Sitting there for a few minuets Misty began to wonder if she had actually drunken enough to actually effect a change in her or if it would work at all. As she was starting to think that maybe she should have some more, she began to feel a warmth in her chest. Looking down she felt her nipple stiffening and poking through the fabric of her shirt. With a gasp she began to feel the fabric begin to tighten.
'Finally.' she thought, 'I'm going to get a real pair of breasts. A pair of breasts that'll show up my sister, make others envious, and maybe even get Ash to finally-.' Her thoughts can to a sudden halt when the warmth she had been experiencing earlier came to an end. Looking down she was disappointed, almost furious, that he breasts barely grew at all. Looking down at them nobody would be able to tell she grew at all, with her only able to tell a difference due to how her bra felt a little tighter then usual.
Looking at the bottle she bane to wonder if she should take a bit more of a drink from it or just wait to see if anything else happens. Though maybe she could talk to some of the other girls to get an idea of how much she should drink to get her desired result. In the end she decides to ....
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