*THE EVENTS AND CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY ARE FICTIONAL AND CONTAIN NO CHARACTERS UNDER THE AGE OF 18
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It was Halloween night. Maxine was on her way to one of her former school friend's costume party. She was supposed to be going with her boyfriend, Mitch, but he'd decided have pre-party drinks with his buddies. This was typical of Mitch, changing plans at the last minute, choosing to hang with those jerks instead of his girlfriend.
Maxine finally arrived party and made her way inside. She immediately received stares from the party-goers as walked through the crowd. Maxine had decided to dress up in a Playboy Bunny costume, which meant that her long, slender legs were all on show, complimented by her slim waste and luscious brown hair. The main prize, however, the reason everyone was staring, was her enormous pair of breasts that were bursting out the top of her bunny suit. They jiggled with her every movement, looking like they could spill out at any moment.
Maxine continued her search for Mitch, unphased by the multitude of eyes travelling south to gaze upon the beauty of her magnificent breasts. At last, she spotted him in the corner of the pateo in the backyard, skulling a beer. It was Mitch's friends who spotted Maxine first, eyes widening and jaws dropping as she aporoached them. Mitch turned around.
"Hey, babe!" slurred Mitch.
"Looks like you're having fun," Maxine replied smirking.
"No kidding, that's Mitch sixth drink already!" chimed in one of Mitch's friends.
"6th?! You might want to slow down there a bit, babe," Maxine chuckled.
"Or you might want to catch up!" said Mitch as he reached into the cooler nearby and thrust a drink into Maxine's hands.
They looked at each other, smiling. His friends took this opportunity to feast on the immense amount of Maxine's cleavage that was on display. Something neither Maxine nor Mitch knew about was that all of his friends, since high school, had frequently fantasized and pleasured themselves to Maxine. They would usually view her Instagram posts when jerking off, which had plenty of pictures of Maxine wearing tight shirts, dresses and bikini tops that struggled to contain her massive tits.
Just as Maxine began to drink, another one of Mitch's buddies announced that is was time for beer pong, resulting in all of them making their way to the ping pong table.
"I'll see you a bit later babe," said Mitch, suddenly, kissing her on the cheek and walking over to his friends, picking up another beer on the way. Annoyed at the lack of the attention from her supposed boyfriend, Maxine skulked the rest of her drink before picking up a couple more.
After talking to some of her friends and now on her fifth drink, Maxine was feeling the buzz and decided to go on the dance floor. She began moving up and down, dancing to the beat of the music, enjoying herself and trying to forget about Mitch's lack of interest.
After a couple of songs, Maxine noticed a guy dressed as Dracula opposite her on the dance floor. She recognized this person as Tom, another former school acquaintance, who she remembered as being a bit of a loser and a nerd. He was quite chubby and still had some pimples on his face. Maxine also noticed that Tom wasn't even dancing even though he was on the dancefloor. What he was actually doing was standing still, staring at Maxine, or more specifically, her tits. Tom's eyes were glued to Maxine's jiggling cleavage, and she could literally see his pulils moving up and down, matching the movement of her breasts. She rolled her eyes and turned away from Tom, making her way off the dancefloor. Maxine suddenly felt ill, likely from her practically skulling five drinks within an hour. She decided to go upstairs and find a quiet room to cool down in. Tom stared at the busty Playboy Bunny walking up the stairs, feeling his cock swell in his pants.