Megan panicked. She didn't know how she would explain this sudden growth spurt. Even if it was amazing how could she possibly explain?
"Just a minute!" she called. She got up and ran to her closet, rustling around in vain for something to cover her new breasts. She grabbed one of her XS shirts, this one a graphic tee for a punk band she and Justin both liked. As she slipped it on her tatas stretched out the logo and the shirt showed a lot of midriff. It wasn't a comfortable fit, but it'd at least give some cover. Her nipples were tenting through her shirt and she stared at them for a second, tempted to play with them.
She shook her head, wresting control from the warmth diffusing through her body. She took a moment to try and think up her cover story, but the knock at the door came again. She tensed up and took a few steps forward.
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