Soon their class went to the gym for some P.E. taught by one Ms. Bosom. A nice lady, stays in shape with a lean body, wears a nice shirt with a small coat over it, running pants, a cap with a ponytail pulled through, and her breasts were the size of watermelons. Tylie wondered if the woman was cursed or something.
"Tylie, why are you staring?" Carly asked the other little girl.
"Did she do something to make Ty mad?"
Carly looked shocked and said "No that's no-"
"Little ladies, we're about to start P.E. Unless you want to share what you were talking about." Ms. Bosom stated.
Tylie asked "Why is your chest so big?" A few of the guys snickered a bit, and Ms. Bosom seemed a little embarrassed however kept a mostly stoic face.
Ms. Bosom said "Why everyone knows that Ty loves everyone, and when a woman comes of age Ty's love manifests in her chest. The bigger the chest the more Ty loves the woman. Now if we could continue our lesson I'd like everyone to run a lap around the track!" Tylie wondered why they were saying such a blatantly false thing. Her mother, and grandmothers both had much smaller chests but their whole family was picked by Ty... Sure June's chest was basically flat and she was the most hated woman in the world. However that didn't seem right to her an- Tylie found the relatively painful breathing even more hellish. Her little legs, the air she constantly has to force through, all the friction and effort. The little girl practically collapsed after running only a foot or two.
Ty checking out things from heaven was debating whether or not he should intervene and give Tylie a helping hand, and give Tylie a little helping hand. The little girl could use at least some... normal people strength... Maybe he'd have to figure out another way to make this work in the future.