The Breast Expansion virus

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"C'mon, lemme see 'em!"

"Kylie, no."

"Aw, come on, show me your boobs!" Kylie pleaded. "Did the virus make them huge?"

Since I knew she wouldn't stop bugging me about them, I sighed, and unzipped my hoodie a few inches. My cleavage pushed out against the zipper and Kylie stared at them, "Whoa!"

"Yeah...." I zipped it back up. "I've grown a full cup size in, like, four days."

"Mine have grown somethin' like that, too," Kylie stuck her chest out a little. Her boobs had grown enough to make her shirts snug around the chest area, but other than that, her bras still somewhat fit. However for me, none of my bras fit. My shirts did to an extent, but they weren't very comfortable. So at least for now, I had to wear my hoodies (I have three of them). The worst part is that it's July, so wearing a hoodie outside can get pretty hot. I've seen other women having to resort to hoodies and such, so I wasn't the only one.

The virus started up about a month ago. Nobody knows how it came about, but it's affected women worldwide. Some countries took longer than others to receive the virus for obvious reasons (like being close to the origin, and/or having people fly from country to country and spread it faster), but once it spread, there was no way to combat the virus whatsoever. News outlets were already labeling this a historical outbreak.

Clara and Katrina had grown about a full cup. Clara was completely oblivious, while Katrina was fascinated with how this virus worked. She says she had no part in developing it (I'm not sure whether or not I really believe her), but she says she's been attempting to find a cure. Sabrina somehow grew TWO cup sizes since I last saw her, though Katrina thinks she contracted the virus sooner than the rest of us did. She had to be like an I-cup by now (as if her boobs couldn't get any bigger, they did). Not that she ever wore them, but none of her bras fit at all. She was here sitting on the couch with nothing but a white towel covering up her top half. Brad keeps looking over at her thinking he may get a peak, but I'm well aware of his shifting eyes. The most interesting thing I'd say would be that Pandora was infected. I mean, I'd assume that being an alien she wouldn't be subject to whatever virus came about here on Earth. She grew to a D-cup and she had only had been infected maybe two days ago. So really, who knows how big she would end up getting. Maybe the virus would hit her the hardest compared to every human female on Earth? I guess only time would tell.

"Can we still go to whatever Earthling's call 'the beach'?" Pandora asked. "It's a beautiful day, and I know we planned it weeks ago."

"I'm sorry Pandora, but there's no way. I don't even think my bathing suit would fit!" I said.

"Well, we could go to a nude beach!" Kylie suggested with a snicker. "We could all show off the goods!"

Ignoring Kylie, I turned on the news to see if anything new had been discovered on the virus. I didn't think there would be, but after a few minutes of watching, they quickly jumped to breaking news.

"Hello, viewers. My name is Pam Beesly and we have breaking news to share. For some it's been days, while for others it's seemed like an eternity-"

"Seems someone couldn't close those top two buttons, huh?" Brad smiled, referring to the news anchor.

"Brad, shut up!" I gave him a look.

"Women around the world have experienced varying degrees of breast expansion, and scientists have developed a startling new theory. They say the virus can live within the body for upwards of three weeks, with the woman experiencing stages of growth over that course. Some, however, may experience their full growth over the first week, the first few days, and some may even finish swelling in a whole day. Studies are still being conducted, but as of right now, there is still no cure, and medical professionals everywhere strongly encourage those to be aware that sudden growths can happen at any moment. We will alert you with any new updates. Stay tuned."

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