Gina was almost the quintessential cheerleader. She was a massive tease and loved nothing more than flaunting her body. Her face was seductive enough to convince any of the jocks at her high school to struggle for her, and her legs and ass were a marvel, product of years of swimming and toning. Her tastes in fashion were impeccable and she was smart enough to pass her classes with good grades.
The only thing she wanted to complete herself was anything resembling cleavage.
Since she hit puberty, she had wished for actual breasts, something that could finally make her whole. She felt ridiculed and humiliated when other girls passed near her and proudly displayed their assets at the local beach with revealing tank tops and tiny bikinis, when she was as flat as a washboard. Despite that, she didn't want breast enhancement surgery, as niether her family could afford to waste money like that, and she considered the entire procedure pointless. Those weren't breasts, they were silicone bags.
Occasionally, she went shopping with her friends at the local stores. Nothing flashy and nothing extremely expensive, just things they could wear everyday or at a party. Often they would dive in the bargain bins of the local stores and see what they found. One such day, she was leaving the mall with her group of friends when they noted a small stand preaching the only day of a special sale by one of the larger stores, with fantastic discounts and lots of things to choose from.
"Ugh. More of these bargain bin sales?"
"I dunno, Kim. I like the thrill of finding something really good in one of those!"
"If one finds anything good in there, Gin. All right, who wants to go in?"
"I think I'll pass. Got exams tomorrow."
"Me too. I don't like rummaging."
"Sorry, Gin. Bargain bin's all yours."
Shrugging as she began shifting the contents of the box, Gina suddenly noticed something that caught her eye. A dash of smooth black that she knew she had to check. She thrust her arm and felt whatever it was. Leather. She smiled. Smooth, black leather, just what she needed. Something to draw attention. Whatever it was, it was in the box for the largest discount, so she decided, whatever it was, it could be very well worth it. She pulled it out, and the blackness became larger, until she could make out the shape of the garment...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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