Jan Folk came back from her summer vacation as underwhelmed as possible. She was now in her senior year, but still had her short freshman figure. She got looked over by every guy she liked, and the puny freshmen kept hitting on her. She needed to show her senior license to prove she was old enough. Despite this, she had one saving grace: her friend, Abby Skits was also as late of a bloomer as she was. They bonded over their deficiencies and accepted each other for who they were. Recently, however, Abby said she had some "big news" for her, and now Jan was scared to death. What if she had hit puberty and was now some sort of hyper-babe? Or worse, what if she looked younger? Maybe it wasn't that bad, maybe it was good! Maybe she had won the lottery or a boyfriend, either of which would be welcome changes. Jan just had to wait it out and hope for the best.
And, of course, when she found out, her heart nearly stopped.
Abby Skits last year was a small, 4 foot 8 inch girl with red wavy hair and a chubby face and bland attire. This year, the only thing that was the same was the red wavy hair. The now 6 foot girl strutted into school with G cup breasts, cleavage displayed in a tied-off pink flannel, a massive ass in halfway jean shorts, long sexy legs, a bronze tan, and perfectly done makeup. Almost every guy was gawking at what they assumed was the new girl, suddenly realizing it was the girl most of them bullied for being a small doll. She sexily walked around the welcome center until she found her old friend and scooped her up into a giant hug.
"HI, Jan!" She said, squeezing the girl into her chest. "I am SO excited to show you this!" She put down Jan and spun around, showing off every inch of her new body. "A-Abby? Is that REALLY you?" Jan said in shock of her new bombshell bud. "Heh, yep. It's me!" Abby completed another glorious spin. "Uh-uh... HOW?!?!" Jan said in shock, again. "Well, I can't tell you right now, but if you come over to my house after school, we can show you, and even give you all of this." Rather than spinning, she motioned her hands down her body, which was, in Jan's opinion, worse than the spins. "Okay, we shouldn't have much to do today, anyway! I'll be over there by... 3?" Jan said. Her shock/jealousy had changed to curiosity. "Okay, but I can't show you till 6, so... can you sleep over?" "Yeah, mom doesn't mind. She knows I don't have a boyfriend to get knocked up with..." Jan looked solemnly at the ground. "Okay, see ya later!" And Abby bounded off towards the cafeteria.
After school, Jan called up her mom and told her she was sleeping over at Abby's. Of course, her mom never cared, so she said yes. Jan and Abby drove over to her house and hung out for a few hours, talking about the stereotypical