“Aren’t you so funny now?”
“MMPPPPPPHHHHHH!!!”

A couple of hours ago I was walking down the street and a girl came out of a women’s clothing boutique whose appearance made me laugh. She was wearing an absurdly full skirt, a flowery blouse that showed her bra, and a scarf tied around her head. It looked so ridiculous that I couldn't contain my laughter. The girl noticed this, blushed and quickly left. And I stayed where I was and laughed.

“What made you laugh so much?” - a woman came out of the boutique and asked me this - “Do you think it’s right to laugh at this girl?”

“What do you care?” - still laughing, I asked this woman.

“What do I care?! Oh, I’ll teach you some manners!” - this woman answered angrily and snapped her fingers.

At that moment, two girls ran out of the store, dressed like the girl who made me laugh. Without having time to understand what was happening, they quickly approached me and I felt a sharp pain and that the earth was leaving from under my feet. It was a stun gun. I began to lose consciousness and the last thing I heard was:

“Bring him inside, quickly!”

I slowly began to come to my senses. The eyes were heavy. I tried to understand what was happening, but all my thoughts were confused.

“And tighten it up here, we need to make sure that our new mannequin isn’t going anywhere!”

With each passing moment, consciousness became clearer and the feeling of panic increased. I felt a feeling of tightness, and any attempt at movement was impossible. I tried to ask what was going on, but my mouth was so full of something that it was impossible too. Finally, I completely came to my senses and saw in front of me the same woman who spoke to me on the street.

“You’ve finally woken up, beauty!” - this woman said with an ominous smile, - “Just look at yourself.”

She snapped her fingers and two girls brought out a full-length mirror, placing it in front of me. What I saw in the reflection gave me an attack of panic and shock. I tried to move and scream, but I was completly restrained and gagged.

In the reflection, I saw that I was wearing high heels, bright bronze pantyhose, a fluffy skirt and a flowery blouse, through which a pink bra with black lace was visible. But the biggest shock was caused by the huge and heavy tits! That's what this feeling of heaviness is! I didn't understand how this was possible! Then there was a wide black collar around my neck, and my head was wrapped in a scarf and some layers of some kind of fabric. It became clear to me why I could not say a word. There were some kind of straps tied around my shoulders, apparently they were part of something that packed my arms insanely tightly and no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t free myself. There were shackles on my legs, and I myself was fixed with the help of some kind of metal pole. All I could do was moaning and stomp around, clinking my shackles.

"MPPPPPHHHHHH!!"

“Oh, shut up, big tits!” - the woman who was clearly the owner of this boutique said angrily - “You have detention ahead for your boorish behavior! You will come here for a whole month until you realize how stupid it was of you to laugh at that girl! Otherwise, you won’t get this liquid that can remove the glue on which we glued these huge and heavy tits!”

“MPPPPPHHHHH?!” - I began to squirm in shock, but it was useless.

“Yes, yes, next month you will understand what it means to have huge tits, and if you don’t come back tomorrow, then you will have to solve this problem yourself!” - the owner of the boutique enjoyed my hopeless situation - “A whole month of such clothes and work as a mannequin, where a huge thick gag, armbinder and shackles will become a mandatory element of the dress code for you! And now we will open you up so that everyone can appreciate our new collection of clothes!”

With these words, her assistants turned me to face the window and turned on the lights, make me exposed in front of the entire street.

I saw that a crowd of girls was looking at me, some were smiling, and some were looking with interest. And no one was surprised by my situation, I moaning, squirmed, shake my heavy huge tits, but no one cared, I only felt a running glance over my body.