"They are breasts, this is what they are for." Evan told her.
"They aren't just fun bags. Sometimes they are just a pain."
"Nah, that is what bras are for."
"Sometimes bras are not enough."
"When???"
"Like when I am jogging. You should try it."
"I don't jog. I don't have the legs for it."
"Let's swap legs and you'll see."
"OK, let's do it."
Without anything more being said, they swapped legs. Evan shank a couple of inches and his pants hugged his newly shapely legs.
"Now jog a couple of miles and see how it is to have breasts."
"I'll put on some shorts and as Nike says 'Just do it.'"
Evan went up to his room. He took of his pants and noticed his shapely legs. They even looked better to him than his boobs. He started to rub them. It felt better than rubbing his boobs. Evan liked boobs like all men, but at heart he was a leg man.
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