Uh oh

You backed away from Abby, she's still frozen, but now her tank top is in shreds at her feet, her breasts now the size of pumpkins. You stand behind her, ready to see her reaction. And, unfreeze.

Immediately, Abby takes a half step before falling straight forward, landing on her mountainous breasts. Only when she was staring at the sidewalk, perched upon her titties, did she realize what was going on. She screamed in horror as she tried to get up. Alas, her rack was much too heavy! It was time for you to be the hero. You rushed over to her, seeing the tears streaming from her eyes, crying in confusion and embarrassment. You quickly grab her by the shoulders and pick her back up onto her feet. Her makeup is running, and she's sobbing. You drape your jogging zip-up over her rack, and begin to walk her to her house. She doesn't object to you touching her naked torso. Nice.

You escort her inside, and sit her down on the couch. Taking a seat next to her. Still sobbing, she says, "Oh, John, what the hell happened to me? Look at these things, their massive!" She reached down to her thighs, and cupped her hands around her nipples, picking up her bust, and putting them right in your face. "Gosh Abby, I've no clue. I heard you screaming and rushed over to help. Do you think there could be some kind of magic involved?" Abby coughed out a sad laugh, "Who the fuck knows. But what am I going to do?" You had suddenly become her shoulder to lean on for help. Awesome.