Jon's mother was standing in his doorway, hands to her mouth, eyes wide in shock. Jon did what felt natural, and tried to cover his breasts with his arms.
"MOM!" he shouted. "Get out!" He looked around for his discarded shirt.
"Jon..." His mother said, crossing the room to him, and pulling his arms away from his bra clad breasts. "...how....?" was all she could say, faced with the glorious breasts that were bouncing around inside Jon's tight bra.
"Mom..." he cried, embarrassment and horror in his voice.
"Mrs. Madison..." Karyn said "We didn't mean to hide them from you... we just didn't know what to do." Jon could see a mischievous smile on her face, that vanished, replaced with concern as Jon's mother looked at her.
"Wha... what?" his mother said in confusion.
"We thought they would go away!" Karyn continued. "I'm so sorry.... I-I should go." and Karyn turned, and snuck out of the room, the stone tucked into her pocket, leaving Jon alone with his mother.
"Jon... you need to see a Doctor. Put a shirt on and get in the car." she said to him.
"But... mom..." Jon tried to protest.
"No buts." she said sternly "NOW!"
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"This is amazing." Dr. Ferris said as she inspected Jon's bare breasts.
"I've heard of Gynecomastia before... but never seen anything like this before." The doctor said in amazement as she inspected, and prodded Jon's breasts.
Jon stood, shirtless, as the Doctor groped him, and inspected his breasts. She checked his throat, and even cupped his testicles and made him cough... in front of his worried mother who sat in the corner of the room.
"Is... is he going to be okay?" his mother asked.
"Mrs. Madison," The doctor said, after drawing some of his blood. "He's going to be fine. He's perfectly healthy, in fact. Everything seems to be perfectly normal for a boy his age... aside from the fact that he has a perfect set of woman's breasts. They've must have been growing for months, it's a surprise you hadn't come in earlier..."
"He-he's been hiding them." his mother said as Jon stood uncomfortably as the two women talked about him and his breasts.
"Well..." the doctor said as she started to measure Jon's breasts."I don't think that's going to be an acceptable way to handle this anymore."
"He seems to be a 34D," she continued "There's no way to hide these. Your best bet is to buy a few bras." she smiled as she looked him in the eye and pointed at him, shaking her finger "And make sure they fit right, otherwise you could really damage your chest, and back." Her smile was very sweet, Jon thought.
"Can't they... um... be removed?" Jon's mother asked.
"I wouldn't advise that," The doctor said "He's still young, and they're most likely still growing..."
"Growing?" Jon and his mother said in unison.
"Yes, Sure." Doctor Ferris said as she sat down and picked up the clipboard and made some notes "We won't know for sure until we run some more tests and get the blood work back... but going by his age, any surgery now would most likely be in vain as they might continue to grow... also, there's the chance it might damage his chest. The best option is to wait another 3-5 years before you even think about surgery."
Jon hung his head as he listened to this all. His mother was very worried about his health it seemed.
"What could have caused this doctor?" she asked.
"It's hard to tell, really, without further tests. It could be chemicals in the food he eats, it could be a hormone imbalance, it could be a lot of things. But it's important to note, that as I said, He's perfectly healthy, and his breasts, are perfectly healthy too... I'm a little jealous actually." The doctor blushed.
"Okay... Thank you Doctor." his mother said.
"Jon, I know it may be hard being a boy with breasts like those, but you're going to need to take care of them, as I said. Just like any young woman your age. Don't be afraid to be proud of them, consider new clothing options... and most of all, wear a top when swimming!" she smiled.
"Okay,Thank you Doctor. Jon, Lets go." his mother said as Jon slipped his bra and shirt back on.
"Go? Go where?" he asked, worried.
"We need to go to the store to get you some bras." his mother said to Jon's terror.
