The dictaphone

"I'm soooo big!" Jane marveled looking down at her head sized breasts bouncing in her bra.

"Yes, we know, Jane." sighed a girl next to her "Thanks for reminding us."
"Uh..." frowned Jane "I, like, didn't speak in my head?"
"No, you spoke out loud not even noticing it, as usual. Now, get ready, because the coach will kill us if we're not ready in two minutes."

Jane was a bit confused, but what could she do but did as she was told? It was fun to be like this for now. She smiled constantly, especially when she took off her huge bra revealing her equally huge tits, played with them, then had some trouble when she tried to put on the impressive sports bra she found in her things. The girl next to her rolled her eyes.

"God, I hate doing this but... come here you big girl!" she said as she went behind Jane, cupped her breasts as she putted the bra in the correction position, and clasped it. Jane smiled as it felt really comfortable to have some support again. Too bad the girl didn't seem too happy to touch her. The bimbo walked outside the locker room, giggling stupidly as it was too fun to be among the girls, not even one noticing she shouldn't be there. And feeling big boobs bounce was really fun. It was much funnier than when she had small titties. Did it feel so good for all big boobed girls? She wondered. But smiled as outside, everyone at some point was eyeing her huge assets. And she loved it. Mmmm... if you have them, flaunt them! She stretched and giggled even more as it attracted more stares than ever?

To add even more fun to the situation, today was volleyball. Which means a lot of bounces, a lot of stares, and Jane enjoying every second of it, especially since the ball was smaller than one of her proud tits. So much people staring at her, so many opportunities to jump and bounce... she laughed stupidly during two hours, marveling at her own new body and how fun it was to be a bimbo. When the P.E class ended, she discovered the weird sensation of sweating between and under her breasts, as she returned to the locker room with the other girls, who didn't look as amused by all this as she did.

It's, like, because other girls have small titties. They're, like, jealous of big titties!

As she entered the locker room, she suddenly frowned, as even if thinking was hard, a thought managed to cross her slow mind.

Wait... I'm no bimbo Jane! I'm John! I teach... uh... mathem... math... maths. I didn't want bimbo stuff. I need smart again!

But thinking this much needed time, and before she was conscious of it, she was already in the showers with the other girls soaping their naked bodies around her. She was staring dumbly at them, then back at her naked amazing body, heavy and warm under the hot water.

"What are you staring at?" eventually asked a girl Jane knew as Liz "Are you a lesbo or what?"
"Uh..." Jane was confused. Was she? It was sooo hard to tell right now!
"She's not." answered the girl next to her in the showers "She's still dating the football team captain, right?"
"I... yes?" Jane nodded, knowing they knew more about her than she did.
"He's a boob man so of course he's with her."

But Jane wasn't happy about this. She barely listened anymore. She didn't want to date a guy! She wanted girls! Mmmm, girls touching her big boobies... she liked big boobies so much. And hers were the best. Everyone else had small titties. She wanted big tits AND girls touching them, not boys! But... no! She needed to be smart again first! Bimbo was bad! She knew it! She needed to think! And for this, she needed a big brain, not big boobs! She shouldn't listen to her Jane-The-Bimbo self and trust more the John-The-Mats... Mass...-Whatever-Teacher.

But she could always be smart later, right? Like, maybe, just going into a library so she'd turn into a librarian? And being dumb wasn't so bad. Life was simple. Smart people always had a lot of problems. And the magic kept her out of trouble anyway, she recorded it. So why did she care? Right now, she desired...

... a simple life with lot of girls touching her even bigger tits.

Jane groaned, as she felt the world shifting, and something pushing in her chest. Everything was spinning around her, but then, she blinked a few times and... looked down.

The girl she had been one second ago would have looked flat next to her new self. Tits twice the size of her own head, firm and heavy as wet as they were, proudly pointed with hard nipples right in front of her. She was enormous. No porn star would dare sport such monsters, except for a few plastic freaks. So a high school girl? It was insane. Her hands felt so tiny under them, and they were so heavy yet, her back didn't seem to feel bad. She was just... happy. With big titties.

"Big titties." she stupidly said, looking down "Jane love it."

"The Cow is at it again." sighed Liz "In a minute, she'll be all horny and asking for sex."
"For real?" asked another girl in the showers, looking at the drooling Jane.
"Yep. Jane's tits wet further in the alphabet than she ever did. Her life is all about tits and sex. She's in our class only because no male teacher wanted to give bad grades to such a genuinely nice girl with massive tits. They're probably still wishing she was hetero."
"She's a lesbian?" asked the new girl, quite shocked.
"Yes, why? It's high school. And all the boys are crazy dreaming about girls who kissed another girl. So you wanna try? Most girls want to. Then, try it with Jane. She'll love it and you'll have a one in a lifetime experience. And boys will be crazy picturing you with her. Just try! Let me introduce you. Jane! Hey, Jane!"

Jane looked up for a moment, confused, searching for who was calling her. She was busy with her giant tits right now!

"Jane, ever noticed Eva, the new girl in our class? She never touched another girl's titties. Wanna let her?"
"Jane love titties! Eva can touch Jane's titties! Please, touch Jane's titties!" clapped Jane.

"She's all yours." Liz smiled at Eva "You'll see : it's nice and comfy. Even if you like boys, it's always nice when you feel alone to call for Jane. She might be dumb, but you always have a good time all boys dream of."

Jane started jumping under the shower, almost knocking herself with her own massive tits.

"Jane is happy! Jane has big titties! Touch them!"