Andrea gets saline injections

Andrea was perplexed and disquieted by the cool solution Charlene spread upon ‘her’ chest which quickly began to numb the flesh beneath.

“Like what are you doing, mommy?”

“I figured seeing as the hormones and surgery will take a couple of years to fully turn you into a woman, physically that is—you may feel a bit of tightness now…”, Charlene warned Andrea who did indeed feel a pinch around both of ‘her’ pectorals, Vicki most likely assisting Charlene as Andrea guessed from the absence of her chatter meaning indicating she was concentrating.

“Mom…?”.

“Well there’s this nifty new method I wanted to try. Your butt’s already big enough but your boobies could do with a little extra oomph. Normally we use this on ladies to give them a bigger cup size for a couple of days, but I think we can do two cups for you”.

Andrea’s rising fears were confirmed as ‘she’ felt ‘her’ chest becoming full, swelling and bulging as coldness crept under ‘her’ skin.

Figuring ‘she’ had needles planted within ‘her’ body, Andrea elected to control ‘her’ arising panic through breathing and meditation for several minutes, till thankfully the expanding sensation ceased and the needles were removed.

After some medical patches were applied to the needle points, Charlene announced “You can take off the blindfold now”.

With immense trepidation, Andrea did so and gasped at the site before ‘her’.

As ‘she’ looked down, part of ‘her’ body’s visage was partially obscured by the pair of full B-cup breasts protruding from ‘her’ chest.

Andrea ran to a mirror to gauge the situation and saw them in all their perky, round glory.

Were it not for the slight masculinities of ‘her’ face, nobody would think twice that the person standing before them would be a woman.

Andrea steadily touched the fleshy mounds, finding that they were ten times as sensitive as before, a strange pleasurable sensation striking upon contact.

In shock, Andrea began to sob, prompting Charlene and Vicki to rush to ‘her’.

“Awww, she’s so happy!”, Vicki declared as she and the middle-aged woman hugged the crying, ‘blossoming young woman’ till ‘she’ ceased, the emptiness inside of Andrea exacerbated to yet another plane.

With the cold void inside of ‘her’ overshadowing ‘her’ mind, Andrea found it immensely easy to engage ‘Andrea mode’ and pretend to enjoy ‘her’ new assets while conversing with the women, especially as Vicki did ‘her’ makeup, giving her a far sultrier look than she had sported before, which Charlene agreed suited her minx of a daughter.

After re-dressing and walking for a little, Andrea adjusted to having breasts.

The sensation was foreign, with ‘her’ chest feeling heavy and full, making it so that ‘she’ had to stand up straight far more than normal to support their weight, in turn giving the effect that ‘she’ was pushing ‘her’ chest out to give the breasts prominence.

Charlene had brought a new bra ready for Andrea, and despite the bigger cups, it was still to small to hold the boobs in their entirety, pushing them together and upwards and rubbing against the skin.

The heightened sensations made it so that every slight movement sent shivers down Andrea’s spine, a blend of strange alienness and delightful pleasure.

On her lunch break, Charlene took her daughter to a little café around the corner for a light lunch, Andrea picking at ‘her’ salad with a diminished appetite which Charlene took as ‘her’ watching ‘her’ weight.

Andrea’s phone was open on the table, so when it rang with Brian’s number, Andrea went to deny the call…