Violet dialed Barb’s number as quickly as she could. If anybody would have answers, it would definitely be her.
Voicemail. “Shit, shit, shit” Violet thought to herself.
Violet then got a text message from her mother, that said:
At work. Wut happen
Violet quickly responded:
Need your advice/help. Boobs got really big overnight.
Barb: lol it happens. I’ll stop by 2 C U durin my lunch right now. Luv u
Violet: okay pls hurry i am a bit worried still
Violet set her phone down and exhaled a sigh of relief. Maybe it was normal, and she never quite noticed it! She looked down as her impressive bust, and was reminded over how abnormal this situation was. Normally, her breasts grew slowly during her pregnancy, not rapidly like this. She went over to her closet to grab a big t-shirt to cover up as she normally did, and couldn’t help but noticed that it no longer fit as it used to. It became very tight astound her breasts, where before there was almost no resistance whatsoever.
About 20 minutes passed, when Violet heard the front door to the apartment unlock. Barb had finally gotten home! “Violet? Where are you baby?” What’s wrong with your boobies now?” Barb hollered upon entering the apartment. “Coming mom, I’ll show you!”. Violet got up off her bed and walked into the living room. Barb was replying to a co-workers text when she looked up, seen her daughter’s drastic change, and dropped her phone.
“Holy shit Violet what on earth happened to you?!” Barb exclaimed had she rushed over to her daughter and put her hands on Violet’s tits. “I don’t know mom, I woke up this morning, and they were this big!”. Barb was awestruck at the size of her daughters bust, and she hadn’t even seen them uncovered yet. “Okay baby, take off your shirt so I can see if they’re just swollen” Barb instructed Violet to do. Violet took her shirt off, which made Barb’s eyes widen even more than they had before. Violet’s boobs were definitely a couple of cup sizes bigger than they were before, but they looked natural and healthy. They definitely dwarfed her own pair of large breasts, which was a rare occurrence. Barb couldn’t detect any sign of swelling or inflammation in either one of Violet’s breasts.
“Well Violet, I guess you just got blessed. That child will never starve!” Barb joked. Violet crosses her arms over her chest, “But mom! I don’t want big boobs like you! I feel like a cow now!” She exclaimed, clearly sad over this whole fiasco, “Violet, you’re going to have to learn to love you body, no matter what shape it takes! You’re gonna be back to usual in no time, after the baby!” Barb said, reassuringly.
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