[6:15AM alarm goes off] (Monday)
Jen woke up. She would have loved to play sick again to avoid school, but this was the last day of her curse. She only had a little over 24 hours to make things right. Or at least as right as they could be.
Today she wore one of her old sports bras, since nothing else was tight enough to support her B cup breasts. Feeling daring, she picked out a shirt that showed off her mid-drift, though now it would show off a bit more. She really didn't know how the day would go and decided to pack some panties, dry undies, and larger bras just in case things went well.
She grabbed another pair of boys undies from the bag and slipped them over her plump crotch, then pulled on a comfortable skirt that ended just above her knees.
Her plan to fix her boobs with Suzy had backfired, so today she would need to pull off at least two positive changes.
She met her sister on the front porch. Today she had on a more modest t-shirt, though she still wasn't wearing a bra and there was no denying her endowment.
“It really didn't matter,” Jen thought.
Time and time again she realized how “normal” they were to anyone else.
She had no reason to dress uncomfortably if this was how she had to live out the rest of her life.
Together, they went to the bus stop to wait with a few other kids in the area. Jen was disappointed to see that Suzy wasn't there.
She wasn't surprised when none of them mentioned her lower breasts. It wasn't long before the bus pulled up and they got on. Jen didn't think Suzy was coming, likely due to her new condition but, just before the driver started moving, she appeared at the end of the block. She managed to flag him down and got on.
Apparently she was just running late.
Jen looked up. She couldn't believe it. Suzy was wearing an open front blouse and gym shorts. Her third breast was clearly visible in the opening. As she walked Jen could see the limp sausage bouncing against the front of the shorts.
Suzy sat down beside Jen and said, “Good Morning!”
“Holy shit Suzy, your middle tit’s hanging out!” Jen half whispered back.
“You’re one to talk, with all that under-boob action.” Suzy replied with a small laugh.
“Look around Jen, nobody noticed. It’s just like you said, we’re the only one’s who know somethings wrong.”
“I guess you’re right... I’m just not sure I’ll ever get used to it.” Jen replied, sneaking a look at her bulging crotch.
Suzy noticed and said, “Don’t worry Jen. It’s all yours, we’ll just have to take it somewhere more private.”
Jen blushed and quietly said, “Stop that you perv!”
They stayed quiet for most of the ride. Once at the school Jen pulled Suzy aside and said, “Listen, this is the last day for me. If I can’t fix my crotch, I’ll be stuck like this for the rest of my life.”
“I know I’ll only see you during lunch and swim practice, but if it looks like I’m about to hurt someone’s feelings... Please stop me.”
Suzy replied, “I’ll do my best.” Then they both parted ways....