Jen dragged someone from the hallway at random. The person she grabbed was a younger, shorter female student. This would be to her advantage as she could use her height as an intimidation factor.
"You!" Jen commanded, grabbing her hard on the shoulder. "Transform or dare."
The strangers lips flapped in confusion. She was shocked by this apparent stranger's sudden demands and was dumbfounded by Jen's appalling lack of upper clothing. "I... I... I don't understand." She stammered.
"Just say dare." Jen winced as her boobs protested like they never had before.
The innocent was confused beyond believe, but decided it would be best to do as she was told. "Dare"
"Good," Jen smiled through her clenched teeth. This was all going according to plan. "I dare you to say transform or dare to me. When I chose transform," Jen nipples calmed down, intreged. "You will respond with, quote, 'A mouth with appear on both of your breasts, below the nipples and two eyes will appear above them. Everybody will treat this change as if I have always been this way and expect me to be topless' end quote. I also dare you to forget this conversation when my transformation is complete"
After hearing such absurdity, the student was 100% done with whatever was going on. She was about to turn tail when the curse seized control. "Transform or dare," the words came out of a helplessly horrified face."
"Transform."
The girl resited as she was commanded and gave Jen's breasts an up-grade. Jen could feel a tickling sensation coming from deep within her bosom. Several slits appeared on both of her breasts as new eyes and mouths saw their firsts sights and breathed their first breaths. Her job being finished, the stranger's face glazed over and walked away.
"Good one, Jenny," Jen heard Stacey say with her ears rather than in her mind.
"That was vary clever of you to go around our authority like that." Her right breast complimented.
"Who said you were still in charge. People won't look twice at my exposed chest now. You've lost your leverage."
"Oh yeah, is that so? " Emma questioned with an eyebrow raised. "We can do this. You with me, Stacey.
Jen's taking boobs launched forward with a tremendous expansion. Jen yelped as Emma and Stacey surged to new limits. From basketballs to beach balls to beanbags, they just kept growing. They hung off of her chest and reach all the way down to the ground.
"Gals! Stop!" Jen pleaded. But they just kept going. They were getting so big that they had started to push Jennifer off on the ground. The expansion continued. They pushed up against the walls of the school's wallway. Jen felt the ceiling in her back. Only then, did the expansion cease.
"Do see who is still holding all of the cards, Jennifer?" Emma shouted. While each breast's nipple had increased in size with the correct proportions, the new facial features had remained the same size. Jen sighed. She didn't want to live a life subjected by her breasts.
Jen looked up through her cleavage and saw a young man dumbfounded by the sight in front of him. He stared for a while then slowly shock his head before her turned and walked away, quietly mumbling to himself. "Come on, you two," Jen calmly said. "I've got to get to class."