Nate Grows Breasts

When Nate moved to open the door to the comic book store, Rachel saw his T-shirt shift in a way to reveal that he was growing breasts. He was becoming a woman? That was a first. But if he was changing the way she thought he was, she wasn't complaining any. If it was up to her, every person on campus would be a woman.

"Hey, Nate. What's up?" asked a chubby guy behind the check-out counter.

"Hi, Larry," Nate answered.

"Who's she?" Larry asked, looking at Rachel.

"Just a friend of my dorm-mate's girlfriend. She said she had some time to kill, so I decided to bring her here. You know, show her around."

"You into comics?" Larry asked Rachel.

"Not really," she answered. Frankly, she kind of thought that the entire concept of making or reading comics was silly.

"Didn't think so, but feel free to look around anyway," Larry said.

Rachel nodded and allowed to be led on a tour of the place. Nate showed her the different comics and told her a little about each one, but she wasn't really paying attention. Her focus was still firmly on Nate himself, and how he was changing. His new breasts were bigger. Judging by how much his "Star Trek" T-shirt was being pushed out, she figured they were maybe a B-cup. His hair looked longer too and midnight black in color. It was when they arrived to the DC Comics portion of the shop that she noticed a sudden shift happening underneath his shirt. Suddenly, his breasts seemed higher and firmer, but that was because a bra had come into existence beneath his shirt!

Nate just kept on walking around, explaining the comics, like nothing was even happening to him. Surely, having breasts on your chest (when they never were there before) would normally catch your attention, but Nate wasn't making any sort of reaction. Maybe his memories were also changing, along with his body? It was very possible that for some reason, Nate believed that he was supposed to have breasts, even though the rest of him was clearly still male.

Strange, but fascinating.