Jen finished getting dressed and headed out the door with out even realizing she had been on the phone a moment before. She made it to the bus just one time and quickly took her favorite seat near the back.
"Hey Jen!" Her friend Ashley said as she sat. Jen didn't notice her breasts slowly start to swell.
"Hey, Ash." She answered, scooting in close to her friend. "Did you finish that biology homework last night?" Ashley only smiled and started to dig in her bag, pulling several papers free and handing them over to her friend.
"You know Jen, you really should work at getting your work done on your own." Jen smiled and took the papers, pulling out her blank sheets and beginning to copy Ashley's work. She fidgeted with her bra. It seemed way tight. It must be twisted she thought. She would fix it when she got to school. When she finished copying the work she looked at Ashley and handed it back. Ashley looked at her a little strangely and turned away.
"What? Do I have something on my face?" Ashley shook her head.
"No, its just I don't remember your eyes being so green. Their pretty." She answered. Jen blushed, finding it odd that she couldn't look away from Ashley's own deep blue eyes. Ashley finally looked away. They rode in silence the rest of the way to school. When they got off Ashley headed toward her own class.
"I'll see you in third period Jen!" She called back as she walked away. Jen felt a wave a warmth under her skin and shivered. She found herself watching Ashley's perfect round ass as she walked away. She blushed and shook her head and started for the bathroom. This bra must be really messed up she thought, trying to pull it away from her now sore breasts.
"Hey Jen! Jen! Wait up Jen!" She heard the boy calling from down the hall as she rushed toward the bathroom. She felt the pinch in her shirt right before the snap on the back of her bra broke. She turned embarrassed, crossing her arms in front of her. The boy who ran up stopped short, seeming to stare at the side of her head a moment before speaking.
"Hey Jen, you left this on the bus," he said, handing her back pack to her.
"Oh, thanks." Jen coughed. Her voice was sounding odd to her. It seemed lower, some how a bit sultry. She put on her pack and headed into the restroom to fix her bra. She was headed to a stall to take her shirt off and fix it when something caught her eye. When she turned she could only stare. She saw a girl. Her breasts were quite large and pressed tight against her t-shirt. They weren't what had caught her eye. The girls skin and hair was lightly tinted green. Her ears seemed to be to long, pointy even. She blinked. She had know it had to be her the second she saw the image mirror but she could not connect the two thoughts right away. When she did she gasped and stepped to the mirror, taking a closer look at herself.
Her skin really was turning green, a very light but very noticeable tint. She noticed her eyes then and did a double take. They were a dark emerald. They seemed to shimmer like a mossy pool. She had to admit, Ash was right, they were indeed very pretty. Leaning in to see them better she saw the reason she had come into the bathroom. Hanging down from her chest freely now she could see the normally respectable but now extraordinarily exaggerated cleavage caused by her over sized breasts. She stood straight quickly and rushed to the bathroom door and pushing the trash can in front since the school bathrooms couldn't be locked without a key.
She came back to the mirror and hesitating only a moment she pulled up her shirt. Two D sized breasts fell free of her b cup bra and hung perky and round from her chest. She stared at her nipples. They had turned green as well, but a much darker green than her skin. They had grown in proportion to her boobs she realized as the stood out fat and thick in the cold bathroom air. She felt herself start to get wet looking at herself and let her shirt drop, shocked. This could not be happening, why hadn't anyone said anything? She had to go home... Fuck! She thought, remembering the math test in third period. If she left she couldn't cheat off Ashley and would like as not fail math and be kicked from cheer-leading. She groaned.
The bell rang and made her jump. She quickly slipped her broken bra off and put her shirt back on, covering her new tits as best she could. She moved the trash and left, still undecided on what to do.