At the end of the day, you push and shove your fat ass through the door of your house, struggle into the den, plop down on the couch, and flick on the TV. You think in rage of the popular Kayla, who uses her flat chest to her advantage to make other girls feel like whores.
And you're an even worse target, because your massive belly comes with some too-big-for-any-bra boobs to match. They simply sit on your stomach. Home alone, you decide to experiment a bit. You stand up (with difficulty, of course) and think to yourself, 'I want to weigh no more than a hundred and five pounds, like all those popular girls.'
Just as soon as your thought ends, you can feel yourself shrinking. Your giant ass is retracting, your thighs shrinking. Your belly flattens out, your many chins disappear, and your gargantuan boobs get smaller. Your old fat shirt's neck is big enough for you to slide through, and it falls to the ground with ease. The same goes for your pants, leaving you very much naked in your den.
Just as a precaution in case your fatass sister comes home early, you dash over and lock the door. An ad flashes onto the TV.
"Tired of always being the flat girl? Done with all of the training bra jokes? Finished with the busty girls always making fun of you?" After that sentence, a woman appears on the screen. But this lady has easily the biggest breasts you've ever seen in your life, even bigger than your fat self's. She's even sitting at a table just barely high enough to act as a makeshift bra. Her chest obscures half of her face, and it almost engulfs the table supporting it.
"I was! Now thanks to the 'Expansion Deluxe' breast enhancement pill, even people like this," a picture of a girl with practically no boobs appeared on the screen, "Can be like this!" A new picture formed, this time of the same woman with boobs even bigger than the spokeslady's. Each one is twice the size of the rest of her body, and she's leaning on the, smiling. About 3 bedsheets were needed to cover each of them.
"Plump up your bust today!" The ad finished, and a smile curls onto your face.
"Make each of my boobs weigh... 100 pounds!" You say to yourself, and it starts to happen. You cackle in glee as you now know that Kayla's "pure, flat" days are over.
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