Hugo shut Jordan's door behind him and started heading down the hall. Luckily the drug seemed to have stopped, but he couldn't be sure that it wouldn't pick back up again. These tits of his were so burdensome, but at least he was short enough that he could still fit into his same shirts. Even if they did come down to his knees now.
As Hugo turned around the corner to the elevators he accidentally bumped into a much taller girl. He squeaked in his new voice and plopped onto his bottom.
"Hey new girl, watch where you're going." Olivia the tall blonde volleyball player said looking down at Hugo.
"Hey Olivia, it's me Hugo. That extra credit I told you about the other day? Well, this is what happened..." He said starting to get back up. Olivia had always been tall at 5'10", but being able to see the underside of her chin like this made Hugo feel tiny. Hugo hugged his breasts as he regained his balance.
"Hugo? You can't just go running around in a tshirt like that." Olivia said taking his hand and dragging him to her room. She hoisted his baggy shirt off and passed him one of her sports bras. "This might fit..." She says starting to look through her closet. Hugo stared at the bra realizing she wasn't taking a no for an answer. He pulled it over his chest and felt the fabric stretch tightly against him. His breasts bubbled at the center of the bra, but at least it didn't rip.
"Olivia, I can barely breathe in this thing." Hugo said grabbing at the bra trying to get some relief, but he couldn't get it back off.
"Yea, that's how they work. Get used to it." Olivia replied as she turned around with an outfit. "Most of my stuff is going to make you trip, so just try these on." She says handing him a pair of booty length skirt and a pink crop top.
"Gee, thanks Olivia." He says unenthusiastically as he tries them on. It takes a moment to get it to fit around his chest, but it all fits. Hugo looks down at a text message and realizes he's late to give his report. "SHIT. Thanks Olivia. Gotta go!" He says as he starts to head out. Hugo's massive chest flopping as he tried to pick up the pace. Luckily the sports bra helped a little, but he still found himself clutching his chest for support.
Hugo was hustling across campus to the science building and was getting looks. He thought it was because of his breasts, but he'd forgotten that his nether region hadn't shifted as well. He was a 4'7" shortstack with a little cock flopping from under his skirt. Even worse all the added friction of running had caused him to get hard, and his tits were starting to leak.
"Damn, are those as big as MilkyTittipede?" A guy said as he pulled up his phone to record Hugo. Hugo started to sprint the final stretch to the building.
Making his way to his professor Dr. Adams office. She was one of the main reasons why he took this class and was hoping to get on her good side by doing the extra credit. Though, unless this drug was going to wear off, he probably should forget about trying to get with her.
"Hmm?" The milf brunette turned in her chair towards the door as Hugo entered. Despite sitting down, she was still as tall as Hugo was. At first she looked puzzled, but looking down at the cock poking from underneath his skirt she realized who it was. Dr. Adams started to chuckle and got up to shut the door behind him. Her chest hovering over his head as she walked by. She wasn't as endowed as Hugo but was large in her own right. "I see my star pupil has turned into a pornstar." She says sitting back down.