Miss Quincy starts writing notes on the board. After a few minutes she turns around to ask the class a question. You think back about your supposed power, and are shocked when, with a strange and mildly painful sensation your chest burst outwards to form exact duplicates of Miss Quincy's breasts.
As you teacher returns to writing notes you look around, hoping that no one noticed your physical change. Your eyes lock with Harry Pennet as he stares, mouth agape, at your new endowments. He then manages to shut his eyes and turn to face forwards. Tugging down on your shirt you blush, embarrassed by your new situation. Miss Quincy's phone then rings and you take the opportunity to stealthily lurk out of the classroom, book pressed tightly against your extra sensitive new members.
Once out in the hall, you tug downwards on your shirt once more and are startled by...
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