Wonder

All throughout high school, Cass dealt with people asking if she was gay. Or suspecting she was gay. Or merely assuming she was gay, not bothering even to ask any of her friends. At five-nothing weighing ninety pounds soaking wet, Cass’s retro masc hipster aesthetic didn’t help matters much. Add to that an undercut bob, a flat chest, and a dating history with a pattern that nearly screamed her preferred type—pudgy and varying degrees of effeminate guys—and Cass felt like she was defending her heterosexuality on a weekly basis.

Enter college life. The time when even staunchly straight women have a lesbian or bi-curious “experimental phase.” Cass was determined not to be one of those women. She began her college career with every intention not to pursue romance or even casual hook-ups, declaring to anyone who asked—and many who didn’t—her determination to focus on her studies and degree.

But around six weeks into her first semester, Cass’s roommate insisted she come along to a party at the Zeta Omega Epsilon house. The group of women collectively referred to as “the Zoeys.” Cass had never seen so many gorgeous women in her life. In real life, anyway. First was a blonde who was the spitting image of her second boyfriend, Kyle. Only the girl had longer hair, better makeup, and real boobs instead of “man boobs,” even if they were a little smaller than Kyle’s.

Filling her red solo cup at the keg in an attempt to suppress both her social anxiety and looming identity crisis, Cass saw another ZOE who was a hotter version of her fifth boyfriend, Chris. He once let Cass put a full face of makeup on him and dress him in her sister’s clothes, and he’d been a dead match for the gorgeous sorority girl.

Chugging her beer in several large gulps, nearly choking herself in the process, Cass rushed back into the ZOE house. Coming to this party had been a mistake. She didn’t even like beer.

Cass weaved through the crowd, dodging beautiful woman after beautiful woman. Here, a redhead with “childbearing hips” and a freckle-spattered set of boobs spilling out of a too-small ZOE shirt, the letters warped over her incredible chest. There, a black-haired version of Sabrina Carpenter, with a perfect “influencer” face and a top so tight Cass could see every seam in her enormous bra.

She started nudging people out of her way as she tried to flee the house, but pausing to apologize every time slowed her progress to a crawl. Cass began simply shoving them, squeezing through the tightly packed bodies to get to the main entrance. Clearing enough people to finally spot the large front doors, Cass broke out into a run.

Before she reached her freedom, however, Cass collided with someone. The other person fell to the floor, and their flailing limbs tripped Cass, sending her tumbling face-first on top of them.

Cass’s hands felt something soft and warm, and her face was buried in a squishy body. Whoever she’d run into must be very overweight, and why did that, too, turn her on?

She pressed her hands against the malleable flesh, lifting herself off the other person’s body. When her face separated from them, she realized she hadn’t landed on a belly at all.

They were tits.

The biggest tits Cass had ever seen.

The girl was technically overweight, but half that extra weight was packed into a ZOE shirt that had at least one X on the tag.

One glance at her face was enough for Cass as well. The woman looked like a young Scarlett Johanson but with boobs bigger than her head.

Boobs that were in her hands.

Cass stared, fingers squeezing reflexively, marveling at their heft, their elasticity—the sheer size of this pair of true mommy milkers. The wonder of them made her heart stop.

“Hey there, cutie…”

Even the woman’s voice was fucking hot. Like the world’s most popular spicy audiobook narrator drizzled with Southern twang. Cass met the woman’s eyes; then her own eyes dropped down to her lips. They sought her wondrous cleavage again, and when she forced them back upward, they paused at her lips again.

“Fuck’s sake…” Cass muttered before squeezing the woman’s massive tits again as she pulled her head down for a kiss.