As Michelle pointed the device at her mother once more, she wondered how she'd look if she were Asian. She'd always found Japanese women to be polite and slender, and thought she'd look amusing with a significant bust.
A cough stopped her, and as she pounded on her chest, she was forced to confront a consequence. Heredity was still in effect, as she was still her mother's child. She watched with horror and surprise as her own bust swelled forth, gaining both weight and prominence as it grew. Her arms flapped wildly, futilely as her bust grew and grew. Undaunted by her distress. Her good looks were undiminished, but she knew no man would look beyond her bust.
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