Sarah had left an extra key hear, so you grab it then run to her house, rather painfully as your new breasts flail.
“Damn it does hurt to run with these maybe I could borrow one of Sarah’s Bras” You say to know one.
You unlock the side door and enter her house, and head strait to her bedroom and rifle through her draws until you find her bras. After selecting a black one with pink polka-dots you remove your shirt and eventually manage to get it on securely. Your relived by how much weight it takes off. Now what?
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