Daphne remained on the ground and started to sob. "Why... Why me...? " She felt extremely devastated. Her original body was gone, changed by that awful witch. How could she live now?
After about 5 minutes, she tried to pull herself together. "No, no, no. I can't act like this. It's just what those damn witches want me to do." She rubbed her eyes and wiped off her tears. She stood up, with difficulty due to her large, heavy boobs. "I'll show them. I'll show all those bitches! I can still live my life."
"Let's see... I could go talk to Sis. But she'd probably laugh or rat me out to Mom. I could talk to Rick (Rick was Dave's best friend since elementary school). But he's a big perv too; I have no clue what he might try."
But I guess I really should get some clothes...", Daphne said, looking down at her ripped shirt (with her huge breasts popping out). "Maybe Sis has some clothes I can take that she won't care about?"
"What should I do?"