[6:15AM alarm goes off] (Wednesday)
She hoped that yesterday was all a dream, but the pressure between her legs was a clear indication that it wasn't.
With a groan, she lifted herself out of bed, and went to the bathroom.
She needed to pee, and remembered the last time she went with an engorged breast down below. She pulled it upward as best as she could, but hot urine still managed to dribbled down the underside. Once finished, she wiped off the excess fluid and went to find something to wear.
She knew that one of the curse conditions was that everyone would think she’s normal, even though she walked funny and had double the usual endowment on her chest.
None of her usual panties would contain the breast that drooped from her pussy. She had some stretchier ones somewhere in the bottom of the drawer but, due in part to laziness, decided it was easier just to free-buff, at least until she managed to shrink things.
She tossed one of her favorite, yet currently unwearable, pairs of panties into her backpack.
Irritated, she thought, “I’m only one nice comment away from wearing my cute panties,” but Fred had already left for work, and she had used up her chances with both her mom and sister.
“I’ll just have to fix this at school,” she thought, underestimating her typical attitude towards other students.
She clipped on a slightly loose bra and reasoned that school shouldn't be too bad so long as she stayed away from anyone who might annoy her.
She was a busty girl before this change and often dealt with jealous remarks and cat calls. She always had quick and witty responses to these assholes. But today, she would try to avoid this as best she could. She was more self conscious than ever.
Unfortunately, kindness was a one shot deal per person and it had to be genuine or whatever.
She kicked herself for not saying something nice to Fred before he left for work, but shrugged and decided it was better not to dwell on it. It’s not like she got along with him anyway.
For now, her best bet was at school...