Kat stared at the wall for a few moments, her eyes blank and her face expressionless. Her breathing was slow and deliberate. Then, slowly, Kat relaxed her shoulders, arms, core, butt, and finally, her legs.
The house was silent save for the occasional creak or crack as it settled in the cool night air. There was a faint smell of pine from the candle on Kat's writing desk, though the wick was black and lifeless at the moment. The clock on the wall read just after nine as the hands silently ticked away. Kat took a deep breath and closed her eyes, focusing on the weight in her chest.
It was subtle, hardly noticeable, yet Kat could feel the difference. Each breath felt like it was fighting a little bit of resistance, her shirt feeling different around the chest than it had that morning. Every breath stimulated her nipples, teasing them to grow and inflate her tits ever so slightly. Her heart was beating quickly, pounding in her ears as her mind reeled at the implications of this curse.
If her breasts grew too much, there'd be no hiding it from anyone. It wasn't that she was growing breasts that would be the problem. It was the speed with which it was occurring. Most people weren't surprised when girls developed boobs. They were surprised when they went from flat chested to not overnight. That was when the questions began.
If she took Nathan's advice, she might be able to keep them from growing at a rate that seemed unnatural. Then, it might be possible to get the breasts she desired without eliciting any suspicion. However, as she focused on the slight weight tugging at her chest, she couldn't deny the temptation. Then, suddenly, her eyes lit up as she came to a decision. There was no way that she would let this curse drag her down. But... if she was going to embrace it...
She walked over to the mirror and started taking off her clothes. She didn't know how long Helona's curse would last, but there might not be a better time than now. She might as well indulge her desires and worry about the consequences later. Taking a deep breath, Kat pulled off her shirt and dropped it on the floor before turning around for one more look back at herself in the mirror.
Her face was lean and gaunt, with a well-defined jawline. It was flanked by long, dark hair that helped hide how boyish her face appeared. It wasn't that she looked like a boy, but that she looked neutral and boyish. Her shoulders were narrow, though her lean arms showed visible muscles rippling beneath the surface of her tanned skin- the result of her numerous expeditions with Nathan. Her legs matched her arms, though slightly thicker due to the more developed muscles. Her ass was flat as a board, and her hips barely noticeable.
The only visible change was her expanded tits, though those were still barely pushing an A-cup. She pulled off her pants and tossed them on the floor before stepping into her bathroom. She turned on the light and moved to turn on the shower.
The bathroom was small, with a counter that took up almost a third of the space, a toilet, and a glass-walled shower. A sink was set in the stone counter, though you could hardly tell with all the feminine supplies that littered the surface. A hairdryer, curler, straightener, creams, soaps, and a full rack of makeup were strewn about in complete disarray.
Kat closed the bathroom door, ensuring no one would hear the shower and prevent her from being disturbed. In addition, her family had a tankless water heater, so Kat never had to worry about running out of hot water during her hours-long showers. Kat would often retreat to the solitude of her bathroom to unwind and escape from the world, letting the steaming water flow over her skin as she sat on the floor of the shower. However, tonight she had something else in mind.
Kat took one last look at her body in the mirror before stepping into the shower and closing the glass door behind her. Kat closed her eyes as the hot water began its assault on her skin. The sound of the water was almost instantly calming. Kat relaxed and let the water flow over her body within a minute.
She stood directly beneath the showerhead and let the water part her long hair and run down her back and chest. Her heart fluttered, and she bit her lip in anticipation of what she was going to do. Then, slowly, she turned to face the showerhead, letting the streams of water land directly on her exposed chest.
She gasped at the sudden pleasure that coursed from her chest, signaling the beginning of more growth as her nipples seemed to perk up in excitement. She leaned back, resting against the shower wall, and closed her eyes, letting the water pound away at her chest, fueling Helona's curse. With each beat of her heart, with each breath she took, Kat knew that she was one step closer to being a busty teen. Every moment brought her one step closer to unveiling her hidden dream within her wild imagination.
Slowly, Kat lowered herself to the shower floor, keeping her back against the wall as the water continued to tickle her erect nipples. Finally, her eyes drifted closed, and she brought her hands to her chest, caressing her new breasts. They were still small. However, she felt the weight of her chest, the slight hint of a curve, and hard nipples that seemed to have a mind of their own.
Her breathing slowed, the sound of the water filling her ears with a peaceful white noise. Her hands stopped moving, one of them slipping from her chest to lie in the water beside her. Kat's mouth hung open slightly, and soon the sound of snoring mingled with the cascading water.
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