Amanda still a bit dumbstruck took a moment to respond, "Uh...Yeah sure let's go."
I tuck the bottle into my purse and the two of us head out. Along the way I begin to feel the strain of my transformation. Amanda has always complained about back pain and I never understood why until now. The combined weight of four breasts is far more than I had accounted for.
Amanda seems to notice my discomfort, "Not everything it's cracked up to be?"
I am about to respond, when my foot catches on uneven payment and I almost topple over due to my unfamiliar center of balance.
"Maybe just a little awkward," I concede.
Amanda laughs, "Well try not to crash and burn before we get to the mall. I have some ideas for us both."
"What ideas are those?"
"You'll see."
Thoroughly intrigued I do my best to hurry along. As we finally pass through the mall doors, Amanda checks the directory and makes a beeline for...