“Like I said before Mom, I can’t make it to Thanksgiving this year. Yeah, I know that I would miss everyone but I don’t want anyone to catch this nasty bug that I have. How about this then, Mom? For the next event, I will not only make it but I will also slave away in the kitchen too. Send my regards to the rest of the family, Mom. I love you.” Charlotte ended her call with her mother, satisfied with the excuse of not going to the major family event.
“I guess the call to your mom went well then,” Nancy walked up to the now youthful Charlotte, holding a tray full of food for the two of them to dine on. Charlotte leaned back on her beach chair, smiling under her sun hat and sunglasses combo. “It's a good thing I didn't call her yesterday, or else I have to make something up to explain why I have her daughter's number. But yeah, it went very well, Nancy. I told her that I couldn’t come to dinner due to a “bug” that I caught and I didn’t want to spread it to everyone at home.” Charlotte then looked at what the “bug” had done to her today, thinking that this might be the biggest she had ever been.
Tits. All Charlotte can see is her tits. While nearly all of the previous transformations have some minor breast augmentation, this time it’s just the breasts. Just like with her belly about a week ago, the sheer size of them managed to completely rest on the ground even if she was standing up. It was fortuitous that Charlotte managed to get out to the backyard before she got too big for the doorway that night. Couldn’t say the same thing for her top and bra that she was wearing at the time, with those two articles of clothing popping off, not even making it to a fifth of the way her unrelenting growth.
With nothing big enough to cover her goods, Charlotte, with nothing better to do outside with her tits out, decided to do an impromptu topless sun tan. With Nancy's help in slathering her “golden globes” with a bucket full of suntan lotion, Charlotte settled in her chair and let the sun do its work.
“Speaking of not being able to come to dinner,” Nancy sat in her seat next to Charlotte and her twins and got ready to eat her meal before continuing, “What are we going to do for Thanksgiving?” Charlotte pondered for a moment, “Do you have anywhere you need to go for your Thanksgiving? Because I don’t want to impose if you don’t mind.” Nancy shook her head with her mouth full of food. After swallowing the bite, she responds, “Due to my sexuality or the lack thereof, I am more or less banned from my family.”
Charlotte took off her sunglasses and stared at Nancy, aghast at the words that her best friend just said. “Your parents disown you just because you aren’t straight.” “Well, my extended family were from a belief that people must get together and “be fruitful and multiply”. So now you know why I have so many cousins and step-cousins.” Charlotte took a drink before she asked Nancy a question that she may already know. “If your family is so crazy to have a big family, why do I know that you are a single child? And please don’t take it as me being rude, I’m just trying to understand what has happened.”
Nancy gave a short chucked at the short apology. “It’s okay Charlotte, I don’t mind. No, what happened was that I had fucked up my mom on my way out. Something about how I caused some complications and that it cost her the ability to give birth to another child. So when I grew up enough to realize that sex is gross, my parents’ dream of having a big family shattered right before their eyes.” Nancy casually resumed eating her meal while Charlotte was too stunned to have another bite. “TMI, Nancy. TMI.”
“So yeah, I’m free to do Thanksgiving with you. Who knows, you may turn into a turkey and we don’t need to buy one.” If Charlotte wasn’t chair-bound by her humongous breasts, she would’ve walked away from that poor attempt at humor. “Ha ha, Nancy. Very funny. So funny in fact that I forgot how to laugh.” Nancy smiled at the banter and followed up with, “Okay, okay. That was in poor taste on my part. I’m sorry.
“Speaking of taste, are you…” Charlotte looked appalled at her friend’s request. “If you are asking if I am lactating, no! And even if I was, you are not going to have a single drop.” Nancy leaned away from Charlotte in an attempt to find her nipples from her point of view, seeing that they were still far away from their owners. “Well, knowing how big your nipples are, a drop from them would be enough to fill the bucket that we used for the lotion.”
Charlotte looked once more at the expanse of her breasts, unable to see her aforementioned nipples. “You know what, Nancy? I know that there would be guys that would love me with tits this big. But do they have to be THIS big?” and she emphasizes this by shaking what little breast tissue she can grab and watching her personal life preserver bouncing around for a few minutes. Nancy said nothing about the near-endless jiggling that Charlotte caused to herself, nothing except, “You be surprised.”