Getting up your body felt different as always, and stumbling around after flopping out of bed you felt that you still had all of your limbs and got up to the dresser. You opened the dresser your Aunt and mother had helped prepare for your transformation... and on one side was some work clothes with some jeans and a shirt with the diner's logo printed on it, and on the other were mostly dresses. You went for a pair of panties you knew would be near the bottom of the dresser, and swapped them for your boxers allowing the snug garments to hug your currently flat crotch. You then lifted your shirt off your body as you grabbed a random dress which happened to be a nice simple purple that came with a black belt and put it on your body. However as you were doing your belt you were greeted with one reality you had been a little apprehensive about.
In the guest room your Aunt had put in a bunch of girly things including a full body mirror... and in this case you felt like you'd better use it. You see when you were 3 you had accidentally went into one of your Uncle's contraptions and was accidentally turned into a girl. You were changed back, and after a bit of convincing every summer you'd change into a girl they'd call Stella. You obviously kept this a secret from the kids back home, but you 100% wasn't one of those boys who thought girls were icky or had cooties or whatever. Although as you were getting closer to your teens you had started becoming more... aware of how some of the girls bodies were developing. Especially as when Stella's chest and nipples were getting more sensitive and slightly swollen. Last year they were still just buds to the point where your mother and Aunt didn't think you needed even a training bra, but... As you stared down at your chest and the way they were pushing out the dress a little you blushed a bit. There they were... should you touch them? Could you touch them? It's your body but... One sigh later you told yourself to grow up as you figured you should at least see what you were dealing with. They still weren't big enough to fill your hand, but they had a definite squish to them. You guessed somewhere between a large A or a small B cup... The bigger concern was that your nipples had grown bigger as well and were showing through the dress. You also couldn't help but feel like maybe the dress was a little short, or maybe it was your legs were a little too long.
Keeping an arm over your chest you went out to the living room where your Aunt and mother were making breakfast and asked "Um, Mom ... Auntie? I think I have a bit of a girl problem..."
It was your mother who peered to take a look and asked "Hey Marla, did you have any bras prepared just in case Stella grew since last year?" There was a small discussions between the women of the household and they decided that Mommy would measure Stella and grab some bulk bras for her.
After half an hour your mother came back, and showed you how to put on bras... and went into a few lectures that you had already gone over lightly in health class... and then it was a bit past the time for your Aunt to go to the Diner to start. Still getting used to your changed body you had the day off, and the shopping district was pretty nearby so you could just go around there and maybe hang at a cafe or something... Maybe you could call one of your summer friends and see if they were around to have fun with... or who knows maybe something wacky and crazy would happen. wouldn't be the first time... What to do...?