“He’s a bit short, but he does have a cute smile...” She thought as she made her way down the hall.
Feeling a little naughty, she imagined what his dick might have looked like. She could feel the prickly sensation of arousal and was suddenly more aware of the four breasts on her chest than the one downstairs. Thanks to Brian her cursed pussy was back to normal, or at least as close to normal as it could get. With a smile, she realized that this was her first non-curse related feeling of arousal since Tuesday...
Her pussy still had a larger than average mound, but she could hardly feel it. Her underwear held onto her waist just fine, thanks to the elastic strap, but the bulk of it now sagged since there wasn't anything to support. She considered swapping them for the panties she tossed in her backpack the previous day. There was about 15 minutes to go until her first class and she took the opportunity, slipping into the handicap bathroom for extra privacy.
As her underwear came down she was happy to see that the breast had completely receded. Her slit was closed, with the exception of the nipple that liked to peek out. It was still unusually long and had a slight bulge, but this was close to normal as it was going to get.
Her attention was then drawn to the four melons on her chest. They were oddly sexy, but a bit embarrassing since she wasn't wearing a bra.
“It’s not like they made bra’s for this condition anyway.” She thought.
Through the shirt she could see her four nipples.
“Gotta take the good with the bad...”
She folded a few pieces of toilet paper to place on each nipple. It wasn't easy, but she managed to get them to stay put once she straightened out her shirt. Her breasts were still quite noticeable but now her nipples weren't so showy.
The bell for first period rang, “Crap, I’m gonna be late!” She thought as she pulled up her skirt. She had tossed the boys undies in her backpack but was in too much of a hurry to pull on the panties.
She quickly grabbed her bag and ran for her first class...