Page 84 of Going for Gold (Sweet Cravings 3)

Then Annie grabbed two sparkly blue stars about two inches wide and peeled some white paper off the back of them.

"Are those pasties?" I asked.

"Yup."

"If you think I'm going to prance around stage wearing pasties, you're crazy. Taking my bra off isn't part of the dance."

Annie laughed. "Well that would certainly get the judges attention. But no, that's not what they're for. They're more of an insurance policy against any unfortunate accidents. Things can move around when you're dancing. Wouldn't you rather everyone get a peak at one of these blue stars than at your nipples?"

Oh God. I was already nervous enough about this performance. Now I had to add a nip slip to my list of horrible things that might happen. "Yeah, I guess so."

Annie positioned the stars on my nipples, somehow without actually touching my breasts. "Hold those there for twenty seconds."

I reached up and pressed the stars onto my nipples. It felt so strange having them there. While I held them in place, Annie pulled a lacy blue push up bra off of a hanger and brought it over to me.

"Arms out," she said.

I put my arms out and she slid the bra onto me. Then she went around and hooked it in the back. Next came the red and white striped garter belt and stockings. One of the stockings was red and the other was white.

Annie took a step back and admired her handy work. She tilted her head and tapped her finger against her lips. "Can you pull your garter belt down a bit on the left? And adjust your breasts."

"You mean push them up?" I thought I knew what she was talking about, but I didn't want to be awkward and grab my boobs unless that was what she wanted me to do.

She nodded.

I tugged on my garter belt and then reached into each of my cups and pulled my breasts up. I hadn't looked in a mirror yet, but just from looking down I could tell that this was the best pushup bra ever. My cleavage had never looked this good before.

"Perfect," said Annie. "Alright, Cindy, time to work your magic."

"Huh?" I asked. "I thought my makeup was already done?"

Cindy walked over and put a few makeup containers and brushes on the floor next to me. "Your face is done, but you still need a little body makeup. Believe me, you'll like how it looks."

"Body makeup? That's a thing?" I looked at Kristen.

She shrugged.

"I'm just going to add some foundation and highlight a few areas," said Cindy as she brushed make-up onto my legs and ass. Then she added a few strokes with a different brush around my ass and blended the lines with some sort of sponge thing. The next area she focused on was my cleavage. When I looked down a second later, my boobs looked even bigger.

"Whoa," said Kristen. "Can you teach me how to do that?"

Cindy smiled. "It's pretty simple. It's like face contouring, only for your body. I'm sure you can find a tutorial on YouTube."

"Alright, ready to put your dress on?" asked Annie. She had already taken it off the hanger.

"Wait, this is what I'm stripping down to?" I twisted my neck to look back at my ass. The thong covered nothing. Oh my God. No.

 

; "Yup," said Annie.

"You look freaking hot," said Kristen.

"But...my ass is everywhere. Are you sure I'm not supposed to wear some boy shorts instead? This seems wildly inappropriate."

"Asses aren't a big deal in Brazil," said Annie. "Thongs are just the norm for bikinis down here. Anyway, I'm just following Tim's orders."

I turned to Kristen. "You need to have a talk with your man. Why did he want to show your ass to everyone?"

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