With his purchase in hand, Dean headed to Jenny's house to deliver his support. Also, in an effort to not act completely dense, Dean picked up another gift to show his true appreciation of her birth.
Jenny opened the door with a smile. "Dean! I'm so glad to see you!" she said.
"And I'm happy to see you too. Happy birthday."
The two sat down in the living room, chatting about recent news and various other things, until Dean brought it back around to her birthday.
"So, I got you a present. I hope you like it." He presents the present forward, and Jenny takes it.
"Thank you so much, Dean."
"Well, open it," Dean says.
Jenny was quick to dismantle the box, and made a slight recoil as she pulled out the bra. "An inflatable bra?" she asks.
"Yep!" Dean chuckled. "An inflatable bra."
Jenny wasn't exactly the chesty type. A few inches above 'flat as a board', Jenny had been picked on a bit for being below the average bust. So it's no suprise that the bra had a stronger impact than one would expect.
Dean was quick to pull out his other gift. "Just kidding," he stated, "here's the real thing."
"No," Jenny spat. She had a dark look on her face. "I'm taking this one."
Now it was Dean's turn to recoil. Never had Jenny been so threatening.
"Come here." she commanded, walking towards her room. Dean was reluctant, but followed. Inside, she had already removed all of her upper clothing and was just latching the inflatable bra on.
"So, show me how big you like 'em."
Dean didn't like the tone of the voice. Had he pushed her too far? This wasn't like her at all. Her expression had less of the depressed look she wore seconds ago, but she still looked broken and cold. Carefully, Dean moved closer...