Amy was in a quandary. She desperately wanted to go on the upcoming fall weekend trip with the other teens in her drama class, but neither she nor her parents could afford the entry fee or the associated food and lodging costs at this time.
As it happened her mother mentioned the trip and how much Amy wanted to go to some of her friends and some of them mentioned it to some of their friends and eventually word got around to Mrs. Winston.
During dinner one evening Mrs. Winston mentioned Amy's situation to her husband. The Winstons lived nearer to the entrance to the subdivision where Amy and her family lived. Over the last few years Mr. Winston had occasionally seen Amy when she passed his house on her way to the bus stop at the entrance to the subdivision.
More lately he had noticed Amy's maturing had caused her to start attracting the attention of male members of the subdivision, particularly the way she was filling out the blouses she wore.
He thought about what Mrs. Winston said and the next morning asked his wife if she thought Amy might be interested in posing for his camera club. He said that the club was always looking for someone to pose and Amy could earn some money to go on the trip. Mrs. Winston said that she would call Amy's mom and see if she thought Amy would be interested.
Amy's mom asked Amy if she were and Amy said that she was very interested. In turn Amy's mom told Mrs. Winston and she passed the word to her husband.
Mr. Winston called Amy to set up the details. They agreed that Amy would come over to his house the following Saturday morning and meet the members of the camera club. He told her to bring some clothes that she felt she looked nice wearing.
The following Saturday morning Amy arrived at the Winston home at the agreed upon time. Amy was little surprised to discover that the camera club included two women among their members. There was a total of eight members present.
The members of the club each agreed to chip in $20.00 to pay Amy. Amy quickly did the math to determine that the $160.00 wouldn't be enough to pay for her weekend, but it would get her a lot closer. For her part Amy signed model permission forms for each member.
Amy and one of the women from the club went into the Winston house master bedroom to get Amy ready. Amy had brought over a few outfits consisting of a couple dresses, a couple of blouses, and a couple pairs of shorts. When she emptied out her bag she discovered that somehow her little sister's bikini top had gotten into the mix.
The female club member, who introduced herself as Grace, picked a pale yellow sundress for Amy's first outfit. However once Amy had it on the woman told her that they would have to try one of the others instead.
When Amy asked her why, Grace said that the brasserie she was wearing was discernible through the sundress. She showed Amy how the lines were visible in her reflection in the mirror. She said that because of the way the light refracted it would cause the stark white brasserie to be too noticeable in the photographs.
Amy hesitantly agreed to remove it. Amy was concerned about how her breasts would appear without the extra support, but Grace assured her that she could always put it back on if she didn't like what she saw. Amy agreed and removed the dress followed by her bra. She then slipped the dress back on. As Amy was removing the bra Grace mentioned that professional models knew not to wear one to a photo shoot since they left marks on the skin and that it could take a half an hour or so for them to fade. Knowing that professional models didn't wear one made Amy feel a little relieved.
She studied her reflection in the mirror and was relieved to see that although her unsupported breasts caused the top to hang a little lower than she was used to seeing, there didn't appear to be any major difference in her appearance. She also noticed that without the bra the dress seemed to hang in a smoother flow. She was gratefully that her lightly colored nipples weren't painfully obvious.
Grace helped Amy put on her make-up and brushed Amy's hair then she left to get her camera ready. After a moment to gather her courage Amy made her way to the house's backdoor to join the club members out back for their first session. Just before she exited into the backyard Amy heard Grace remark to the others that everyone was in for a treat.
Pleased that the woman thought she was going to be a worthy model, Amy happily joined the others. She was a little surprised when everyone turned to stare when she came outside. This was quickly followed by everyone beginning to snap pictures. She decided that this is how it must be done so she began trying to pose like the models she had seen in magazines and in the movies. After a several minutes of this the other woman club member came over and lead Amy to another area of the yard and had her pose there.
She directed Amy to move around more, to stretch her arms over her head and to turn to various angles. After about twenty minutes Mr. Winston suggested that Amy take a break and try on another outfit. Amy was startled to discover that she needed a break.
She and Grace went back into the house and up to the bedroom. Grace picked out a pair of cutoff jeans. Then to Amy's astonishment instead of picking out one of the blouses she had brought Grace went over to the closet and with a grin, Grace got out one of Mr. Winston's white dress shirts.
