Jon had gone through the first few hours of class easily enough. It wasn't until nearly 10 when he felt his chest fill with magic. The sensation was becoming more familiar. It was almost enjoyable. He had been sitting in math class. somewhat hunched over. He didn't sit up with the growth. He wasn't paying much attention to the class. his newly grown chest however was suddenly pressing quite uncomfortably into the desk before him. He leaned back to stretch. Not realizing that the source of his discomfort was the now c cup breasts hanging off his chest. As he leaned back his much more prominent chest stuck out.
Jon looked over and noticed most of the people near to him were staring. His tshirt had been loose but was now comfortably filled by his chest. Jon had nearly five hours to go before he was out of school. He hunched down and kept his awkwardly pressed chest hidden.
When class was over, it was as if his chest went unnoticed. It went from a blip of interested in a boring situation to of little concern as the freedom of the halls beckoned. Jon waited until his class had left the room. As he got up his teacher looked over at him.
"Jon, you should probably see a doctor, you look like you may have a hormonal imbalance there." Jon's math teacher Ms. Tanner asked. Ms Tanner was a relatively new teacher at Jon's school. She was nearly thirty. Though not a knock-out she was one of the easier on the eyes of the student body.
"Yeah, I'll do that." Jon stammered, holding his binders awkwardly over his chest.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. Some young men have more difficult puberty then others." Ms. Tanner sat down at her desk. "I'll see you tomorrow Jon."
"Yeah thanks Ms. Tanner, see you tomorrow." Jon quickly shuffled out of the room into the halls.
Jon had a free period after math. He hid in the library. Staying near the back. As the clock was about to reach the eleventh hour Jon felt the rush of warmth spread. Jon noticed as his boobs grew the warmth took longer to finish.
Jon hid out in the library through lunch. he had English afterwards. As it approached the end of lunch Jon again felt the warmth spread out. He hadn't stood up since his now small seeming c cups adorned his chest. His now proud double ds seemed far more noticeable. There heft and sway as Jon got to his feet was somewhat exhilarating.
Jon rose and tried to quietly leave the library. He made for a small bathroom in a largely empty wing of the school. Jon didn't want anyone to see him. He covered his chest as best he could with his books. Though anyone with half a mind would question why Jon would need to carry his books so far away from his body.
The bathroom was empty. Jon entered a stall to begin to do his business. It was a new experience for him not being able to see his aim trough the lumps in front of him. He reached up to touch them. They were just as sensitive as they were small. But out of sheer volume the feelings were more exciting. As Jon felt his new chest up he noticed the bra had changed. It seemed to have no only expanded. It had become far frillier then before. The lace cups were adorned with small bows underneath. It felt as if they were also lifting his chest up to provide a far better display of cleavage then Jon felt was necessary. The shoulder straps and band had grown thicker to accommodate the weight. At least for a magic bra it was a convenient one thought Jon.
He washed his hands at the sink. He noticed his shirt was fighting a losing battle against the intrusion of his large tits. He wondered if his shirt could handle another growth. He had another two hours before he met back with Karyn. Jon realized that he did have five magic charges stored just in case something did give way. Though he wanted to keep his promise to Karyn.
Jon took one last look in the mirror and pulled his defensive binders up to chest level and made his way to English/ His chest straining against the confines of his once baggy shirt.
