The Rack

Chapter 4

Elizabeth watched Andrea leave with a slight smile on her face. She was very happy that the woman was going to work there. While she tried to hide it, Elizabeth could tell that Andrea noticed the changes that had happened to her and Elizabeth. Ever since she started working here, Elizabeth could see the changes in the employees' breast sizes. It didn't take her long to figure out that she was the only one who did see them. None of the other women noticed the changes even as they were happening to them.

But now she had someone who knew when the changes were happening. All she had to do was figure out some way to let the woman know she wasn't alone. Well, that and not let whoever was behind this know that they knew this was happening. How to do that, Elizabeth wasn't sure. She still hadn't figured out how they, whoever 'they' were, was causing the breast growth. Let alone how they were making them grow. And then them shrinking back. It was like something out of a porno.

Elizabeth shook her head. These thoughts were not helping her discover what, or who, was behind this. So far, her investigation had only discovered that 'The Rack' was a small chain of restaurants owned by a corporation. Who owned that, she was still working on. Of course, she did not do any of her searching at work. If they didn't have hidden cameras scattered all over the place, then they had some way of tracking her through her computer. She also didn't want to hire anybody for this. For one, nobody'd believe her. And there was no way she could get proof. So, she was on her own. Hopefully not for long.

Elizabeth arched her back in a stretch. In the process, she lifted her enormous breasts off her desk. She was happy her breasts had shrunk when Andrea's had. She couldn't imagine trying to walk with the monsters she had earlier. Either one had to have weighed more than the rest of her body. She carefully lowered her overabundance of breast back to her desk. As much as she didn't want to, it was time for her to make her rounds. She may not like the conditions of her job, but it was her job. Her nature wouldn't allow her to do it poorly. She stood and left the office.

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Andrea was happy to have finally pulled into her driveway. The drive home had been very distracting. For one, her arms kept brushing against her breasts as she drove. She couldn't do that with her B-cups. Then there was the jiggling and bouncing. With every bump in the road, her breasts would ether bounce or jiggle. That was another thing she couldn't do before either. But what really got her was the sway. Her breasts never swayed before when she drove. Now, with every turn, her breasts swayed. It was all very annoying.

She got out of her car and walked to the door. She tried to ignore the motion of her breasts. She still didn't know how or, more importantly, why her growth occurred. If she could figure out why she grew, then she might be able to shrink back to normal size. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see some guys watching her walk. Before today, there might have been one or two of them watching her. Now, they all were watching her. And she knew why.

With a huff, Andrea hurried inside. She was not used to the number of stares she was receiving. Being stared at while on the clock was one thing, out in public another. Especially when she was dressed down. But, with as large as her breasts were now, there was no hiding them. And she couldn't dress them down either. All she could for now, was to endure until she found out how her breasts changed size and get them back to normal.

Andrea started toward her room. The only thing she wanted to think about was a long, hot bath. Afterwards, she could think about what happened at "The Rack." And why nobody but her noticed any of the changes. That brought up another thing. Will her housemates notice that she's not back to normal? Or, will they think her current size was normal? There was only one way to tell, but she could do that later. The bathtub was calling her name.