On Tuesday, Maiko woke up very nervous. Am I twelve, now? she thought as she began to check herself out. Her hair was a little longer and she felt something interesting under her shirt. What's this? she thought, beginning to panic. A bra? Even though Steve was a pretty cool kid, he had never actually seen women's breats before and the thought of actually having them on his own chest freaked him out. Maiko ripped her shirt off and sighed in little relief. Just a training bra. But that means that tomorrow... Againg he shuddered, not wanting to think about it. He glanced around his room and saw that everything was decorated for a typical 12-year-old girl. He caught himself starring too long at the boy band poster. No, I don't think they're cute! he told himself. He started to walk out of the room and then realized he needed to take a shower.
Maiko gulped and took her clothes off and looked at herself in the mirror. She couldn't take her eyes off her baby-developing boobs. She thought they were pretty big and that she was hot stuff. She started to play with them and quite enjoyed herself. Coming out of the shower, she thought to herself, You know, puberty might not be that bad.
However she was much more emotional now and became incredibly jealous when she realized how much bigger Naomi was than her. Naomi however, loved watching Steve struggle with these new emotions and decided to keep the spell lasting a little longer.
On Wednesday, Maiko's arm brushed something as she was pulling herself out of bed. What was that? she thought and looked down and nearly fainted. Her boobs were huge! At least that's what she thought, until she compared herself to Naomi. Still not there, but catching up.
Going to Jr. High, Maiko realized that she was pretty well-developed for a 13-year-old. The highlight was gym class, as awkward as it was, she was very happy to see other naked 13-year-old girls and compare.
On Thursday, the 14-year-old Maiko was very happy with her breast size. She was now the same size as Naomi and was the biggest in the Jr. High. However, she kept noticing that the boys kept looking at her and she kept looking back and enjoyed it. A couple of times she would try to stop and remind herself that she didn't like boys, but some of them were real cute and she had to admit that a couple of 9th graders were pretty hot.