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Chelsea had to explain to her parents what she had done. Her sibling (you) didn’t believe her at first. But there really was no way she could have become a 21 year old giga-breast woman.
Chelsea had to adapt to her new breasts. She couldn’t go back to school so she tried to find a new job. She worked at a fast food joint. She made more money off of perverted men who came up to her, telling her they’d pay to squeeze her breasts.
Her life. Overall. Was shit.
She had to deal with constant looks from every person that she passed.
But as it went on, she got used to it. She liked attention. She quit her fast food job and got a job as a... you can probably guess.
You (the reader (her sibling)) had never met a woman more attractive as her.
Chelsea sat on a park bench one day, unlike how she used to dress, in anything baggy, she wore a revealing top under an unbuttoned green flannel shirt. She smiled to herself.
“This really ain’t so bad,”
[Short Overarching Story Written by -Wyndon-]
Chelsea had to adapt to her new breasts. She couldn’t go back to school so she tried to find a new job. She worked at a fast food joint. She made more money off of perverted men who came up to her, telling her they’d pay to squeeze her breasts.
Her life. Overall. Was shit.
She had to deal with constant looks from every person that she passed.
But as it went on, she got used to it. She liked attention. She quit her fast food job and got a job as a... you can probably guess.
You (the reader (her sibling)) had never met a woman more attractive as her.
Chelsea sat on a park bench one day, unlike how she used to dress, in anything baggy, she wore a revealing top under an unbuttoned green flannel shirt. She smiled to herself.
“This really ain’t so bad,”
[Short Overarching Story Written by -Wyndon-]
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