The dictaphone

Another flat girl ? thought Angie, a bit annoyed So even to my best friend, it was normal for me to be bullied just because I wasn't developing like everyone else ?

Angie winced, still hearing the laughs of the boys in front of her. As if it wasn't already hard with Vanessa Barnes flaunting her bowling balls here and there at school whenever she had the occasion. For a few seconds, she agreed with Lucy and hoped that Barnes had found someone else to bother now that she wasn't the flattest around. But still, the boys had talked about her only growing "a bit" and she was a bit disappointed. She had hoped that it would shut them up but...

She saw the figure of one of her classmates in another seat, and noticed that some boys were quickly eyeing her. Angie wasn't into girls, but she had to agree : she had a nice body. thin with something like C-cups. Slightly bigger than Lucy, and just nice.

I could at least give me some nice curves, she thought, and taking the dictaphone, she stopped before speaking : she didn't want to redo the same mistake, so this time, she thought about her wording. And finally pressed the record button.

"Years ago, my breasts grew along with Lucy's, except that when she stopped, I continued until I had nice C-cups."

The familiar sound echoed, and Angie smiled, waiting for the growth spurt to hit her. She noticed the fabric of her baggy shirt moving a bit, as under it, her breasts were slightly expanding. Moving nervously in her seat, Angie had a hard time hiding her pleasure : this was... really good, again ! And a bit better than the last time. Probably because there's more nerves expanding she thought quickly, before giving up the explanations : it was magic, incredible, and too good to be true.

She felt the bra cups growing to support her new girls, as now, she could feel that the support was even more essential. Even with her bra, when the bus was driving over a speedbump, she could feel her breasts... bouncing. For the first time of her life. She made sure that the boys were busy and Lucy looking in another direction before checking in her shirt and noticing her pink bra, now bigger, and containing some really nice curves. Checking her reflection in the bus window, Angie smiled : she had now a pretty nice body. Her round breasts were looking good on her skinny torso.

Angie suddenly remembered something : she had a picture of her and Lucy at the beach last summer in her agenda ! Taking her backpack, she rummaged through it.

"What are you doing ? - Lucy asked. Angie smiled back at her, as she enjoyed the fact that Lucy would find strange her friend checking something in her bag, but would not say a single word when she was recording things about her breasts in a dictaphone an suddenly growing.
- I just want to look at the pictures of us together at the beach last summer, it's in my agenda
- Why would you do that now ? You're strange today !
- Don't worry ! I just want to... to have a quick feel of holidays !"- lied Angie, before finding what she was searching for.

Opening the agenda, she muffled a scream of joy as, instead of herself in a one-piece with Lucy, while her friend hadn't changed, now she was standing in a bikini, some nice breasts visible. She wasn't shy about her body anymore ! She had a nice one, and wasn't going to hide it. She felt... proud. She knew it was kind of bad in a way, as years had taught her that size wasn't everything, but now that she had some real breasts, she couldn't stop smiling about it...

But just then, she heard the boys in the seat in front of her speaking

"... sure she's nice, but have you seen Liz lately ? She already had some cleavage, but I could swear she grew again !
- Yeah, where the other have breasts, she has some boobs ! The real deal !
- Damn, she's seriously hot, she must be a D... "

No, I shouldn't listen to them, I'm big enough, thought Angie, but having grown so quickly and so nicely, with such a pleasant sensation... it was hard to stop there. After all, she could be some kind of boy's wet dream... and if she wasn't happy with it, she could still correct it with the dictaphone later, so, should she stay reasonable ? One part of me says that i'm already big enough, but the other want to experiment... damn, what should I do ?