Barely.

With an immense show of willpower, he squashes his lust down. This was Eris! His best friend. Who also happens to be his crush. After knowing her for so long, Marcus knew she is not the kind of girl to flaunt her body like that. Something must have happened to her.

"Eris..." He swallows nervously. "So you're saying you really just woke up this morning and your body was completely changed?"

Despite his best efforts, there is still the physiological reaction to seeing such a bountiful bosom right in front of his eyes. It does not help that Eris keeps bouncing on the heels of her feet, causing them to jiggle up and down.

"Hey my eyes are up here!" Eris teases him as a flush spreads across his cheeks.

"Sor- sorry!" Marcus sputters. "Anyway, I've never heard of anything like this before. I'm thinking maybe it could be some kind of disease or curse?"

He walks over to his bookshelf and scans the titles before pulling out a dusty tome titled 'Ye Olde Ailments'. "This is probably our best bet if we are to find out anything. It describes all manners of obscure afflictions."

Marcus clears a space on his desk and sits down, flipping the book open. He has barely started scanning the contents page when he feels a heavy weight on his shoulders. Swiveling his head, he is greeted by a wall of boobflesh on his right and left.

He looks up, only to see Eris grinning mischievously at him. "Hey! Let me see too!"

"Eris!" He chokes out. "Go sit on my bed and wait. Two people can't look at this book anyway."

She pouts but listens, plonking herself down with a huff.

'Holy shit, her tits are as big as my head!' Marcus thinks. 'If she hadn't backed off then, I don't know if I would have been able to control myself.'

An hour passes rather uneventfully and at the chiming of his clock, Marcus gets up and stretches. 'Damn, time sure passed quickly. I didn't manage to find anything about her condition either. Speaking of which, how is Eris holding up?'

He turns to find her fast asleep, sprawled defenceless atop his bed. Her dress has ridden up, revealing her cotton panties. The gentle rise and fall of her chest indicate she's in quite a deep slumber. Marcus feels a twitching in his groin as intrusive thoughts begin to fill his head.