When you're stuck in a long car ride, the only form of entertainment is to play with your bodysuit's giant titties. Be careful you don't distract the driver though!
As he stepped out the door, Chris was the most excited he'd ever been for going out on a run. Though, in his defense, it wasn't every day that he had the chance to exercise in suit of a busty blonde! Taking the time to stretch in the limber suit, he noticed that "Eva's" tight clothes felt a bit different than his normal ones, so that'd take some getting used to. No matter though, today wasn't about pushing himself super hard, so much as it was just seeing what he could do in this new bodysuit. Double checking the shoelaces were tied, he plugged in his headphones and set off, ready to enjoy the day.
Over an hour later, he returned home, drenched in sweat. Not only did he have a fantastic run, but he thoroughly enjoyed the sensation of the sizeable tits flapping as he ran! Stripping down out of the suit, he smiled as he made plans for the next time he'd run as Eva!
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I took this gif from the movie Click, and the model is Ireesha. Always was a highlight of that movie, so I'm glad I can use this.
Strolling through the streets, Bill was content. Not only was he breaking in his brand new bodysuit, but it was holding up perfectly well, and, more importantly, nobody suspected that LaTyra wasn't actually real. Plus, the bodysuit was turning heads, and that's all he wanted to get out of it. He did concede that walking around with a chest this big was a struggle, but at least it helped him stay balanced; it honestly was walking on heels that was the tricky part. Once he got home though, it was time to take advantage of the suit and see how...naughty LaTya could be. As he closed his door with a smile, he knew that this would be the ultimate release!
"Aaaaaaand got it! Great job Raegan, we've got some killer photos!" came Brad's elated cries.
"Do I need to do anything else?" came her response.
"We've already got you in the cockpit of the plane, so let's have you walk in front." As she was doing this, the photographer was at his camera, capturing every single movement; he'd be picking the spiciest ones later, much to everybody's delight. "Alright, one last pose, this time with this prop gun. Then we're good to go!"
With the sexy poses (that were sure to turn heads and capture even more hearts), she immediately knew that the pictures were going to break the internet, and she was looking forward to that! Looking at the pics on the camera, both she and Brad were smiling.
"Wow, you made me look better than ever!"
"No, no, you looked damn sexy there already! All I did was make sure we got it on camera."
"Thanks anyways, I'm really happy how things turned out," she smiled at him. "When will they be ready?"
He flicked through the images before answering, "I think it'll take me a few days, but I'll let you know ASAP when I'll be sending them to you."
"Fantastic! On that note, if you don't need me, I'll be heading back."
Lost in his own photographic world, Brad simply waved, letting Raegan head back.
Once she was safely ensconced back in her trailer, she happily sighed. Sure, the photo session had been long and working with a military theme did offer its own set of challenges, but all in all she wasn't complaining. Whenever she was offered the change to work with special themes, she always jumped on them! Now, it was time to slip into something a bit cozier--that flight suit was sexy but too tight. Making sure the door was locked, she smiled into the trailer's mirror as she reached behind her head and pulled. With that comfortingly familiar sound, her face and upper body crumpled, revealing a smiling Indian girl underneath.
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With her Raegan Spencer alter ego, Shanti Adhya had the world at her fingertips. After all, who wouldn't want to work with one of America's hottest models, literally and figuratively, for their projects? Glamorous and sexy with an incredible sense of personality, "Raegan" was everything that Shanti always wanted to aspire to. However, the odds were always going to be stacked against an Indian-American who wanted to get into modeling. Time after time she tried to get her foot in the door only to be turned down in every single way possible; she learned that the ideal beauty standard wasn't how she looked. Eventually, after one too many rejections, she decided that if she couldn't conveniently get her start, she'd have to look for alternatives. Fortunately, she'd known about bodysuits, and after some tinkering, she'd settled on the all-American look, the one that scouts were always after. Since that point, her life had take a drastic turn for the better, and she was absolutely on cloud nine!
"Mhmmm babe," Brittany smacked Tiffany's ass, "I think that's good enough for today."
