Look for help

Her bare breasts were so big she could barely hold them in her arms. They were growing by the second and burning hot. She ran down the hall, hoping to find someone outside the classrooms so she could get help without being seen by an entire class of her peers. She'd make for the front office so she could at least have a destination if she didn't run into any-Oof!

The moment Vanessa turned the corner, she ran right into someone. Or, rather, her breasts did, like a battering ram. She rebounded off him and landed flat on her plump ass, falling onto her back. She gasped as she felt her breasts pool atop her chest like two weighted pillows.

"Oh my god, are you okay? I'm sorry, I was reading my book and didn't watch where I was going! Do you see my glasses? I think they flew off when I fell..."

Well, from the voice, she could tell it was a boy her age. Question was... would he be her knight in shining armor or her executioner?