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Even with your eyes shut, you feel the differences. The weight on your chest, shifting with each breath. The sigh you give, is softer and more feminine. Something you'll have to get used to. You'll also need to learn new ways to exert your power. Barking commands won't have the same impact with your new voice.
Despite the changes, something still feels wrong. The Sun on your face, and that you're sitting upright, not lying back in bed. It might be part of your recuperation. But your eyes snap open, and you see that you aren't in the hospital.
"Wakey... Wakey, sleeping beauty."
Your head snaps around and you see a homeless man sitting beside you, on the bench.
"What the fuck happened?" you think. You've woken up on a park bench beside a drunk. Resting against one hip, in the shade of your immense bust seems to be your only clue. A handbag, there's a purse inside, with some ID, and a make-up mirror confirms these are your things.
That this is your life.
It doesn't feel real. You know it's not real. But as you scrabble for who you truly are before you woke, you get only a confused jumble. There's a vague memory of a man... a powerful man. But you can't picture his face. Were you his lover? Were you him? You dismiss the last thought with a snort of derision.
Taking up your bag, you take a walk to clear your head. You wave good-bye to the drunk, pretty sure that he's just a random encounter.
One thing is for certain though. These tits are incredible. The sensations you get from them. The caress of the material as it teases back and forth over your nips, with every single step. Soon, your arousal is impossible to deny. Visible to all, available as braille even to the blind.
Afraid of how erotic they feel, you gently stroke the edge of your breasts. A shuddering gasp rips itself from your lips.
"These are new." you mutter under your breath. "I'm sure I'd never have forgotten these."
You have to wonder how you managed the anticipation. How you managed with your own smaller less sensitive bust before this delightful augmentation.
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