Jon woke up the next morning to his mother yelling at him from the bottom of the stairs. "Jon! Get up, you'll be late for the bus!!" Groaning, Jon rolled over and felt... strange. It was almost as if two little pillows were pushing into his chest. Then Jon realized that those pillows were sensitive. Now fully awake, Jon sat up and pulled down his sheets to stare at his new chest. Two breasts hung where he used to have nothing but a few hairs (Jon was surprised to note that those hairs were still there). Jon was no expert, but he guessed that they were about a C cup. They felt very heavy to Jon; but then, he supposed that any weight was heavier than none at all. The nipples were much larger than he was used to, and a quick fondling revealed that they were also much more sensitive.
"Amazing!" Jon smiled to himself as he got up to get ready for the day.
