Her modest looking apartment, fairly sparse with barely any furniture or decorations. True, there were some posters but on a whole the place was almost blank. There wasn't even clutter, not a hint of loose wire, book, papers, anything at all. Teresa looked at her home and breathed in relief. She wiped her brow and went over to one of the only pieces of furniture in the entire place. A lazyboy chair, bought from, and reinforced, from another superhero. She laid deeply with the chair's cushions, a hand went gently towards her bust. A button, which seemed to be doing a valiant effort to hang onto the bosom, was opened. The rest of her shirt exploded outwards, thankfully no buttons were lost in the attack. Her boobs spilled out and spread across her torso.
"Aaaarrrgh. Boy, you girls are a hassle." She moaned. Her hand reached for the remote located on her window's mantle. With barely a flick of her wrist, Teresa listened in on the day's news.
"Grand Woman does it again." The newscaster happily stated. Teresa clapped her hands in appreciation. Soon the story went on about her escapades with the robbers before ultimately showing her triumphant above them. Though the footage was cut immensely to hide a majority of her prodigious bosom. A sight that many other news stations would no doubt also cut. Breasts like her own would never be given too much exposure to the public. Still, she knew that some internet blogs and other new media news sites had her at the front and center. She smiled and laid in her chair, right until a familiar ring buzzed. She picked her phone from her pocket and answered.
"Teresa, hi! Boss says to come to work."
"Alright, Elizabeth. Be right there."
Teresa buttoned her shirt back up. It was a bit of a hassle but she managed to do it. Through the magic of technology, good effects, and durable cloth, Teresa's bust became much smaller than her usual size. Not by much, it still looked like you needed both hands to hold even one breast, but it wasn't as big as her in her Grand Woman persona. The super-heroine jumped up and began to prepare for the day.
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