This choice: Tell Lauren about the tea. Come clean. • Go Back...Chapter #5Telling the Truth by: LGV   In the end, Megan realized that she would have to tell Lauren about the tea. Had she acted quickly and left with the mug before Lauren's breasts had grown, she might have been able to pass it off a power aphrodisiac. But as it stood, sadly, her sister had noticed the change and Lauren was not one to let things go. A nosy sort; the kind of girl who hated being left out of secrets. Even if Meg was somehow able to escape with the tea, it was almost guaranteed that Lauren would be in hot pursuit, ready and eager to use whatever means it took to get the truth. It was best to come clean.
"Remember how I had Justin take me to the mall today?" Megan said, sliding into the seat beside her sister.
"That really shitty one in Waterfield, right?"
"Yup, that's the place. Anyways, I found this odd little shop called Earl's Herbals there and this old Asian lady beyond the counter gave me that tea for free. She said it'd make my boobs grow!"
Lauren raised an eyebrow as Meg finished her explanation.
"Let me get this straight," Lauren began, "You took some unknown tea from a complete stranger and ate it? No questions asked? I knew your tits were small, but your brain too?"
"Hey!" Meg said, "It worked, didn't it?"
"I guess, but who knows what kind of odd growth hormones the tea was laced with! Normal plants don't make you wanna screw anything that moves and cause your boobs to grow."
"Fine by me, all the more for myself!"
Megan, fed up with her sister's obnoxious lecturing, went to take the mug still in her sister's hands. Lauren instinctively pulled back, dodging her sister's swipe. Both girls were surprised by this.
"What gives?" Meg said, "I thought you didn't want it?"
"Well..." Lauren trailed off, her conscious conflicted. "I mean, this stuff isn't natural, but I can't argue with the results. I'm not exactly against drinking it some more, I suppose.
Megan chuckled. She had never expected Lauren, blessed with an ample C-cup, to be the kind of girl to care about her breast size. With all the male attention Lauren had gotten, it baffled Megan to think that her sister could actually feel insecure. Yet her she was, willing to forsake her morals to enlarge her bust. Lost in her thoughts, Megan was pulled out of them as Lauren shoved the mug of tea into her empty hands.
"Wait, wait, wait." Meg said. "First, you call me stupid for drinking the Tea. Then you say you're going to drink more. Then you give it back to me. What are you doing?"
"Let's be honest, you need it more than me. Besides, let's just say I'm not "prepared" for any more growth."
Megan was confused, and somewhat annoyed, by her sister's cryptic statement. Lauren, recognizing this, grabbed the thin fabric of her white tank-top and pulled it above her head. Aside from being the second McCoy girl to flash a family member that night, she was also able to show Megan just why she was so hesitant to drink the tea.
Because of her delicious curves, Lauren loved to wear perfectly fitting clothing. When shopping, her philosophy was "the tighter, the better". This applied to all of her apparel: shirts, shoes, skirts, shorts, stockings, and of course, her underwear. Though the growth had been slight, a good deal of flesh had swelled from her breasts. Her already tight bra, lacking any room to expand, forced the expanding mass outwards. It bulged from the fabric's edges, painfully digging into the newly enlarged breasts.
"Geez," Megan said, shocked. "That looks painful."
"Eh, it's not that bad, really. Like trying to squeeze into an old swim suit. I'll be fine until tomorrow."
"So that's why you won't drink anymore?"
"Yeah. Another sip and my bra'd probably snap in two! And I'd rather go to school tomorrow with a bra that was a little small than one that wouldn't fit. So, you can finish that off, if you want. Now get out of here so I can finish my show, fla-. Hmm, I suppose I can't call you flat anymore, can I?"
Lauren pulled back slightly, her hand on her chin in a pondering position. She took a minute, sitting in deep thought before shooting forward, a look of success plastered to her face.
"I know, I'll call ya Mosqiuto Megan. How's that sound?"
Meg simply rolled her eyes as she stood up, unfazed by her sister's newest insult. She was surprised, however, at how well Lauren had taken the news. The girl even seemed a bit friendlier than usual. As ascended the stairs, leaving her sister behind, her mind returned to the tea. There was still half a cup of the mixture left. Did she feel like drinking another dose?
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