"It's..." Kyle said with a dramatic pause
"Oh no..." Jen said.
"A love for multiple-breasted women."
Jennifer exhaled a defeated sigh. "You... you got me, Kyle. What are you going to do to me?"
"Well, lucky for you, I am also fascinated by multi-boob. I will be doing us both a service."
Jen was blushing with the possibility of satisfying her deepest desire.
"So, tell me Jen. How many breasts would you like? 3? 4? 6? 8? 10!? 20!?!?" Rows of two? Rows of three? Rows of four!? What about back-boobs?"
Jennifer had thought about what it would be like to have multiple breasts before. It fascinated her. But she could never decide on how many and in what formation she would like the most.
"Tell you what," Kyle said. "For your transformation, multiple breasts will appear on your body and everyday at 12:01 in the morning, your breasts will rearrange themselves into a new pattern with either more or less breasts then you had before.
"I like where this is going," Jennifer said
"But that's not all. If you make physical contact with another women, first the offending woman's breasts will grow by 2 cup sizes and at least one additional breast will appear somewhere on her body. Any other woman that touches the first will also grow multiple breasts as will the next woman that touches the second. So on and so forth. No one except you and I will be aware of their changes for a month and when people do realize what had happened to them, they won't be able to recall why.
"So, you're using me to make a world full of multi-breasted women?"
"Yes, and doesn't it just sound grand?
"Definitely," Jen chuckled. "Hey, wait. I feel something. I think I'm beginning to transform!?"
"I think I'll leave you to it then," Kyle responded. "I wouldn't want to spoil the surprise." He hung up the phone.
Jennifer felt a strange sensation in her chest and bosum. A sensation that could only be described as magical. She quickly walked into the privacy of her own room, closed the door, and took off her shirt and bra. With her chest exposed, she watched as the magic of Transform or Dare warped her body. Her original boobs where pushed aside by a tried breast growing up between them. She watched as the curse created a three new breasts below her her first row. The feelings subsided. Jennifer had become the 6-breasted freak of her dreams.
She picked up the bra she cast off earlier and saw that, it too, had changed. The bra appeared as if it was custom made to support her new body. A quick check of her drawers and she discovered that all of her underware had changed to meet her body's new measurements.
Jen re-dressed and began looking for her sister. She found Mary downstairs, eating her breakfast. Jennifer hesitated for a moment, waiting for her opening. She carefully walked past her sister, bushing up against her a she walked past. Jennifer turned around to see if Mary had changed at all. She had! Jennifer could clearly see the second row of boobs underneath Mary's shirt!
A devilish smile worked its way across Jen's face. She was going to have a fun time at school, today.