The next period was for History, a class Jennifer did not care for in the slightest. While it was a little comical to hear how history had changed due to how women existed like this. Jennifer was drained from the day, metaphorically and kinda literally. She couldn't help herself as she slowly started to daze asleep, only to shoot back away as to try to hide her ruse.
After several minutes Jennifer was shocked awake as everyone had to stand up for a class activity. The weight of her breasts were getting really uncomfortable as she used a arm under them as leverage, which helped stabilize them abit. The activity was really only for the boys, who got to run around the room. The girls were put to the sideline, no doubt not expected to be running in any sense of the word.
Jennifer looked at the clock as it was nearly 11 as she raised her hand. "Mr. Turner can I go to the bathroom?"
The teacher looked up, who was previously engrossed in the reenactment. "Yea you can go." He waved as his attention was quickly reabsorbed.
Jennifer nodded as she walked out of the class. As soon as she was clear she walked as fast as she could, pinning her breasts the best she could to her body as she went.
When she got to the bathroom she made sure it was empty before pulling up her top. She was sure something was wrong, that her breasts were getting bigger, they had to be nearly three whole cup sizes larger than this morning. She let her shirt go, it tented more than ever, almost a whole inch gap between her pants and the edge of her shirt. Her navel was barely peaking from below.
This time she took her shirt all the way off as she gripped both breasts her hands, even her nipples seemed abit larger. This morning she could have easily covered her whole boob with a hand, now she could barely cup the whole thing. She squeezed as she waited.
After a few minutes of suspenseful waiting she could feel her hand being pushed up against. Her breasts were growing, slowly, relentlessly, no matter what. "No no no!" Jennifer cried out. It was slow enough that she didn't really notice it at first, but now that's all she could notice.
Jennifer panicked, who could she ask for help? Was this normal? No this wasn't normal at all, no I mean normal for now. Jennifer argued with herself for a second before she heard a door open. Grabbing her shirt she quickly entered a stall as she fit the shirt back on her. It looked like a size too small and felt like two.
Jennifer pushed past the girl who was looking at herself in the mirror as she made her way back to class.
Thankfully the class was still in the middle of their activity and didn't even notice Jennifer return. She crept back next to Madison as she whispered in her ear. "Maddy, come here for a second I need you." As she nodded she led Madison out of the class into the adjacent empty hallway. "What is it Jen?" Madison said out loud.
"It's.." Jennifer paused. "It's my breast's, they are getting larger look." Jennifer puffed out her chest, her nipples clearly pressing up against the now strained fabric. "See?"
Madison frowned. "They look like they've always have."
"No! Don't you remember just this morning, they were half this size!" Jennfier exclaimed as she lifted up her shirt.
Madison however persisted. "Jen you've always been bigger than me, they look the same as this morning."
Jennifer stomped her foot as she immediately regretted it as the force shook her breast. They might have looked large but the weight felt like they were huge, Jennifer hung over slightly with a pant. "You can't notice anything?"
Madison shook her head.
"Then can I atleast have your shirt now?" Jennifer said with a wince.
"My shirt?" Madison asked, her face confused. "You said this morning I could have it at lunch." Jennifer retorted.
Madison shook her head again. "No I didn't, it would barely fit you." Jennifer's mouth fell open. "You don't even remember that?"
Madison let go of Jennifer's hand "I remember everything this morning, you got on the bus..." she gestured to Jennifer's breasts. "...same size as always, then you couldn't get the pumps on in time because they were too small and you soaked your shirt."
Jennifer was taken back, that's not what happened at all, well it was close but clearly different. Reality seemed to be treated Jennifer that she always had her breasts that size.
"Sorry Maddy, just, uh, just forget what I said, I'm just going through something." Jennifer said defeated. "Aw, it's ok Jen, I know you've been self conscious about your boobs for awhile, I mean you're probably up there in the top 10 who has the biggest ones in the school. I know it must be tough, but I know how you feel, or atleast I did." Madison said sincerely, her own breast's looking small compared to Jennifer's own.
The rest of class Jennifer watched the clock carefully, thankfully having her breasts lay on the desk took much needed weight from her shoulders. She could only count the minutes as the flesh slowly crept forwards.