Monday troubles

Brendan and Amy part ways at the end of their weekend. Brendan uses the pjs he keeps at Amy's to get home. Next day at work however, Amy stops by Brendan's cubicle. "Hey, can you help me... fix my.... kitchen sink?" she says sternly and softly so nobody over hears her but Brendan gets it's important. Brendan with some confusion says "Yeah. Sure." Amy says "Great. I'm going home early. Neighbors said they heard something in my house." "Need me to come with you?" Brendan asks with some panic. "Let you know." is all he gets from her as she leaves.

After work, he heads to Amy's. He walks in and sees her curled up on the couch by the door. "So what's wrong?" he asks sitting down next to her. Amy stands and sets down the blanket. She then lifts her shirt and takes off her bra. Amy's breasts drop to her waist. "So they don't fill up but still make room like they should. Allison is coming over in a bit." Brendan chuckles a bit. "What is so funny?" Amy snaps. "Have you looked in the mirror? It's kinda funny." he says with a smile. Amy stomps to the bathroom and walks back somewhat bashful. "Okay it's a little funny."

30 minutes later, Allison walks in to two Amy's draping their breasts all over themselves and each other. They all stop and stare before the two Amy's burst into laughter and greet Allison. Amy says "Okay Brendan go change." The Amy with shorter boobs runs into the next room and Brendan from the waist up returns. "Your leggings are comfy. Sorry." he says sitting down. Allison says "Okay you weren't joking. So how do we get you back to normal?"