The snoring suddenly stopped as Kat's eyes flickered open, the warm water continuing to pound her skin. The almost overwhelming feeling of pleasure continued to course through her body as the water continued to stimulate her nipples. However, the longer it continued, the easier it was to ignore.
Kat let out a gasp as her eyes drifted down to her exposed chest and mouthed the word, "Fuck..."
Kat jumped to her feet, the weight on her chest causing her to wobble unsteadily as she adjusted to the new mass. She reached one hand over to steady herself as she used the other hand to cup one of the mounds that now adorned her chest. There would be no hiding this from anyone who knew her, and Kat had no idea how she would explain the sudden appearance of a pair of large breasts where there had been none before.
"Fuck..." the word was barely a whisper, inaudible above the sound of the water continuing to pour out of the showerhead, "Fuck..."
Kat could feel her heart pounding in her chest, her breathing shallow and quick as her head spun at the sight of two new breasts protruding from her chest. She'd wanted to be bigger, but this was excessive. Kat shook her head and reached for the dial to turn off the water. Kat let her hand hover near the nob for a few moments, savoring the euphoria of the water stimulating her large nipples. Then, she stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel, patting herself dry as she struggled to adjust to her new center-of-gravity bestowed by her ample bust.
Kat rubbed the towel over her skin quickly, trying to dry the water that still ran down her torso. When she was somewhat dry, she pulled her hair into a ponytail. Then, Kat wrapped the towel around her waist. Finally, she stepped out of the bathroom and moved in front of the standing mirror. As she turned to face the mirror, what she saw made her gasp.
The girl looking back at her from the mirror seemed utterly foreign to her with her ample bust, curvy hips and waist, thick thighs, and overall feminine visage. No longer was Kat the boyish girl she'd been before stepping into the shower. Now she was a woman with all the curves she'd wanted, albeit a bit overdone. Her hair was longer, reaching almost below her ass, and the curves of her new body caught the light of the room in all the right places, showcasing her figure to perfection. No one would ever call her boyish now. Unfortunately, though, that presented a new problem.
"How am I going to explain this?"
Her bust she could explain as having a boob job, or at least she hoped people would accept that explanation. Still, the other changes were more difficult for her to explain. Kat sighed, feeling the heft of her breasts as they jiggled and bounced with every move of her curvy body. Already her back was beginning to ache slightly from supporting the new weight that now dominated her chest area. How in the hell would she explain this to her family and friends?
Kat couldn't seem to take her eyes off her expanded breasts as they hung heavily from her chest. Kat felt like a teen trapped in a bimbo's body. She ran her hands over her blossoming cleavage, feeling the weight of her chest, their movement as Kat breathed, even the slight jiggle when she moved her arms in a certain way. Kat shook her head, trying to clear the fog that seemed to have formed over her mind.
Her breasts were definitely on par with Stacy's now and definitely at least a cup size bigger than Brittany's. Still, both her friends were taller than her by at least several inches, which helped their breasts look normal. However, Kat's breasts were definitely too big for her petite frame. Kat had always wished she had breasts as big as Brittany's and Stacy's, but now that she had them, she felt as though they were simply too much, and if she wasn't careful, they'd only get bigger.
Ket let out a sigh and glanced towards the clock on her bedside table. 3:47 AM. She still had a couple hours until she had to get up for school, which at least gave her a little time to figure something out. Unfortunately, though, as she thought about it, another problem seemed to rear its head as her eyes caught sight of the many clothes that littered the floor. Would anything she owned even fit her anymore?
Kat stumbled over to her closet and started to rummage through her clothes, trying to find something that might not be too tight for her new figure. Anything that wouldn't be absolutely stretched by her recent bust. After several minutes of fruitless searching, Kat let out a frustrated cry. There was just no way, it seemed, that she would be able to hide her new assets.
