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Chapter 12 by splotch splotch

What's next?

Another day, more changes

I awoke, feeling greatly refreshed. It was bright, it must have been morning again. I rose, clad only in my panties. Maybe I'd exercise a bit, I didn't want to lose my edge. I stood, rising from bed. I walked towards the dresser, checking myself in the mirror. I stopped and studied myself.

Once again my appearance was different. I couldn't place it, spinning in a slight circle to look at myself from every angle. I cupped my breasts again. They were definitely smaller! I guessed almost a whole cup size! I stared down at them. Normally they pressed together without a bra. Now there were inches between them. What was going on? how could this happen? It was impossible! Breasts don't just shrink!

It had to be part of their plan i realized. Somehow they were doing this to me! I didn't know how they could but it was the only answer that mad sense. What was going on?

I heard a the door swing open. I grasped the shirt off the bed and pressed it over my diminished chest just as the door swung open. 2 entered, wearing a pinstripe suit.

"6?" she asked. She saw me clutching my blouse to my chest, clad only in panties.

"Oh, so sorry 6. I'm afraid I forgot to knock."

"What did you do to me?!" I demanded.

"Whatever do you mean?"

Suddenly i felt trapped. I didn't want to say what had happened, but i needed answers.

"My... my body. You did something to it."

"Oh? what's happened?" 2 asked. She looked me up and down.

I crossed a leg over my crotch, trying to hide my panties.

"My... my chest." I said, hating hearing myself say it.

"Your chest?" Obviously the old bat was going to make me explain.

"My chest is... shrinking...." i flushed red.

"My dear girl, that couldn't possibly be the case."

"alright, alright. Look." Quickly I lowered the shirt, then raised it back up as quickly as possible.

"my dear girl, there's nothing wrong with you. You look the same as I saw yesterday. And, i think i would've noticed." Yet again a refernce to my humiliating exposure!

"I know your behind this!" I accused.

"Well, I know." 2 walked past me. she picked up the discarded bra on the floor.

"You wore this yesterday, correct?"

"Uh, yeah..."

"Well, try it on. If it fits then this whole thing was in your head. If not I'll summon a doctor to find the cause of your... shrinkage."

"Alright..." I couldn't argue her logic.

Taking the bra I turned my back to the other woman, then slipped it on and clipped it behind me.

It fit perfectly. There was no space between my chest and the fabric, if anything it was a little tight! 2 walked over to inspect.

"There, you see? it fits perfectly!"

"I... I don't know what's going on..." I said, sitting on the bed.

"It's nothing to be confused about: you're a blossoming young girl, and you're bodies going through changes."

"we both know I'm not a little girl!" I said, crossing my arms in front of me.

"right, right. You're a full grown secret agent, I remember."

"don't condescend me!"

"I wouldn't dream of it dear." the older woman patted my bare shoulder. "well, I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I'll let myself out. I was just checking to see how you were settling in..." I didn't respond. I felt like I was in a dream.

2 shrugged and walked out, shutting the door behind her. I stared down at my chest. What was happening?

What's next?

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