Jennifer didn't have much time to dwell on her expanded assets, unfortunately the clock was ticking--and she had a bus to catch. As Jennifer wobbled her new rack downstairs, she noticed that most of the house was packed up as if they were moving. As she saw her mom, she asked her, "What's with all the boxes? Are we fumigating the house or something?"
Her mom looked at Jennifer quizzically. "No honey, we've been preparing this move for a few weeks remember? Are you still a little sleepy? You know we can't afford this house now that your dad has been laid off from work."
As if the inflated tits weren't enough to confirm Jennifer's fears, she now knew every word of Kyle's curse was bound to become true.
"R-r-ight Mom" she stammered and performed a big fake yawn, "Guess I'm still dreaming a little bit. Gotta go catch the bus though. See you later! Love you!" she hugged her mom, her plastic tits providing an unfamiliar pressure against her mother's own aged busom.
As she walked out the door, Jennifer took the time while walking to the bus stop to get used to the sway and jiggle of her inflatables. She had a bra, but the silicone inserts insured that her pert breasts stayed fixed forward, with little ability to sag from the forces of gravity. As she got within sight of the bus stop, she noticed the bus pulling away. She broke out into a panicked sprint--to which her unfamiliar proportions quickly denied. She flew breasts-first into the ground. The increased cushion helped it from being as painful as it might've, but her tits still hurt from the collision.
As she got up and gathered herself, Jennifer assessed her options. At this point, she might as well try the corner store and hope she could flirt one of the seniors stocking up on Red Bull into driving her to school. After all, wasn't that what implants were for?
She looked at the parking lot, and the only familiar vehicle she spotted was her ex-boyfriend Josh's truck. He'd broke it off with her a few months ago when Josh caught Jennifer cheating on him. That hadn't stopped them from hooking up a few times since, so Jennifer figured she could likely bum a ride off of him--after a little convincing.
This time, Jennifer was on-time for her ride. She walked up to the door as Josh was leaving, and his eyes lit up with a mixture of emotions as they darted to her chest and back to her face, "Jennifer, what's wrong? Don't you take the bus?"
She pouted, "I slept in after staying up doing my homework last night, can you give me a ride?" her expression shifted to pleading eyes, she stuck out her chest a little for allure.
"Only if you pay the toll, you know what I mean." he arched an eyebrow while staring directly at her breasts. She sighed. He loved her blowjobs, and she'd had no other choice. She was hoping she'd be able to get by with just a little seduction. No matter--he loved her blowjobs because she loved to give them.
As they climbed into his truck, Josh drove for half a mile and then pulled off into a secluded space. She was eager to get to class, so she started getting to work almost before he put the truck into park. After she unzipped his jeans, his morning wood bulged through the openings of his boxers in full glory. She quickly worked her tongue around the familiar territory, stopping to pause on spots that made Josh squirm in his seat. In less than two minutes, she felt a hot, salty lava flow into her mouth, and she guzzled it down. As she removed herself from his jizz stick, she felt a drip of cum stick to the corner of her lip as she pulled away. She eagerly licked it and finished cleaning up. Josh took a moment to recover, then practically floored it to the school. He thanked her as they both parted ways from the parking lot. As Jennifer speed-walked to class, her stride took on a subconscious come-hither sway, and her pants' waistline plunged in the rear--exposing the waist of her panties to anyone behind her. As she ran, she became a little more comfortable with her tits, as if she'd had them for more than a morning.
Classes were mostly uneventful--right up until Lunch. As she got to the Lunch room, she took out her wallet to see what she was going to eat for her meal. To her fright, there wasn't even a dime there. Kyle's curse really did make her dirt-poor!