Kat grabbed a tank top, throwing it over her head and sighing as her breasts escaped out of the top of the shirt, too big to fit in the tiny top and bouncing slightly with her movement. Kat groaned and turned to her dresser, her eyes glancing this way and that as she searched for anything that might help the situation. Unfortunately, Kat didn't even own any bras, not that they'd fit her now anyway. Kat sighed and grabbed the next closest thing she could find on the dresser, an orange, short-sleeved shirt she'd just bought and a blue pair of grey shorts.
Kat quickly removed the tank top, frowning at the skimpy see-through material. Then, she slid her arms through the short-sleeved shirt and sighed. At least the shirt would hide a little of her new size. But, unfortunately, the shirt stopped short of covering her belly button, and no matter how hard she tugged, it didn't seem to want to go any lower.
Kat rolled her eyes at herself as she realized why the shirt wasn't fitting correctly. She'd bought the outfit a few days ago, so of course, it wasn't sized for a girl with tits as giant as she had now. Still, Kat had wanted to wear something that made her look less like, well, a guy.
Kat sighed and turned to the shorts. She just hoped this would work, considering that her bust wasn't the only thing that had changed. Kat slid her legs through the holes in the shorts. She tugged them up over her ample hips, panting and grunting as she tried to pull them up. It was even more challenging to do so without dislodging her gigantic bosom as it bounced around in her overly tight shirt.
Kat shook her head and grunted, feeling the waistband of the shorts dig into her new hips and ass. Clearly, the shorts hadn't expected a woman with considerable assets in the rear to try to put them on, either.
Kat gingerly walked back to the mirror, still not used to the way her hips swayed and her bust swung back and forth with each step. Kat sighed, feeling her body. She was definitely curvier than she'd ever dreamed of being. And, the more that Kat tried to hide her breasts, the more they seemed to stand out. The girl looking back at her almost looked like someone from a porn video. Her too-tight shirt clung seductively to her bountiful breasts and revealed entirely more cleavage than Kat expected. The bottom of the shirt was hovering almost a whole four inches above her belly button, her new bust pushing the stretchy material away from her taut body.
Her shorts looked uncomfortably tight, and despite still being lean, the waistband of her shorts was giving the appearance of a slight muffin top with how much her new hips and ass stretched them. Kat had usually bought tight clothes to accentuate her body before, but that meant her clothes had little room for her expanded assets, and it was definitely showing. In fact, Kat felt like she could have popped out of the shirt and shorts at any moment.
"Fuck..." Kat whispered, taking in the highly feminine girl in front of her. Sure her breasts weren't obscenely large yet, but on her short body, they felt painfully heavy. And while they were still about what Kat considered normal, they were still much heavier and obtrusive than she was used to.
Suddenly, Kat gave a hop and almost instantly regretted it. Kat's breasts seemed to take a few moments to follow before jiggling and bouncing out of the top of the shirt. Then, a moment later, she felt their soft weight suspended in the air as her body began falling back towards the Earth. Finally, her feet hit the ground, and a moment later, it felt like her breasts had grown 10 times heavier as they bounced down, their momentum longing to continue falling.
Kat caught herself on the wall as she staggered forward and wiped the sweat from her brow, "Fuck, they are heavy..." Kat muttered, shaking her head. She knew she would have to get used to it, but the sudden change in her body made it so hard to adjust.
Kat sighed and looked at herself in the mirror as she cupped her breasts in her hands. It seemed almost fruitless. There was no way she could hide the changes from everyone, and she didn't really want to try to explain to everyone how she'd been cursed by an ancient goddess. Not like they'd believe her, though, it would be hard for them to dispute the changes to her body.
Kat gingerly stuffed her breasts back into her shirt, shuddering as the fabric teased at her nipples, and the shirt seemed to grow ever so slightly tighter.
With a sigh, Kat made her way carefully back to her bed, her breasts swaying heavily with every move she made and threatening to topple her over. It took her a long while to find a comfortable position, but after what felt like hours, she finally drifted back to sleep.