantastic body.

 

 

 

 

Noticeable or not?

 

 "How do I look?"

"You look great! Just, um, your, uh, zipper is showing."

"Oh, thanks for pointing that out. Give me a minute; I'm just glad these boobs can hide the zipper!"

 

 

Naughty Mrs. Claus (Bodysuit Caption)

 

 "My, my, you've been a naughty boy this year," she purred. "I don't think you deserve a gift for Christmas."

"No! I've been good, honestly!"

She stared him down before breaking eventually breaking out into a wicked smile. 

"Oh? Well," she drew a finger down his naked chest, "I can be persuaded to...get you off the naughty list."

With the smouldering look she gave him, it was very clear what she meant.

"Now," she said, as she removed her top, practically making his eyes burst from his head at the sight of her cleavage, "Where were we?"

 Licking his lips, he answered.

"Talking about me getting off the naughty list. I have some ideas of my own to convince you."

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Later, as they both were covered in sweat and cum, they smiled; she tugged on her neck to remove the mask, which landed at the foot of the bed with a satisfying thud.

"Wow, that was...wow!"

"Did you like your Christmas present, honey? I had a suspicion you would."

He kissed her.

"Absolutely! Thank you for being a bustier Mrs. Claus for me--it was everything I wanted!"

She laughed her wonderful laugh.

"And you gave me a gift as well, so we're even. Besides, I always wanted a new reason to suit up as a bimbo."

"Merry Christmas dear, I love you!

"I love you, too, dear!"

 

The Queen Bee on vacation (Bodysuit Caption)

 

Sipping an expensive cocktail, Brittney was incredibly happy--this was the start that she'd envisioned for her vacation. Her large following enabled her to do what she loved, and she was feeling blessed that she was able to travel the world because of all the sponsor money. Still, she needed her time off, and thanks to her status, she was able to grab a quick flight out to sunny Italy. Right now at Lake Como, she was enjoying all the amenities it had to offer, and, looking through all the pictures her crew took for her, she reflected that none of this would have been possible without that bodysuit she bought years ago. Transforming from Brett to Brittney literally overnight, the hand-selected features enabled her to make a splash from the get-go. Blonde, busty, and wonderfully sassy, she had it all as the Queen of Social Media, and the public ate it all up. Flagging down a waiter, she wanted one more drink before taking care of business.

Once she had more refreshments, it was time to go through the pics that were meant for her private platforms. After all, she had her duty to her fans, and there was a lot of juicy, risque pics that she'd taken. Once she went through all of them and chose a select few for her site, it was time to truly kick back and enjoy the opulence. It wasn't easy being in this profession, but days like today made it all worth it.

 

 

 

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Off to the races mask

 Need to go out to a social event, say a horse race, and don't have anything to wear? Fear not, for The Bodysuit Company has got you covered! Plus, you can wear it with casual wear, so you will get your money's worth!

 

 

Testing out the lingerie (Bodysuit Caption)

 

"Is this right? Would this be okay for tonight?"

To Dirk, this was far more difficult than he had envisioned. Who knew that suiting up as busty Cara would involve this much anxiety over the right bra? It was something he'd just have to overcome as that was part of the whole experience with these bodysuits; he knew he should've expected this, yet at the moment it was simultaneously frustrating and kind of fun. On the one hand, he loved experimenting with how the various bras, courtesy of The Bodysuit Company and their excellent starter pack, felt on the massive tits. On the other hand, it was taking too damn long! Eventually, he swallowed his pride and texted his friend Sean, who had dealt with this very issue before. It took some time, even more experimenting, frantic flurries of texting, and a bit more embarrassment, but finally, Dirk managed to get dressed. 

Now that that was out of the way, he was free to experiment with all kinds of sexy outfits to his heart's content. He just couldn't wait to turn heads at the nearby club!

 

 

More undercover inspections (Bodysuit Caption)

After making two calls to his partners, assuring them everything was in order and that their "special" shipments were topnotch, Diego stepped outside, happy with how that went. Not only that, but it was a lovely day in the park, and he saw an attractive, buxom, blonde woman. Much to his delight, he noticed that she was definitely walking towards him, and seeing her sashay in that elegant silver dress giving him plenty of ideas how it'd look next to his bed. He was about to think of something flirty to say, as a prelude to maybe seeing if she would give him her number, but she beat him to the punch.

