As Maria spun around, expecting to meet Becka’s familiar gaze just below her own, she was struck by an unfamiliar sight. Her sister’s eyes weren’t at their usual height—instead, Maria found herself staring directly at Becka’s large bust, which was almost at her own eye level. Maria blinked in confusion before tilting her head upward, following the line of her sister’s neck until her gaze met Becka’s eyes. Becka was looking down at her with a slight smirk, her hazel eyes sparkling with amusement.
Maria gasped, stepping back in shock. “How…?!”
Becka’s smile widened. “I’m 5’6” now!” she declared proudly, placing her hands on her hips. “I don’t understand it either, but… well…” She gave an exaggerated shrug, as if an unexplained eight-inch growth spurt overnight was no big deal.
Maria stood frozen, her jaw slack. “I don’t believe it,” she murmured under her breath. Her mind raced, trying to make sense of it. “How can a person grow eight inches in one night?”
Becka giggled, leaning forward and waving a hand in front of her sister’s face. “Earth to Maria! You good, sis?”
Maria shook her head, snapping out of her daze, but she still couldn’t stop staring. Her sister had always been smaller, cuter, and full of energy. Now, she was towering over Maria, radiating confidence and beauty like never before.
“I thought I was going to be the tall one, at least,” Maria mumbled to herself, crossing her arms.
Becka’s sharp ears picked up the muttered complaint, and she giggled again. “Well, looks like the universe had other plans!” she teased. Then, as if nothing monumental had just happened, Becka added, “Oh yeah, is it okay if I borrow some of your clothes? My stuff doesn’t fit anymore. It’s getting kind of ridiculous.”
Maria sighed, still trying to process everything. “Might as well,” she said, waving a hand in resignation.
Becka beamed and stepped forward, pulling Maria into a tight hug. “Thanks, Big Sis!” she said brightly.
Maria barely managed to croak out, “Anytime, Becka,” as her sister’s newfound strength and size compressed the air from her lungs.
When Becka finally let go, Maria took a deep breath, relieved to have space again. That’s when she noticed something else. Her eyes flicked to Becka’s chest. “Hey,” she asked, curiosity getting the better of her, “how big do you think your boobs are now?”
Becka glanced down at herself, cupping her breasts in her hands with a thoughtful look. “I dunno,” she said finally. “Too big for my bras, that’s all I know.”
They both burst into laughter, the surrealness of the situation momentarily forgotten.
Becka glanced at the kitchen clock mid-laugh and let out a gasp. “Oh man! I’m gonna miss the bus!” She bolted out of the room, only to return moments later, snatching up her backpack.
“See you later!” she called out, her voice trailing off as she rushed out the door.
Maria stood there for a moment, letting the quiet settle around her. She let out a small laugh, shaking her head in disbelief, before heading into the living room. She flopped onto the couch, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. But even as her favorite show played in the background, she couldn’t focus. Becka’s growth had flipped her world upside down.
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