"Soooo Excited, Just Another Day Until My Boobies Get Chopped Off For The University Carve-a-thon! Started

"Soooo excited, just another day until my boobies get chopped off for the University Carve-a-thon! Started as sort of a joke the med students floated, since their favorite procedure to practice as they earned their surgical degrees was by far double mastectomies and breast reductions on beautiful, buxom girls.... mostly to humiliate us, going behind our backs and making our college insurance volunteer us to get it done. I figured I'd be picked eventually.....

Now our university treats it like a full-blown event every October. Fitting for Halloween, isn't it? Carving up and tossing so many pretty girls' prized fat breasts in the trash.... The college hypes it up like the damn Superbowl every year, hanging flyers. They still don't take volunteers, because that's no fun. The med students vote on which girls they want to work on and we get an email saying we've been picked to participate, and that's it. No backing out, we're told it's a 'valuable learning exercise for the surgical students' and we shouldn't be selfish and back out. Not that we can or we get blacklisted by the college. One girl did it and had her funding pulled, and when she couldn't pay the ridiculous amount to keep attending, she was auctioned off to a local harem. I believe they ended up removing her boobs for fun anyway at some point....

But anyway, not many of us really dread the event. It's super exciting and we all love watching it. Although the big-boobed girls in the audience like myself watch every year and wince, knowing it could be us next year. A dozen of us go up on stage, and the med students numb our boobs and prove went can't feel them. It's a Halloween event, on paper, so I'll let you imagine how they go about doing that, suffice to say it'd make Michael Myers blush. Then we go up and sit at a long table next to each other, our numbed boobs out on display, as the surgeons race to remove our boobs as quickly as possible. The first three to finish win, our lovely milky boobs are set of a scale, and the heaviest ones deduct time from the clock, so a girl with NN-Cup boobs and a girl with DDs would have their 'surgeries' judged accordingly. Then our former best assets are tossed in a big trash can, and the organizer takes a pic, posting it on the University website, like it a big accomplishment. Of course, the event is so popular it's spreading to neighboring colleges, who want to make it competitive between schools. I'm all for it, and would happily cheer the event on! Is it weird that I can't wait to stand on that stage and cheer my surgeon on to destroy my big bouncy tits? Guess I'm just a people pleaser. I hope he has fun removing them! ❤️"