The following morning, Joan went into work wearing the biggest professional shirt she could find ,which was somehow extremely loose, and a good thing to because her breast started to swell. There was an announcement from the CEO, Jannet Vance.
“I know that you all don’t see me here that often, if at all, but it’s extremely important. Late last night I discovered that your head manager, Evelyn, had imbeseled half a million dollars from the company earlier that day. As soon as she came in I fired her on the spot, she’s in what used to be her office gathering her personal belongings being watched by security to make sure she doesn’t take anything else. With the lack of management, I spent all night looking through everyone’s files and there is a clear choice for Evelyn’s replacement. Surprisingly, it’s the biggest jump between two positions.” She walks over to Joan’s desk. Joan’s breast were beginning to spill over her lap while sitting down at this point. “Congratulations, you’re work is the best here I’ve seen in a long time if not ever. I know you’ll do a fabulous job.” She extended a hand to Joan to shake, much to everyone’s surprise and jealousy. Upon doing this, Jannet noticed Joan’s size. While keeping the pride on her face, she couldn’t hide the slightest hint of her own jealousy enter her eyes. Joan gladly shook her hand. “I won’t let you down.”
As Joan walked to what would be her new office the buttons for her blouse started to strain. As she walks through the door she sees a security guard with a disgusted face watching Evelyn pack the last of her things into a box. Evelyn sighs as she hears the door shut. She begins to speak without turning around. “How could she give my job to someone like you? Up until yesterday, you were nothing. And about yesterday, I’ll have you know I have you beat on that fro” she stops as she turns around and sees Joan. They are both utterly suprised to find their breast to be the exact same size, with different conditions however. While Joan’s were natural and grew smoothly without stretch marks, Evelyn’s were anything but that. The fakest looks tits ever along with stretch marks and what looked to be cuts at the top of her chest where Joan could only assume some underground doctor had inserted implants. Suddenly, the guard’s face made perfect sense. Evelyn continued to speak. “It doesn’t matter. I already paid for bigger than this. He just refused to go bigger for the time being to let my skin not tear apart.” She grabs her box and the guard escorted her out. As the door was closing Joan was facing Evelyn. One of her buttons shot off of her blouse and out the door just before it shut, hitting Evelyn in the back of the head, at the same time as her breast stopping their growth at the size of exercise balls. Joan couldn’t help but smile at the idea of Evelyn ruining her body more through bigger breast implants.
