Ruby and Beth took Davey into the back. "So the mens can't see," the big woman explained.
They had him undress down to his underpants and squeezed him into a corset Ruby had brought with her, tightening the strings until he couldn't even gasp. Finally, she backed it off enough that he could breathe -- a little.
Next she brought out from somewhere two lumps of rosy plastic that looked exactly like breasts to Davey.
"A skinny girl's true friends are her falsies," said Ruby, grinning. Beth giggled.
"But I'm not ..."
"I get through wit' choo, sugar, who's gonna know?"
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