No one notices

Julie went about her daily routine, no one noticed. Soon she forgot about her situation. Except that every time she looked down there were her, now huge breasts. Sticking straight out in their fuzzy red prison. And when she saw them, she remembered the miniskirt with no panties. She would flush red, and then she would remember that she was dreaming, and it would be ok. Weird dream, where you have to constantly remind yourself that you are dreaming. She went from desk to desk, and she might as well have been wearing a nun’s habit. No one so much as blinked. Maybe that was the whole point of those dreams. You are wandering around naked, and no one notices you. Maybe self-esteem issues? I’m not a shrink and I don’t have a shrink. How long does this go on before I wake up?

She finished the morning coffee and took her late morning break. The breakroom was no different from the cubicle farm. No one even glance at her. Either watching their phones or reading a book. There was a soft chime. Time for the sandwiches. They all left to collect their sandwich carts from the kitchen. No one in the kitchen even looked up.

“This is just weird.” She thought. “Do I want attention? Or am I hoping no one notices?”

“Turkey or ham? Turkey or ham? Turkey or ham? Turkey or ham? God she was tired of saying that. She used to joke, that she asked that in her sleep. Now apparently, she was. Turkey or ham? About halfway through 204A she suddenly got noticed. There was this geeky guy, she had no idea what his name was, didn’t have a name plate on his desk so probably a temp. When she asked him turkey or ham, his eyes bugged out and his jaw dropped open. He didn’t say anything just kind of gasped for air. She gave him a turkey and moved on.