"Come with me, honey," Mom said as she walked in, taking him out of the chair and to the nearby office restroom. "Lift up your arms," she said quickly, pulling a sturdy, plain white bra out of a plastic bag. The cups were larger and pushed out more than her own but the straps were much smaller. She pulled his shirt over his head with a practiced ease, gently pulling it up over his nipples and cupping his breasts with her hands as they bounced and jiggled. "I'm sorry, honey." Karen said to her nine-year-old son, unable to keep her eyes off of his breasts, which were two cup sizes larger than hers and took up over half of his torso. She settled his breasts in the cups of his special-made bra, clasping it tight around them and ignoring his whimper of discomfort.
He stared at down at the cleavage as if he'd never seen it before, looking wide-eyed until Karen told him to raise his arms up again. She took a plain blouse out of the bag, putting his arms and head through it and letting it fall over him. It was a women's blouse, large enough that it wouldn't be unbearably tight as his shirt had been, though it had the unfortunate side effect of looking like a dress on him. It hung down to his knees, past his shorts. He let out a cry of dismay as he got a look in the mirror. "I look like a girl! I mean, a big girl!"
Mikey lifted up the dress his mom had put on him, taking the stone out of his pocket, a wish already on his lips. Before he could say "I," however, Mom took the stone out of his hand. "I thought we were over this. Carrying dirt and rocks around in your pockets."
"B-but Mom, that's not--" He began, only to be cut off.
"No buts, mister. Head on back to class and I'll see you after school, okay?" She said as she walked out, plastic bag in hand carrying the shirt he'd worn this morning. He followed, and was intercepted by Miss Grant.
"That's better. Come on back to class, dear. We only have half an hour until lunch." She took his hand again, leading him back to the classroom. At least his new boobies didn't bounce so much anymore.
