Mom wasn’t wearing a bra and Jen could see her nipples pushing against the her tight t-shirt. That wasn’t out of the ordinary since she often ditched her bra as soon as she got off work. Jen would usually just shrug it off but now Mom had an extra pair of breasts, similar to the pair Alex grew during practice.
“Your chest...” Jen replied without thinking.
“Huh? What about it?” Mom asked as she shifted into reverse.
“You have four boobs...” Jen continued.
“Yea?” Mom added with a confused look.
“I know you’re bi, but please don’t go getting an Oedipus complex.”
“But... I wasn’t...” Jen started.
Mom interrupted, “I suppose most mom’s only have two huh. I won’t complain though. These puppies were a god-sent when I was breastfeeding your sister.”
“Eww... Stop... Forget I said anything,” Jen replied with a look of disgust.
She was fascinated by the four breasts but, regardless of how bi or horny she was, her mom was a turn off. She turned her attention to the window and watched the houses go by as they drove home.
“Is everything alright sweetheart?” Mom asked after a stretch of silence.
“I just had a long day and I’m glad it’s over.” Jen replied solemnly.
She felt bad about transforming others that day and had a hard time staying positive. Aside from some small talk, the ride was quiet. When they arrived at the house, she grabbed her backpack and maneuvered both sets of legs out of the car, then stood up and went inside. She said hello to her two headed sister and dad sitting in the living room, then went upstairs to hide in her bedroom for the rest of the evening...