While the expansion feels like forever, it only lasts for a little over three minutes. But for the rapidly developing Amanda, those three minutes have left a lasting impression on her. Especially the way that Madison's bra has left an impression on her skin. Amanda can feel herself slowly filling up the black bra, her youthful flesh approaching the inner confine of the garment. While her bustline increases their sizing, Amanda can see that her outfits are also changing. The first bra that Amanda took from the closet has also increased their size, gaining deeper cups and thicker bands to hold up Amanda's bounty. Amanda went down to reach her first bra, with the motion shaking her maturing tits to and fro within the greater bra. She can see the numbers and letters going up as the bra transforms for her own cup size.
25C. 25D. 26DD. 26DDD. 27E.
Amanda drops her old bra back to the ground and turns her attention back to the mirror. At this point in her growth, her breasts have already filled up more than half of the bra. When she looked down, Amanda could no longer see her little feet. Just the swelling cleavage and the weight that came with them. What Amanda forgot to do when she was playing around with the Chronivac, was to give her a way to carry over 300 pounds of breast meat. This means that the more weight her breasts gain, the harder it is for Amanda to move around. So when her breasts reached 3/4 of Madison's bra (30I cup), Amanda fell down for a second time that day due to her once "little" boobies.
They covered her entire torso and reached far enough for Amanda to bearly touch her nipples. Her nipples alone have grown to the size of a kiddie plate, if Amanda can see it that is. When her second growth spurt began, Amanda was on cloud 9. Her dream is vastly approaching reality, if reality hasn't approached her with gravity. Amanda struggled with her child-size muscles to move her adult-size tits, but instead, they just wobble on the floor like two bags of jello.
By the time that the three or so minutes are up, Amanda's breasts have completely filled up the once massive bra.
At that point, Madison enters through the door. "Okay Amanda, that is enough. Yes, our bra sizes are the same. So can I have my bra back please?" She looks down at the hyper-breasted girl and remembers what her babysitting job is. "Oh yeah, that's right. Do you need help to take off the bra?" Amanda just nodded her head, still reeling from the fact that Madison didn't care that the six-year-old girl had breasts that were bigger than before. Madison kneel down behind Amanda, with her saggy boobs getting squeezed between her and Amanda's back. "There. That takes care of the hooks, now we just slide the bra out from the front," Madison announced as if she was talking to Amanda if she didn't know how to take off a bra. Once her babysitter's bra slid out, Amanda's breasts regained their supple shape and flowed out even more, much to the surprise of everyone in the room.
Amanda began to test out her new size, feeling herself up while not caring about Madison. Amanda then jiggled her boobs about, feeling their mass bouncing around without any clothes to hinder their movements. When she was about to really get into it, Madison clapped her hands in front of the grounded girl. "Look. I know that you have a serious case of Gigantomastia. But you shouldn't be playing around with them in front of people."
Gigantomastia. That is the one word that Amanda's doctors told her and her parents from the new memories the Chronivac gave her. "If that program can make me bigger, it can make me strong enough to move freely as before," Amanda thought to herself. "But it only works if Madison can help me up to the computer." Madison meanwhile turns away from the innocent child to put back on her bra. Once finished, she turns back and addresses the elephant in the room. Or for Amanda, two personal elephants in the room. "Well, let's get you dressed up for now." Madison then turned to her closet and pulled out a floral dress and a beige bra from inside, both had been altered just for Amanda's current size.
"Hey Madison," Amanda tried to communicate while getting her personal bra on. "Yes, Amanda." "Can you take me to the family computer, I want to watch some 'Adventure Time'," Amanda looks at Madison in the face, giving her the best puppy dog eyes she can while getting squeezed from her "new" bra. "No, you will not." "But why?" Madison gave the young booby girl her reasons. "One: You didn't say 'please'. Two: that show is terrible (there's little to no rhyme and reasoning in the show). And Three: you are still grounded from the computer for the week."
The last part surprised Amanda even more. "Why am I grounded?" she asked, while Madison draped the dress over her head. Madison looks down at the girl while she struggles to find the neck hole. "Because someone decided to punch their classmate because of 'it was an accident'." Amanda was about to say who until another memory came up.
It was her at-recess in school, wearing her cute outfit (that stretched around her tight L cups) that became drenched in milk. It was Kyle, the rude bully who loved to bring down his classmates just because his dad worked at Nintendo. So, feeling sick that his reign of terror affected her costly outfit, she swung her breasts toward him. Knocking the bully down and out for the day. Amanda was treated as the hero on the blacktop, but a villain in the school office. 'Boys will be boys.', 'It was a joke.', and 'Punishments' were being used around by the adults. Amanda remembered that she got a mark on her record and was grounded at home, while Kyle had to be homeschooled due to the "injury" from Amanda's weaponized breasts.
Seeing how unable she is to fix herself at this time, Amanda decided to wait for her next growth spurt. "If the world and its history can change due to my breasts," thought Amanda, "Then all I have to do is wait to grow again and by then I will be able to fix it." Madison told Amanda to do her homework while she started cooking up some dinner.