Joan had little choice but to get tarted up before she hit the stage and removed the white floral lace one-piece dress from the hanger and slipped it down over her head, down over her massive breasts. Her four nipples jutted out distractingly from beneath the fabric, and she tugged at the bottom of hem so the supports encased each of her assets suitably. Doing this caused the fabric to rub over her hyper sensitive nipples, causing a pleasurable shiver down her spine.
Next were the panties which she hiked up her long legs, over her big bubble butt, which was a bit of a challenge due to its size. Joan put her tail through the hole at the top of the waistband and let go of them once they reached her waist with an audible snap. The hole that had been sewn in the front of the panties showcased her massive dick, with a pouch that cupped her orange-sized balls. She removed the white thigh-high stockings from the hanger, pulling them up over her legs and attached the garter clips to the edge of her panties. Lastly, a pair of white patent leather high heels, which she slipped on to complete the look.
She went over the vanity and looked at her reflection, admittedly, she did look kind of hot. She grabbed a hair brush, and combed her long dark mane down her back which hung down to her ass.
Her stomach rumbled, realizing it had been some time since she used the bathroom. There was no toilet in sight but then her eyes lit up as if a light bulb had gone off. She knew the perfect way to rain on Jeb's parade and keep herself off the auction block.
The intercom clicked and dance music began to play. "Come on Joanie, let's see you strut your stuff." Jeb said, over the music.
A small shock to her collar got Joan moving, sauntering around the stage, swinging her ass and boobs sensuously to the crowd. She bent over, showcasing her assets to all who were looking in astonishment.
"$5000!" shouted a man in the back row. The crowd began to cheer her on.
She pulled the shoulder straps down off her shoulders, allowing her top set of huge, round melons to bounce freely to the rhythm of the music. She cupped them and rubbed them, traced her fingers around her large areolas and pinched her nipples, which caused some milk to dribble down onto the floor of the stage.
"$10000!" shouted another one of the onlookers.
Joan got lost in the moment and felt her cock begin to get hard. She used to do a stripper routine for Frank in the bedroom so this wasn't entirely unfamiliar.
Onlookers watched as her cock engorged to a full 18", sticking out in front of her like a wobbly tent pole. She ran her fingers down its length, teasing the crowd and then brought her hands back up to the second set of her bra cups which she playfully pulled down, showing off her four delicious breasts in all their glory.
"$15000!" shouted a red-haired, middle-aged woman in the third row.
She slipped her dress down her off body and off, kicked it aside and tugged her lower set of nipples, sending two generous spurts landing on the crowd in the front row. One landed on a man's chin who lapped its creaminess up eagerly.
"$20000!" shouted the man, turning to Jeb to signal his bid.
After a boob bouncing routine in her panties, stockings and heels, she bent over with her back to the audience and decided that now would be the time to play out her plan. Her big round butt lit up by the spotlights, she finally allowed nature to take its course.
Joan flagged her tail as a giant turd poked out of her asshole, tenting out the seat of her panties as it coiled and broke off. She began pushing out another huge log and it slid into her rapidly filling panties. This was all visible to the crowd who looked on in disgust.
"That's disgusting, I'm canceling my bid!" huffed the man in anger.
"NO BID CANCELATIONS!" announced Jed loudly over the speaker.
"That's too bad, you ain't gettin' it!" said the man, who shuffled out of the front row and out one of the side doors.
It was working, the crowd was repulsed. She smiled in satisfaction as the next turd stretched out her asshole and she grunted. The audience looked on in awe and shock as the mass of stinky turds created a round brown bulge in her see through lace panties. Her poop was piling up nicely, some of it escaping from the leg holes to make room for each new, fat log.
Joan spread her legs wide with her heavy breasts swinging as she grunted again, sending another log of shit into her panties, stretching them to the absolute max.
There was now a globe-sized mound of poop in her panties, something not out of place for a farm animal to produce but she was astounded by its size and smell. Another side effect of the transformation, she thought.
As a middle aged woman she'd had some bladder and bowel control issues but not to this extreme. The warmth of this huge load packed against her ass and nether regions was making her feel really horny, and she took her massive, rigid cock in hand and began jerking off.
All of a sudden, the woman from the third row pushed her way through the crowd and up onto the stage.
"H-hey! No freebies!" shouted Jeb.
"$20000!" she announced proudly, reached into her handbag and threw her credit card at Jeb.
She was an attractive and well-put together lady. Her blonde hair was done up neatly in a bun, and her fair complexion was only accentuated by her full lips and bright red lipstick. Her striped pink blouse had the first few buttons undone, showcasing the top of her round cleavage. She wore a knee-length, black skirt that gave way to long, slim legs and a pair of black leather heels.
By now the room was half empty and those who were still there were probably just there for the spectacle of it all - except for the woman who, had now grabbed Joan's giant boobs with one hand and started to play with them. Her other hand was grasped firmly around Joan's massive, erect shaft.
"SOLD!" shouted Jeb, smashing the auctioneers gavel down onto the podium.
Clearly, Joan's plan had not worked. Her messing had not dissuaded a buyer - just the opposite. Still, the music blared from the loud speakers and she was hard as a rock. Once again her horniness betrayed her more rational thoughts.
The woman gingerly pulled the two sides of her blouse open and popping the buttons off, revealing her breasts that were packed into a black bra. She went down to her knees and spit on her hand, placing her mouth around Joan's cock, licking the shaft playfully and then took the head into her mouth. This was all she was able to fit in her mouth because of its massive length and girth. She then took her saliva-covered hand and ran it up and down the length of Joan's cock.
"Well, looks like the rest of ya are gettin' a free show!" Jeb chuckled as he applauded.
Joan began to buck her hips and moaned as the woman gave her a very satisfying blowjob. Joan ran her hands up and down her four giant tits, squeezing and pinching her nipples as milk spurted and dribbled down her massive globes, soaking her panties and the woman's hair and face. The woman paused the blowjob momentarily to lap it up eagerly, then returned to her duty.
She'd paid $20000 for this - Joan thought she she be paying her. It felt incredible.
The woman placed her hands on Joan's legs and ran her hands up them, admiring their shaggy softness until one of her hands was up to Joan's panties and cupped her huge balls, and she caressed them, admiring their size. Her other hand went around back to Joan's ass, feeling up the massive load of poop hanging from her rear. She massaged the bulge into Joan's substantial ass which sent her poop squelching every which way.
Joan and the lady moaned together, and Joan added one last fattie into her panties while she was being sucked off. The combination of these sensations were extremely pleasurable for Joan and she cried out as she blew her load all over the woman's face and boobs, who eagerly lapped up her cum.