Applejack looked down, eyes widening even more at what she saw. The apple in her hand, which she knew she'd taken quite a few bites out of, looked completely untouched! As she stared in disbelief, however, she suddenly felt her phone vibrate in her pocket. She pulled it out, stopping the alarm she'd set. Damn, she needed to leave now or she was going to miss class! She rushed inside, shoving the apple into her backpack, and headed toward the university!
She arrived at class, trying to calm herself down. She'd worked hard to be able to go to this school, so she wouldn't dare miss a class. She'll find her friends afterword and sort all of this out. Just as she was settling in, however, she heard a scoff to her side.
"Well, if it isn't the charity case. Poor thing can't even afford fitting clothes, it seems."
Applejack sighed, looking at the purple-haired socialite to her left. "Good morning, Suri."
Suri Polomare seemed to ignore Applejack, too busy giggling with her friends. Applejack went to cross her arms, only to find it slightly difficult negotiating how to rest her arms now that she had a bigger chest. Applejack felt her face flush as she heard Suri and her friends laugh at her. She must look like some kind of moron. She certainly felt like one.
"Say, wasn't she a bit smaller last week?"
"Well, you know what they say about low-cost foods."
"She'll never be a curvy as you, Suri!"
Suri grinned, successfully crossing her arms under her D-cup beasts. Applejack tried to tune them out, and luckily they calmed down as the lecture began. However, as she tried to listen, she found something far more irritating that messed with ability to focus, as her bra was still digging into her back. Sighing, she excused herself to the restroom, bringing her backpack with her.
Once concealed, she unbuttoned her top and slipped off her bra, sighing in relief. She stuffed her old bra into her bag and began to button her shirt back up, only to pause. When buttoned up all the way, her top had looked strained and unkempt, but if she left the top few buttons undone, she realized that she looked far better. She stepped out of the stall, blushing a little at her reflection. Her cleavage was pretty clearly visible now. But it didn't look bad, per say. She never thought much about looking sexy, but maybe she didn't mind it...
Applejack turned and walked back into the classroom, trying to push away those thoughts. She didn't have time for that sort of thing. As she settled back in and took notes, however, she failed to notice how several students glanced in her direction. One student in particular a little more interested than they wanted to admit...
As class ended for the day...
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