Dustin sighed and walked to the Principal's side of the desk and thought about what he was going to say and then pressed the intercom button. "Excuse me female body of the school. Please do not be alarmed, but your breasts will soon grow." and considering either he'd be in serious trouble regardless Dustin just took a seat in the principal's comfortable chair. The principal a few feet away from the office and having heard Dustin's little message stormed back into her office.
The Principal was in her late thirties and with the amount of care she put in her looks she was aging pretty well. That said the anger on her face was making her wrinkles be a lot more apparent. Trying to hold her rage the Principal said "Dustin, I was trying to think of what we could do to help your little delusion. However with that stunt you just pulled can you give me a good reason to not expel you?"
Dustin said "Give me a minute, if my prediction comes true in less than a minute will you take what I'm telling you seriously?"
The Principal glanced at her watch and said "We can discuss a lot, such as what psychiatric professionals we should consider making you see. Al-" The Principal patted her chest as an odd pressure surged from inside her chest. Was she having a heart attack? Was she that stressed out that this kid's antics... Wait no not a heart attack but... her breasts were growing?!? The Principal was rather average in terms of bust size but quickly it became apparent that she was becoming the proud owner of "natural" ZZZ cup breasts. Ignoring her Bra being destroyed the Principal was blushing exceedingly hard as her work clothes were failing to contain her bosoms. The Principal yelled "The Hell did you DO TO ME?!?"
Dustin closed his eyes and said "I didn't. Ty did. All I did was tell everyone what was going to happen."
Due to mass wardrobe malfunctions school was let out early, and thankfully for most of the Students their breast size increase seemed to cap out around DD cups for most but for the naturally bustier they tended to end up around F-cups. Ty apparently wanted to be a bit more harsh on the Principal it seemed despite the woman just doing her job. Dustin's little meeting was put on hold temporarily as the chaos of the afternoon unfolded. That said Dustin didn't go back home without anything.
"I can't believe you said that over the intercom Dustin! Didn't I raise you better than that?!?" June yelled as she berated Dustin. Dustin held his tongue as his mother continued "Now we're going to have to pay for a therapist and we're not made of money Dustin! You know that right?"
Then something occurred to Dustin "I don't have to take this." the boy muttered allowed.
"What?"
"I don't have to take this. I can go out and be fine."
"Dustin your insane, go to your room now or I'll be forced to call the police."
"Hey Ty, can I get a vanilla ice cream cone?" Dustin asked the ceiling with his hand held out. In return a strawberry Popsicle materialized in his hand to which Dustin said "I suppose this is a joke? Still thanks Ty." June watched wondering where the Popsicle came from. There weren't any in the freezer. Dustin explained "A god came and wants me to be his first Priest. I go out into the real world and I have nothing to worry about. Least it seems like Ty is kind of on my side." Dustin then started sucking on the Popsicle to find that there seemed to be no sugar in this strawberry Popsicle. Then the teen walked out of the house not entirely sure where to go, but thought in his head "Well, this is your plan Ty. Hope you know where I'm going."