Seeing how she had missed the bus, and doubting that she could fit into her car, Jen decided to call up a ride from her phone. "Thank god for smartphone and their ability to get stuff done." So with nothing better to do, other than to wait a few minutes for her driver to arrive, Jen looked down at herself to see how big she got.
Cleavage. For over three feet in front of her is her tanned, improbable breasts, with her cleavage reaching beyond her view. Inspecting what was left of her cheerleading top and a scrap of fabric that was her bra, Jen saw how stretched it was. It was a size or two too small and the piece felt like could barely hang on. In an attempt to find her nipples, and an attempt to look presentable for when the driver gets here, Jen tried to force her tits toward her. Emphasis on tried. Due to how hard they are from her emotions, Jen's breasts hardly move around, which leaves her to use the house's window as a simple mirror to see herself.
Gasping to herself, Jen sees how big she has become from the Surprises. With the unique design of the (now mangled) cheerleading top and the way that her bra (was) shaped, there were only a couple of inches between the top of her breast and her underbreasts. Looking closely at where her nipple was, Jen also noticed that the nubs were sticking through the two materials. her areola peeking above and below her clothes.
"How am I going to cover this up? It's far too hot to try to hide under a jacket," worried poor Jennifer while trying to reach in front in an attempt to cover herself and failing to do so. "I mean, my boobs are a little 'out-there'(understatement of the century Jen thought to herself), but why are my nipples so big, they are poking so bad that I can put someone's eyes out." In which she has mentally pictured herself getting intimate with Brad Cochran and popping out her tit to him, not knowing that the action has left him without his eye. Jen shook herself out of it, leaving her a bad taste in her mouth with Disgust.
The feeling of Disgust washed over her and settled in mammoth mammaries. Not only did her cleavage grow even more, but her now annoying nipples were being pulled back inside her. "What is going on down..." "HONK HONK!!" Jen jumped in Surprise, growing and hardening even more, due to the annoyed driver in the street. "Aren't you the gal that flagged for a ride?" The driver yelled out to Jen. "Yes, coming," snapping into action and moving toward the minivan.
Jen quickly checked her phone and saw that her driver was Louie. 'Great, here's someone who is going to be gawking at me for the ten-minute ride to school' Jen repulsively thought while making her way to the backseat. "Here, I'll move the seat forward to allow your airbags to fit," Louie slyly comments while moving the passenger seat forward. 'Pig,' thought Jen while trying to settle herself in her seat. That one word was rife with Disgust, which prompted another round of growth for her saline-like tits and another suction within her nipples.
"Seatbelt ma'am," Louie looked behind to check on Jen. "Oh, I don't use the seatbelt." "Lady, I will get in trouble if I get caught with someone without a seatbelt on." Louie stared back at Jen, to make sure that she put on the strap. Not winning this battle, Jen sighs into her cleavage that is slowly approaching her face due to the disgust she feels from the driver. With great effort, and some choice words toward Louis, Jen got the seatbelt across her. Nodding approving at how tight the strap is, grinning to himself at how it dips between her spherical orbs, Louis starts to drive to Jen's school.