“Still… They must have been some hormones if they gave me tits this big.” I said as I poked one of my breasts causing a shudder to go down my spine.
“To be fair…” Rachel said as she looked at me before going over some charts, “We still need to give you a few more shots of the hormones so you can expect to keep growing for a few more weeks at the minimum.”
“Seriously!” I said in shock as I stared down at my new chest, “What type of hormones are you guys injecting me with? And why do you need to keep injecting me with more of the stuff?” I asked the nurse in both anger and confusion. I was a guy damn it! I didn’t want big tits unless they were on my girlfriend!
“The hormones are a part of a series of a new type of genetically manufactured super medicine that is being financed by the government.” Rachel answered as she looked at me with a smile, “As you know when you came in you were in really bad shape, so bad that the hospital made a deal with your family that in exchange for the right to try the medicine for free they would not have to pay for the treatment and they would allow us to study you to see how the hormones have affected you.”
“So… I’m a lab rat now?” I asked not really sure about how I should react to that.
“Not at all. We at no point in time plan to inject you with anything else, to do so would corrupt any data we might gain from you, instead once every three days we will take out a small bit of blood to search for any anomalies while at the same time making sure you stay healthy.”
“Well that doesn’t sound too bad…” I replied I could understand where the doctors were coming from; they just wanted to make sure that I stayed healthy. “But still… why a girl? And why do I need more of the stuff?”
“As for you being a girl… That wasn’t really our choice… you becoming a girl was one of the effects of the hormones you received.” Rachel explained, sitting down next to me and wrapping an arm around me in a comforting hug, “You see the hormones you received was a special regen-hormone that was being developed to help people who lost limbs by increasing the body’s natural growth abilities to help re-grow the limbs that were lost.” As she said this she pulled back the gown I was wearing, showing off my soft legs, “Don’t you think it’s funny that despite losing your both your legs, and your pelvis, in a horrible crash… your new legs don’t have any scars on them at all.”
Looking down at my legs I had to agree with her, if I wasn’t flat out told that my legs had been totaled I wouldn’t ever think that I had lost them judging by how they look right now.
“You really are lucky you know.” Rachel said again, “Even with the treatment the doctors predicted that there was still a ninety percent chance of you dying, as most people’s bodies tend to reject this brand of hormone. You on the other hand had the highest acceptation rating for the hormone, at ninety-three percent compared to the forty-seven percent average. I’m not going to lie to you; others have died taking this treatment. I heard one story of a guy whose body rejected the hormones so much that his body lost integrity and he became a blob monster thing.”
“You’re… joking right?” I asked when she told me that last bit.
“Not at all.” Rachel said as she stood up, “Anyway, you are going to be in the hospital for three more weeks, getting a shot of hormone once every three days, while we study you… after that you will be free to return to your family, but you are expected to come in for a free checkup once a week so that we may record any changes we might observe. There are two reasons why we are still injecting you with the hormones.”
Rachel held up one finger, “The first is to help you recover muscle mass, as we doubt you want to spend the next two months going through physical therapy.” She held up a second finger, “The doctors have also noticed that your body has started to naturally create a diminished form of the hormone and hope to study it to see if it might be the missing link needed to help the Regen-project, the name for the collection of special hormones and chemicals used in the making of the medicine, along.”
“That doesn’t sound so bad.” I said, as I thought about what she just told me. “And… I guess I could be worse off.”
Rachel stood up and moved to the foot of my bed, “Now then… are there any other questions?”
I thought very hard about if I should ask or not but finally the curiosity got the better of me, “You said earlier that my breast are going to keep growing… just how big are they going to get?” I asked shyly while looking away from the woman.
Rachel laughed at that and I felt my face go red, “Well… first off, your breasts don’t grow over time like a normal girl’s instead you have growth periods were you breasts rapidly grow in size, if the predictions are correct than you should be having another growth period in a few days. So… right now you’re about a C-cup by the time you leave the hospital you’ll be about a DD-cup, not bad for someone who is only sixteen… does that answer your question… young miss?” Rachel said, stressing the young miss part.
And then, leaving me in shock over what she just said, Rachel left the room.
What happens next?
The Growth period.
After three weeks you finally go home. (Summer)
Six weeks later you begin school again
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