She held onto the door handle with her elbow, which prevented a painful fall to her knees.
“What is happening?” Erika thought dizzily.
After she got herself together, she pulled up her shirt with her hands, looked at her stomach and saw big warts sticking out of it, three on each side. The first two were under her chest, the second pair on the sides of her stomach and the last ones were just above her hip. She thought that they are too evenly placed to be some random warts, and she had never those on her belly.
They were pink and made her swear to never go in the swimming pool again, because they would draw attention to themselves by looking out of place on her flat stomach.
“A perfume that blemishes the skin in a strange way? Why would make somebody make something like that?” she wondered, angry at whoever made it.
After taking my shirt off, she touched one of them, it felt tingly and she moved her hand away in surprise, that was not normal. And the pressure was still there.
Then, pink circles began to circle each of them and reminded her something else on her body. After undoing her bikini, she compared her nipples and new additions and saw that they looked identical, which alarmed her.
“I cannot be growing six new breasts, that would be ridiculous!” she thought, hoping, with all her heart, that she was right.
She was proven false, when the skin behind them began to round out, which made them look like they were copied from her original ones.
She had eight breasts.
“How do I hide this? Explain it to my parents?”, she thought, “Everyone will make fun of me, comparing me to animals!”
She hoped it would be over…