Yes, she can stay

You smile at your mother. “She can stay.” She smiles back at you and pats your back. You sigh as you remove your shirt and reveal your taped down breasts. Your mother gasps as you unwrap yourself and expose your bountiful breasts to her and the nurse. The nurse, taken aback, takes a few seconds before saying something.

“I have to get the doctor.” She leaves the room, leaving you and your mother in silence.

***

“Delayed Puberty.” The doctor announced, as she flipped through your chart. “Also known as---“

“Late Bloomers Syndrome.” Your mother finished, looking down towards the floor.

You stare at your mother. “How…how did you know that.”

She frowns as she hefts up her enormous breasts. “You don’t get this big with only one kid and normal puberty sweety.” She smiled at you, trying to break the tension. The sheer size of her cleavage dawning on you.

“That’s correct.” The doctor confirmed. “And it’s normally hereditary.”

You stare in disbelief, what were you supposed to do now?

“Thankfully, since your mother has been through this before, she may be able to help you avoid some of the…unsavory parts.”

“What do you mean?” You ask feverishly.

“Well, you’ll want to avoid any food with estrogen, or anything phallic in nature. Your bananas, cucumbers, zucchinis, so on and so forth.”

You look at the doctor, puzzled. “What? Why?”

“It…It messes with your libido and can cause even more excessive breast growth, dear.” Your mother explained, her hand rubbing your back.

“Here’s an example of a former patient. I apologize for the graphic nature of the photo.” The doctor pulled up a picture and showed you. It was of an Asian woman, her face was blank and she had cum dripping from her mouth. What disturbed you more were the size of her breasts, which seemed to be her entire torso and weighing her down and settling on her knees.

“You see, she used to be pretty flat chested, so she took estrogen products and ate mostly tofu and flax seeds.” The doctor explained, taking the photo back. “When she found out she was undergoing delayed puberty, it was too late. Now she’s popular in a lot of porn circles for obvious reasons.” She cleared her throat and started to write something down. “It’ll be alright. I’m writing a note for your school right now and you only have to let the nurse know, okay?” She places a hand on your shoulder. “It’ll be alright Miss Jill.”

You half smile. It’s going to be a rough year, but at least your mother was aware and could help you through it.