Jen was glad when school and cheer practice were over. As one of the top cheerleaders, and just one of the popular girls in school anyways, Jen was a social butterfly by nature. She estimated that because of this maybe up to a quarter of the females at school now had more than two breasts, and this was only the first day of five. She was actually surprised at how normal everyone thought this was. She suspected though, that with the breastfeeding turn-on attached to this particular variant of the curse, there would be a lot of that going on by the end of the week. She was glad that only she could transform people though. She shuddered at the thought of passing her dare on to all the women she'd transformed. If that had happened, there might not have been a two-breasted woman left by the end of the week.
It seemed that her cursed die seemed to favor four and six, as those seemed to be the most common roles. Three was uncommon and five was rather rare. Jen glanced down at her breasts and felt another drop of milk drop from one of the bottom ones. Just the thought of someone sucking on her tits turned her on. She'd see about getting her boyfriend to do it at some point, but her priority was calling Kate to set up a meet.
Jen speed dialed Kate who picked up almost immediately.
"Hey sis, how'd it go at school?"
"Fine I guess. Gave maybe a quarter of the women here extra tits."
"That many?"
"Yeah, you know me. Can't not talk to people."
Kate laughed.
"Anyway," Jen continued, "I'm all done. Mind picking me up. Then we can talk about this more."
"Sure thing. I'll be there in about ten minutes."
The two sisters ended up going to a small coffee shop across town. After placing their orders, and giving the waitress at the counter four boobs, they found a booth where they could talk. They were both still topless, and Jen had almost gotten used to it. She figured however, that going to school topless tomorrow would be frowned upon.
"So," Kate said, "you've got four boobs. How are dealing with it?"
"Fine, I guess. I mean, you've got six. But it feels entirely natural, like I've had four breasts all my life."
"Yeah, it feels like that to me too. I mean, I know I only got them this morning, but it feels so natural."
A different waitress brought over their orders, forcing Jen to transform her as well. This time, the die rolled a 3.
"I haven't seen Kyle today," Jen said. "It's just as well. I don't feel like trying to deal with him today." She took a sip of her mocha frap. "The whole cheer squad has extra tits and was topless today. Luckily about half them were transformed before practice so it didn't bite into practice time as much as it could have."
"I hear you. I think people notice that we have multiple boobs and are topless. I've gotten a few comments, and a few cat-calls. But it's not as big a deal as you'd think it would be," Kate said.
"Well, Kyle did say that no one will get upset by my lack of clothes and that I wouldn't get in trouble. Maybe that goes for everyone else affected by this, at least as long as they're topless."
"Maybe."
"At least all our clothes were changed to fit out new forms," Jen said.
"Yeah, I'd hate to have to fork over the money to get custom bras made."
The sisters laughed.
"Yeah," Jen replied, "that would be awful."
"I think the biggest thing that's getting to me about this," Kate went on, "is the fact that I'm getting so turned on by the thought of breastfeeding."
"Yeah," Jen agreed, "me too. I was thinking about breastfeeding my boyfriend later."
"You could, or you could breastfeed me," Kate suggested. "And then I could breastfeed you too."
"That sounds really tempting," Jen said. "But we daren't do that here."
"No, of course not. I've got a few ideas though if you're up for it."
"Totally. What do you have in mind?"