Breasts had held an interesting place in Alex Dunphy's life. When she was still a child Haley had used her lack of bust as one of her key weapons of attack in her arguments with Alex, even their mother had at least once used it to humiliate her when she was in public with friends.
Then puberty had struck with a vengeance. Alex still remembered the day she was made to sort the laundry and realized that her bras were bigger than Haley and their mother's.
Of course boobs weren't the most important thing in her world, she was a scientist first, but she could still feel a little smug at it, relish looks of envy or lust even if she didn't particularly dress to put focus on 'the girls'.
It was when she was in college that Alex realized she was still growing, by which point it was beginning to become a concern; for one thing she was already struggling with back problems, the bigger they got, the worse it would be.
For another thing Alex was trying to be taken seriously in a male focused world; she dressed conservatively and wore her hair in a style that tried to mask her boobs, so that she'd have a shot of potential colleagues seeing her for her intellect, not the mounds of fat on her chest. The bigger she got the harder it'd be to find clothing that she wasn't swimming in that would cover her breasts, and if she wanted her hair to continue masking them, she'd need to do a passable impression of Rapunzel to do that.
The question was what should she do? Should she go to a consultation? Or perhaps use her own scientific know how to try and fix her growing problem?
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