After going through what feels like all the dresses in the world the lady is happy with a dress she had picked for me. Either a size or two small for me or just designed that way, the dress tightly wraps around my body not leaving much for imagination, but at least its not transparent like the last one.
"oh yes this is definitely the one. It covers up just enough and pushes up your beautiful breasts", the woman exclaims as she struts around me and gropes my breasts, painfully pushed up by the tight dress, "And don't you worry about any pain, you'll get used to it. And besides, you wont have time to think about that anyhow-"
"How on earth co