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You still don’t answer, still avoiding contact with her breasts, Mrs Hendrix is starting to get desperate now. She asks you again. You reply with the only thing you can think of. “How would I have the power to do something like that?” She stares into your eyes for a couple of seconds before backing off. As she does you look up thinking it would be safe, but instead your greeted by her breasts still in your direction. “Oh no!” You can feel yourself changing your arms and legs start to shrink becoming hairless, your waist and hips change to give you the perfect hourglass figure, your face becomes more feminine with hair cascading down your back and even to your knees. Your chest starts to hurt as you can feel pressure building up. You look down and start to see your shirt protruding from the rest of your body. You know that it can be only one thing, breasts, massive ones at that at least GG-cup maybe bigger. No bra in the world could contain them. That’s when you feel something form around them a perfectly fitting bra that snuggles around them like a cushion. You look at the label to see how big they are. Your shocked when you read that the label says J-cup! You didn’t even know that cup existed before today. Now you have to wait an hour before these massive J-cup breasts and the rest of your body return to normal. It’s gonna be a long hour.