Tiffany reciprocated the smack with a cheeky grin, and with that, it was time to end their cam session after the hour. However, they left their future viewers with a little tease. As Brittany bent over to turn off the camera, Tiffany looped around and started to dry hump her. Biting her lip with that ever-seductive smile, and letting her cleavage burst out on camera, she made an announcement.
"Thanks babes for supporting us. Tip us extra if you want to see something hotter!"
With that, the day's work was over. However, the two looked at each other and laughed, noticeably much less like the complete airheads they were moments before.
"Ha, you were a natural there with that improvisation," said Brittany.
"No, no, that was all you. I just rolled with it!" came the response. "But, I'm tired!"
"Same here. It's time to get into something a bit more comfortable."
With that, both of them reached to the back of the their necks, and pulled on their hidden zippers. With the ever-satisfying hissing sound to accompany the action, they let the empty top halves of their bodysuits fall forward, enabling them to get some fresh air. Instead of two busty blondes, a lean brunette and a young man were underneath.
"Phew! I always forget how tiring this gets. Do you always feel like you want to just lie down, Dave?"
"I won't lie, I always like embracing my inner slutty blonde. You're right though--I want to just chill after that session we had. Geez, I still can't believe we did all that for an hour!"
"Either way we," she looked at the flood of tips from their followers, "made bank. Looks like we can keep up with this, if you don't mind doing even more."
Dave grinned, "Well, that seals it. Having a ton of fun and earning a ton of extra money? Hell yeah I want to keep up with this!"
As Christina was getting ready to head out to meet friends at the bar, she was fretting about how she would look tonight. She wanted to turn heads, but didn't want to look like she was trying too hard. Looking in the mirror, it was time to work her magic, literally. Being blessed with shapeshifting powers, she was able to have fun (she especially liked becoming the doppelganger of celebrities) on a daily basis, but tonight's event would be a little bit less snazzy. With that in mind, what changes did she want to make? Her cute, blonde face stared back at her and her lean body, and, as always, that was the basis for what she'd transform into; she loved having that sandbox, so to speak, to play around with. In the past she'd gone out as a Kardashian lookalike, famous streamers, and supermodels. Those nights were definitely some of the best she'd ever experienced! Tonight would, on the other hand, be relatively calm, so that tempered her fantasies to an extent. She shifted to several different appearances before shaking her head. Eventually, she hit upon the solution: she didn't need to do too much more, and just beautify herself. In the end, she just made some simple changes--new hairstyle/color, darker eye color, and an increase of several bra sizes. Thankfully, she had just the dress to accommodate these changes, and she was very much looking forward to debuting it.
Later, at the bar, her friend's jaws dropped when they saw her.
"Damn girl, you look amazing!" said Alison.
"All eyes are going to be on you!" came Lucy's stunned voice.
Smiling, Christina sauntered over to where they stood at the bar.
"Hi girls, thanks for saving me a spot," she hugged them. "Who's ready for some drinks? It's time to get the night started!"
As you can see here, “Madison”, our client, has opted for a newer, bustier look. For her, she wanted something different, something bigger than before. The beauty of it all? She doesn't have to commit to this look for the rest of her life! After all, who needs plastic surgery when the body of your dreams is a simple click away? This, and many other suits, are available on our site, with our experienced staff ready to help. So, what are you waiting for? Check us out at tbsc.com. It'll be our little secret!
Slipping on his brand new bodysuit, Karl was incredibly happy, especially since he was finally able to suit up as the sexy, busty girl of his dreams! God, becoming "Maja" was even better than he'd imagined! However, as much fun as he was having "experimenting" with his new persona, he couldn't lounge inside his apartment all day--there were things he did have to do. While the underwear and clothes that The Bodysuit Company provided were...adequate enough, he (or was that "she" now?) wanted to look even better, and so a shopping trip was necessary. Because he had done enough research ahead of time, especially pertaining to her measurements, it was now just a matter of going wild at all of the stores in the area.
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Model is Cristy Ren.