After dropping Jen off at school, Kate headed to work. She was currently a part-time waitress at a local diner. Her shift on Tuesdays was 8:30-3:30. Her bombshell looks usually got her decent tips and she wondered if being topless with six breasts would make her more. As she pulled into the parking lot, she hoped that being topless for the rest of the day wouldn't get her in any trouble.
Stepping into the staff room to clock, Kate saw her boss, Edward Grafton. "Hey, Ed," Kate said. "I hope I'm not late. Had to drop my sister off at school."
"Naw, no problem," Ed replied, "it happens."
As she clocked in, Ed happened to look over at Kate. "Damn girl." Kate could see him looking her up and down. "I knew you were a bombshell, one of the reasons I hired you, it's good for business. But, that looks like overkill. What the fuck happened?"
"You know the town curse?"
"Yeah."
"My sister got hit with it. Her transform was similar to this. Her dare was to pass it on. I think I was the first woman to talk to her afterwards and thus I got it too."
Ed just stared at her for a minute. "So, six tits and you go topless?"
"Yeah. Luckily the toplessness is just for the rest of the day. I don't anyone would be as permissive about if I came in topless tomorrow."
"If you get good tips and bring in a lot of customers, I might allow it," Ed said.
"Yeah, but after today, it might get reported to the cops."
Ed sighed. "Fair enough."
The lunch rush was about normal. Throughout the morning, Kate had gotten scattered comments about her breasts. She'd always been polite and said it was an effect of the town curse. Luckily, her tits weren't leaking so she was able to leave out the bit about her new breastfeeding fetish.
Towards the end of the lunch rush, about 1:15, she was taking the orders at a booth of young men. There were three of them, and all were rather good looking. They gave their orders and Kate turned to leave when one asked about her new tits.
"Hey, where'd you get those extra honkers?"
"Town curse," Kate replied.
The guys smiled. "They sensitive?" the one asked. "Mind if I take a feel?"
Before Kate could respond, he reached out and grabbed one of her middle tits. Kate shrieked as a stream of milk shot out, hitting the grabber in the face.
Ed was out in a flash and demanded the three leave. They left without further incident, the other two dragging their handsy friend behind them.
"You okay?" Ed asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Mind if we talk in your office for a minute?"
"Sure."
They walked back to Ed's office, there was enough other staff to cover a short meeting.
"So, what's up?" Ed asked.
"That's the part of the curse that I neglected to mention. I'm producing milk for a week, then I can turn it on and off at will. Plus, here's the freaky part, I'm stuck with a massive breastfeeding fetish. The thought of breastfeeding other people really turns me on."
Ed thought about it for a minute. "That's okay. What is, is. Yeah, going topless after today might not be such a good idea. Still, have you been making more tips?"
Kate grinned, the uncomfortableness of the situation melting away. "Oh yeah. Most guys find it exotic and sexy, while most women are just curious. So, no matter what, I get the tips."
"Good girl."
With that, Kate went back out to main floor and finished her shift without incident. Six breasts were definitely bringing in the tips.