"Diego Carrasco?"

"Uh, yeah. That's me," he answered, confused as to how she knew his name. "What, uh, can I help you with? And how do you know my name?"

The woman reached into her jacket and pulled out something.

"I'm Inspector Pavlenko, from the county's Department of Health. We wanted to talk to you about your business."

Uh oh, he thought. Keeping his composure, he responded.

"Sure, what can I help you with? I don't know what exactly you want to know, but I'll try to help you out."

The woman, to her credit, smiled to try to put him at ease.

"You know, your employees mentioned that you like to come here when things are quieter; I can see why. I take it you're an aficionado of the outdoors?"

"Yeah, um, I like to get out when I can. Definitely helps clear my mind. You know how it is, got lots of paperwork and suppliers to deal with. So, I need to clear my head from being in the office."

The inspector nodded in understanding.

"I know what you mean. Getting to travel to places always beats doing those tedious reports."

There was a small pause. By now, Diego was prepared to hear what the woman had to say, but he felt a bit unnerved by the lack of emotion on her face. No matter, he knew he could deal with whatever administrative garbage she'd throw at him; she looked like one of the many women he'd had, and it would be too easy to manipulate her.

"We've been getting complaints about your business. In particular, people in this neighborhood have reported some funny smells. So, I have to ask, but can you tell me if you think your store might be producing them?"

"Oh really? We at BodyPrime make sure that all of our supplements meet the FDA's standards," came the confident answer. Diego was irked by her insinuation. "So, if you don't mind, miss, I would like to get back to work. And, I want to let you know, we keep our store in pristine condition. Your feedback is definitely incorrect."

"Right, I understand. We just wanted to make sure that people didn't smell, say, cocaine around your premises," she shrugged, nonchalantly. "We can chalk that up to the city, eh? People always overthink things."

He breathed a sigh of relief as the inspector turned to go, but his optimism was misplaced. Looking at him as if she just had remembered something, she spoke up.

"By the way, speaking as somebody who works in the government, I just wanted to help you out with a piece of friendly advice. Given how we live in a big city where there's people of all backgrounds and stories, you never know when, say, somebody who might look like a drug dealer turns out to be a nice guy. I know I always have to try not to judge a book by its cover, if you know what I mean."

"What's...that supposed to mean?" came the shocked reply. She couldn't actually know the truth, could she?

"Oh, nothing much. I just meant that for your clientele, you shouldn't be surprised if you get some people who aren't your "typical" customers. Plus," she gestured around, "it's a nice city. People want to be able to sleep in their beds at night without any bad things happening around them. Anyways, that's all I wanted to say. Thank you for your time."

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Once her meeting with him ended, Inspector Pavlenko walked around the corner, passing by BodyPrime with only a quick glance. However, she didn't go back to her office as expected--she ducked into an alley, after making sure nobody was around. Good, she thought, the bag is where I left it. After another quick survey of the alley, she stripped down, leaving nothing on but the sexy lingerie. Tugging at her collarbone, the base of the mask started to come loose, and after a few seconds, the entire mask came off with a satisfying sound. With the lack of a mask exposing the rest of the bodysuit, it was a simple matter of unzipping out of the busty suit and then changing into street clothes; the disguise and its clothes were carefully folded and put in the backpack. 

Whipping out their phone, the agent underneath made a call.

"It worked. Yeah, I think he's rattled enough to where we can make a move. I didn't even have to exert much pressure on him--the implication by itself was good enough. Is everything ready? Yeah, yeah, I'll be there."

And with that, the agent headed out of the alley towards the action. They'd missed the best parts, but they made it in time to see one Diego Carrasco sputtering as he was hauled out in handcuffs. 

'What the hell is this?! I am a prominent businessman, you can't do this to me! You're just targeting me because I'm a minority!" came his angry shouts. Much to the agent's satisfaction, the cops weren't having any of it.

"Sir, we've received a tipoff that you've been smuggling narcotics in and out of the country. I'd suggest you remain quiet."

Now that shut him up. All in all, it was a satisfying conclusion to the day! Getting to continue to suit up as a hot inspector and busting a drug ring? Things couldn't get any better!

 

A family gathering (Possession Caption)

 

Standing in Ben's room was his Aunt Jessica, only something was a bit different about her. For one, she currently was lifting up her sweater and almost rubbing her chest in his face.

