Your friend Collette has been messaging you all week telling you about her ravenous appetite and her rapidly expanding bust line. You are worried, especially when the messages stop.
You decide to go and check on her. When you knock on her door you can hear her moaning and groaning inside. You have a spare key and go on in.
"Collette! I'm here! Are you okay?" You call out. Her normally tidy apartment is littered with empty food containers.
"Back here, in my bedroom! I'm stuck!" she calls.
You are relieved to hear her voice but worried about what you will find. The door is stuck and something very heavy is behind it.
"I can't open it."
"You'll have to push, very hard. I can't move," she says in a slightly amused voice.
You force your way in and are amazed by what you see. Collette's breasts are enormous and fill her entire bedroom. Her bed has collapsed under their weight and she is kneeling on the floor.
"I lost my phone when I dozed off. It's under my left boob somewhere. I could feel you texting and calling, but I couldn't reach it."
"Wow. I... I've got the antidote. I can reverse this," you say as you reach in your pocket.
"No, no... wait. Let's have a little fun first. Could you put some lotion on me? My skin is really dry from all this stretching. And then..."
"And then?" you ask.
"Then, could you take off your clothes and help me find my phone?" she winks.
Thanatos
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