Her already big breast were bigger. Her shirt felt incredibly tight. Komoe was shocked. When she finally got out of her shock, Komoe said, "I can't believe the soup did this to me. I'm bigger. I don't think I should go around with my shirt being so tight. Maybe my mother has something that will fit me."
Komoe then proceeded to get up. She struggled as the weight of her now larger chest made it difficult to walk. She eventually made it up the stirs and entered her mother's room.
While she was in her mother's room, someone had entered her house, for the front door was open. The one who had entered was Teacher. "Komoe? Are you home?" Teacher asked. "I came by to visit."
Teacher walked into the house to the living room, then to the kitchen. Once in the kitchen she saw the pot of soup that Komoe had made. Her stomach grumbled. "I do feel a little bit hungry. There seems to be a lot of soup for more than one person."Teacher said. "I guess whoever made this won't mind if I take just a little bit."
Teacher then got herself a bowl and spoon and poured herself a small amount of the soup.
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