Monday morning, Alice had realized that her breasts would continue to grow and feel better and better, her brother is chuckling to himself since he knew what was going on, and her parents had got home the night before. her father already left for his normal work while the mother was making a small breakfast for Alice. Alice awoke at 10 a.m. to find her breasts were somewhere between c and d cups and her shirt just not hiding her chest at all.
Alice's mom knocked on Alice's door and came in saying "Alice, breakfast is r-" her mother was shocked that her five year old daughter had really big breasts. She had wished that her daughter would mature quickly but she didn't want this to happen. her mother continued asking "How? when?"
Alice said "um... two days ago these just started to grow... brother said not to tell you over phone because you wouldn't believe what was going on... I still think they are growing."
Alice's mom said "go downstairs and have breakfast... i'm going to schedule a doctor's appointment."
Alice went and went about her day with her breasts growing bigger by the hour and then her brother came home a little bit before 3. her brother said "I'm home!" Alice went and ran up to her brother and hugged him. Then 3 o'clock came and her breasts hit D-cups, and thanks to the programming saying "lactation once breasts hit D-cups" her breasts flooded with milk and leaked onto her brother.
her brother didn't notice right away though as he asked "why aren't you wearing a shirt?"
Alice got off and said "mom was getting me something new to wear from some of her old clothes... my shirts no longer fit me... my backs starting to hurt as well..."
her brother than thought "right... L-cups will just make moving around impossible for her...i'm going to have to do something to those or her life's going to be miserable..." he then said "maybe I can use that gun to shoot those things down to size."
Alice said "Could you? these are really... what is this white stuff?" she had finally looked down at her breasts and saw them leaking milk.
their mother came with two shirts (one for a makeshift bra) and saw what was going on and asked "why didn't you contac? great her breasts are lactating now... Anyways go to your room Dan while I cloth your sister... and maybe go get the old milking stuff..." she murmered to herself "now what?"