Amy changed into the shorts and slipped on the shirt. However when Amy started to button it, Grace told her that she would do it. Grace pulled the shirt down, then started buttoning from the bottom up. She had to stop with the button just below Amy's breasts since they were forcing the sides too far apart to allow any more buttons to be fasten.
Intrigued by Grace's continual grinning, Amy turned to study her reflection. Wow was the word that came to mind. The tightness of the shirt below Amy's breasts caused them to be pushed up. Their mass caused the shirt's neckline to be spread open. There was a considerable amount of Amy's bosom exposed in the gap.
Amy had never really thought of herself as sexy, but she did now. But did she dare walk out in front of a bunch of strangers in the this outfit, not to mention all their cameras. Correctly reading Amy's mind, Grace didn't allow her to think about it for too long. Pulling Amy by the hand, Grace lead her downstairs while saying that Amy was going to knock them dead. When they hit the backyard Grace was proved correct.
Stunned silence was followed by people snapping pictures as fast as they could work the shutters on their cameras. Amy was pleased that everyone was enjoying her modeling. She began hitting poses like before. She got so into it that soon she was leaning forward in response to their requests. The result was that they were getting even of her exposed cleavage in the pictures.
As a result of her enthusiasm Amy didn't notice when the button struggling to hold her breasts inside gave up the battle and departed for places unknown. Consequently the sides of the shirt would gap further open during some of the poses she was requested to assume. On a few occasions one of her nipples would slip into view and the photographers would go into a picture taking frenzy.
Such was the excitement Amy was sharing with the camera club members that she didn't notice the missing button even when she slipped off the shirt during her next break.
Spotting her sister's bikini top lying on the bed, on the spur of the moment Amy decided to wear it for the next session. Grace helped her tie it on. When Amy turned to the mirror she was stunned to see the effect.
The smaller size top that her sister wore meant that an abundance of Amy's large breasts were exposed. In fact there was chest flesh revealed on every side of the triangular patches of clothe. This combined with Grace having to tie the top on somewhat tightly to hold Amy inside caused the flesh of Amy's tits to be puffed out. Amy was concerned about how much flesh she was showing, but Grace assured her that while Amy appeared sexy as hell, there was nothing wrong. Besides almost every model the camera has hired posed for bikini shots, not to mention that the group mainly took these pictures for their own use.
Still Amy hesitated. So Grace suggested she slip the shirt back over the top and even leaving the buttons undone it would provide Amy with less exposure. Amy took her advice and they rejoined the others in the backyard.
To say the least the others liked the new outfit. Despite Amy's initial reluctance it wasn't long before their begging persuaded Amy to remove the shirt and she was posing in just the bikini top and cutoffs.
Caught up in the excitement of the moment Amy didn't notice the reduced tension on her breasts as the bottom knot slipped. However the others did and got ready.
A couple of the photographers began asking Amy to quickly change positions in the hope that the knot would come fully loose. Just when the group was collectively beginning to doubt the knot would ever let go, it did.
Amy's bountiful breasts were suddenly free. Everything momentarily stopped as everyone else realized what had happened. This was quickly followed by a rush of shutter clicking and film advancing.
It wasn't until one of the group asked her to untied the dangling top that Amy realized her condition. She made an effort to return the top to its former position, but quickly gave up and instead raced back into the house. Grace followed her back to the bedroom. She found Amy in tears pulling on the pants and blouse she had worn over the Winston's house early that morning.
Amy pleaded with Grace to have the others destroy the pictures they had taken of her exposed breasts. She even offered to refund their money. Grace told Amy that only Amy could ask them to do that since she had signed the modeling permission slips. Grace helped Amy dry her tears and redo her make-up. The two of them went back outside where the other members of the camera club were still waiting.
Amy pleaded with the camera club photographers to destroy the pictures they had taken of her when her breasts were exposed. Mr. Winston summed it up for the rest when he told Amy that they had talked and decided that they were going to keep the photos, but they would promise that no one else ever saw them. Amy's dismay that they wouldn't be destroyed was lightened slightly by the knowledge that at least no one else would see the pictures.
