Alex began to make her way to the lunchroom, thoughts swirling in her head. How was she going to explain this to her friends? Would they fall for it? All this thinking was making her hungry, she figured, and without thinking had already eaten another one of her cookies. It would probably be fine.
"Hey!"
Before Alex could continue on her way, she was stopped by a shrill voice, that of Mandy.
"What gives?! How dare you copy me!" She cried, pointing accusingly toward Alex's chest.
"Hunh? Well..." Alex could pretend like she wasn't trying to be bigger than Mandy... But...
"Take of those fake boobs right now, before you make me look bad!" She cried
"Huh? Fake?" Alex asked, "These aren't fake."
"Of course they are!" Mandy responded, "You can't grow a figure like that in one day!"
"But you did." Alex pointed out.
This seemed to catch Mandy by surprise.
"I- Wh... B-but..." She stammered. What was wrong?
That was when an idea crossed Alex's mind. She was more than tall enough to pull it off, anyway.
"Here," she said, walking up to Mandy with a devilish grin on her face, "I'll prove it to you!"
Before Mandy could say anything else, she suddenly had her face shoved directly into Alex's cleavage. Meanwhile, Alex took hold of Mandy's hand, and guided it toward her butt. Mandy's entire face turned red.
"S-stop!" She cried, though Alex could feel a firm squeeze on her ass that begged to differ. It was then that it hit her. What was she doing???
She quickly pushed Mandy away. Why had she done that?
"Huh?" Mandy stammered, looking a little dissapointed, "Why'd you stop- I- I mean... Uh... G-get over here!"
Before Alex could further question her actions, Mandy grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the nearest bathroom.
"Okay, spill!" She demanded, "How did you do it???"
"You should know, you also got busty in one night..." Alex started,
"They're fake, okay???" Mandy admitted, reaching under her shirt and yanking out the fake breasts, "But you're not! How did you do it??? Tell me!"
Alex was shocked, albeit more than she really should have been, and felt unsure as to what to do next. Mandy had always been so mean to her. But maybe if she did her a favor Mandy would be nicer? Of course, she still had to get to lunch....
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