Jon walked around the part, growing increasingly frustrated at all the men learing at his chest. God, it's like they've never seen tits before, the thought angrily. They're not even that special, just simple Bs.
Jon wanted to scream at the various onlookers, but he knew they would just enjoy that. For some strange reason he had forgotten to wear a bra today, so any outburst on his part would cause his breasts to bounce around in a way those pervs would no doubt eat up.
Thankfully, Jon finally spotted someone he knew, and decided to make his way over to them. As he approached, his breasts continued to swell, moving from the B cup to the C cup range._