"Hey man, your aunt has some nice tits."

"Yeah, she does," responded Ben. "She might not be the best aunt in the world, but at least I can't hate her for her body. Also, not that I'm complaining, but it's still a bit weird seeing them this close." 

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It was still surreal knowing that his friend Jimmy had possessed his annoying aunt, who'd come to visit for their annual family gathering. However, he'd ensured that things would be a bit more entertaining given how his buddy was here. It was easy getting her alone, as she had heard about Jimmy was coming over; Ben made him out to sound like a cheeky guy who wanted to get to know her. So, as soon as Ben texted her that it was time to meet his friend, Jimmy hopped into her. 

"Hey, so, are you good to go?" asked Ben.

Aunt Jessica-Jimmy gave a quick squeeze of the cleavage.

"Oh yeah! I can't wait to have fun for this family gathering of yours!"

 

 

Undercover inspection (Bodysuit Caption)

 

In the apartment complex in the city's south, everything was quiet. However, the tranquility was interrupted as the tenant of apartment 207 had his door knocked on. Taken aback by this unexpected event, he got up off his couch and strode over to the door, where he saw who was knocking. When he opened the door, he saw an attractive blonde woman waiting outside.

"Hi, can I help you?" came his surprised voice.

The woman flashed her badge, as she entered the apartment.

"Sir, I'm from the Department of Health, from the county. I'm here to conduct a routine inspection."

"Oh. I, uh, wasn't expecting anything at all."

Her expression remained neutral. 

"I understand your concerns about this being a surprise, sir, but we've received some complaints. Don't worry though, this should be quick. If you don't mind...?" 

She let that linger, with the suggestion that it was best to get out of her way to get it over with. 

"Is this necessary? I mean, I don't think anything is wrong."

After some time, she evidently concluded her inspection, which she let him know. If he was being honest, he was a bit annoyed that today, of all days, the county decided to send somebody around, but at the moment he was about to reclaim the peace.

"Thank you for the time, and sorry again for the inconvenience--things look good. Have a good rest of the day."

Once the door closed behind the inspector, he breathed a sigh of relief. Phew! She hadn't found his stash--the secret was still safe. However, he thought it was prudent to let the rest of the gang know that he had a close call today, but things were still okay.

Unbeknownst to him, that was not the case. 

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There had long been a suspicion that traffickers were using that house to store their drugs and weapons there, and the seemingly-innocuous visit was the FBI's way of confirming that. 

Immediately after the "county inspector" left, she made her way to the county offices. However, instead of going in, she pulled over to the side, got out, made sure she wasn't being followed, and entered a side door. Once safely inside, she made her way to a meeting room to debrief everybody.

"How did it go?" asked the agent on her right. She smiled grimly.

"It turns out we were right," came the answer. "I noticed some signs that large caches had been stored there, and I noticed some residue of all the drugs they'd stored. Turns out they weren't as thorough in hiding things there."

From there, she delved in the smaller, minute details of what she saw, and while she was doing so the others were taking the odd note. Eventually the debriefing was over, and there was a palpable sense of excitement. As the other agents prepared to go out, she lagged behind, as usual. 

"What's the matter, Pavlenko? You're going to miss out on all the fun!" grinned one of her colleagues.

She returned the grin. "Hey, you know me. I've gotta do my own preparations."

"Ah yeah, right. Don't want to get that nice outfit of yours dirty, yeah?"

She waved to acknowledge this on her way to to the locker rooms.

Once inside, she sighed. Today had been a long day, and while she was used to going undercover, it was always tense when cartels were involved. Fortunately, it was time to slip into something more comfortable. Digging in the base of her neck, she eventually found the edge of the mask, and pulled outward and upwards. With a satisfying sound, it came off, and it was quickly yet carefully placed in the locker of the agent known as Pavlenko. Inside their locker, they had something unique: a headstand and a hanger for something larger than your standard clothing. Tucked away, in a neat pile, was their regular clothes, awaiting their owner. However, they couldn't be worn until the rest of the bodysuit came off, which happened in quick order. Once the agent was dressed as normal, they strapped their sidearm in its holster and hustled to rejoin the rest of the raid team--there was no way in the world that Agent "Pavlenko" was going to miss seeing these bastards being taken down!