"Oh no..!", Jennifer desperately tried to keep her hands pressed against her breasts upon noticing how they also began to feel strange. She knew by now that this was a sign of a trnsformation happening.
"Jen? What's wrong?", Lisa awkwardly asked as she moved to get up when the bus arrived at their school. However, instead of answering, Jen just nervously tried to heave herself out of her seat and wobbly tried to rush out of the bus. Her stomach made it so much harder to walk..! And the fatter lips of her vagina constantly rubbing against her thighs and pressing against her bigger clit only made her quiver each time she took a step.
"I..I just need to use the bathroom..!", she quickly lied before Lisa could follow her and continued to rush there. Yet as she did so, she could feel her breats grow and fill out her bra. They were already an entire cup size bigger when she reached the restrooms and locked herself in a stall. And they continued to grow. She could feel her nipples press against her bra as she nervously sat down, taking shaky breaths: "No, no, no..!" She tried to take off her shirt but couldn't pull it all the way over. It sat far too tight on her larger bust. She was clearly a D cup by now when before she was a B. Even her nipples seemed to have grown fatter and bigger. She could feel it the more they pressed against her by now way too small bra.
And that's when it felt like her breasts were growing again. Only that this time their weight seemed to increase.. And a warmth overcame them.
"Oh, shit-", Jennifer shuddered in both pain and pleasure as she tried her hardest to still lift her shirt or at least unclasp her bra. Although it was to no avail. And as her breasts filled more and more with milk - causing them to fill out even more and her bust's frame to look all the more obscene in her tight shirt, she could soon feel a light wetness in her bra. She really was lactating. And it was starting to show on her shirt slowly as well. Two stains were slowly forming.
"No..!", she tried her hardest to wipe them away with toilet paper, but it didn't work. Thus she fumbled again with the clasp of her bra, leaning forward which caused her to have to spread her legs to make space for her bulging stomach. Yet this caused her to shudder in pleasure again due to the fabric of her underwear only further pressing against her clit this way.
"Come on..!", Jen desperately continued to try and unclasp her bra, breathing a sigh of relief when she finally did. She would have to figure out how to properly take the top off still, but at least there was less pressure on her larger breasts now.
But as Jennifer slowly let it all sink in, she finally let out a sob as she hugged her stomach. No one would believe her. And she could only use the curse to have Kyle do something even worse to her than already.