Part 6

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Kate

I can't believe she ate five of those cheeseburgers. I thought while I was cleaning up after the dinner. What the hell is going on with her?! Each of those burgers had around 1000 calories! As I thought about it, I remembered that I wasn't holding back either, eating two of those things myself. I looked down at my sizable bosom. I guess that girls have some growing ahead of them...

I planned to play some video games before going to bed, but as I entered my room I suddenly felt very tired. I yawned and stretched my back. I'll call it a night then, I suppose. I stripped from my clothes and in my underwear I crawled into bed. Lying on my back was now rather uncomfortable because of the weight of my boobs, making it more difficult to breathe, so I turned on my side. I can't believe how heavy they're becoming. I closed my eyes and in a matter of seconds I was fast asleep.

I woke up feeling unpleasantly constricted in my bra. The bra was painfully cutting in to the soft flesh of my overly sensitive breasts. I really need to slow down a little. Going up cup size a day is just crazy! I tossed the now useless F-cup sized bra to the ground and stepped in front of the mirror. I stared at my reflection, well I stared at the reflection of my blossoming puppies to be more accurate. Those past few days I didn't really make time to appreciate the results of the growth. My boobs were just perfect. They were unbelievably full and round, each nearing the size of my head. I couldn't help but start playing with them enjoying their sensitivity. I clutched my hands around them relishing in their incredible softness. Soft moan that escaped from my lips brought me back to reality. What am I doing? I shook my head and started to search for a fitting bra in my closet. I pulled out G-cup sized bra only to find out it was too small! Two sizes in a day?! I tried to recall what I ate yesterday apart from the burgers. It's truth that I was starved after the morning workout and had large breakfast. At lunch I had seconds too. Guess it makes sense after all. I checked my reflection again, this time focusing on other parts of my body and was relieved that there was no change whatsoever.

All dressed up I went down to get some breakfast. I decided to wear sports bra underneath the rather loose black t-shirt. As much as I was proud of my new curves I didn't really wanted grandma to suspect that my boobs were growing. Well it was quite obvious that my girls grew, but I thought she would start to worry if she knew just how much it really was. Just as I was walking past Jenny's room I heard loud 'THUD' coming from inside. I knocked on her door. "Jenny, are you all right?"

"I'm fine, don't come in." Jenny's trembling voice replied.

That didn't sound very good. I opened the door, "What's wrong?" I asked concernedly, but I didn't see Jenny anywhere.

"Go away," Jenny's weak voice sounded from her bathroom. I peeked inside just to see Jenny's hefty posterior in too small pink panties as she was kneeling in front of the toilet with head above the bowl.

"I told you to g-" she was cut midsentence as she started to throw up. Yesterday was too much for her poor stomach. I laid hand on her back and started to caress her. "There, there." Then I took hold of her lovely hair just to make sure, that she wouldn't puke all over them. "You're gonna be fine."

"Please don't tell grandma that I threw up. You know her, she would only blame herself." Jenny said once her stomach calmed down. "Yesterday after the dinner I ate all the brownies she made." Jenny avoided eye-contact, blushing from embarrassment.

No wonder she threw up. Weird thing is that I'm not even surprised anymore. "Don't worry, I won't tell her anything." I assured her. Jenny stood in front of me clad only in her underwear revealing what changes her body went through since the 'measuring session' we went through together. While the pill worked its magic, I estimated her being decent B-cup now, she was definitely spilling over the cups of her bra, it certainly didn't work as well as it did on me. She was bigger all over. At least I thought so, because of the love handles she was now sporting. She must have noticed me watching her, because she stuck out her chest proudly trying to emphasize her little mounds as much as possible. Oddly enough she wasn't shy to show off her body, despite the recent weight gain.

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