As Jon ascended the staircase, he found he had to grab a hold of his unsupported breasts, which were bouncing around with each stair. He didn't notice as the breasts continued to swell, reaching D cups by the time he reached the stair and showing no signs of stopping.
"I mean, seriously, how could you not even notice that?" Ellen asked. "I mean that must just be hell on your back."
"I don't know, I guess I'm used to it?" Jon figured,glaring back at a few leering fellows they passed.
"Alright, if you say so. But now it's time to corral those puppies," Ellen said, entering Jon's room.
One room over, someone else woke up to find they were naked in the master bedroom of Jon's house. They looked around for some clothing, but found only a strange shirt folded nearby...
