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Mykell walked about the Wildfire sibling homestead, his eyes half-closed and his body sluggish to move. The past couple nights had been difficult due to his lack of sleep. His lack of sleep came not from drinking too much caffeine or having his mind preoccupied by something else. His trouble sleeping came from the inability to relax comfortably due to suddenly sprouting a pair of giant breasts.

A couple days back, while relaxing at home, Myke had raided his own liquor cabinet for some drunken gaming. However, a couple hours and a few bottles in, he felt his chest grow warm and a pair of boobs steadily growing from them. It became apparent that he had fallen victim to a prank from one of his sisters. Despite Alexia's claim that one of her experimental potions must have ended up in the cabinet by accident, Mykell felt he knew better.

After a fight of incessant teasing from both his sisters and the overly excited attempted fondling from his adopted niece, Samantha, Mykell found himself alone with his new "assets". Adapting to having a massive rack was proving to be more than difficult. Constant soreness in his back, knocking things over has he walked by, and the inability to find a comfortable position to try to sleep.

Back into the current day, he sat down at the kitchen table, drinking some coffee and cooking a premade breakfast in the microwave. He would have opted to make something himself, but his breasts obstructed his view of the kitchen counter. Another thing he had to get used to for the moment was having to get food and drink around his massive bust, lest he clipped the soft flesh and ended up with his breakfast on the floor.

Mykell did catch himself, despite the massive discomfort, admiring his chest in the bathroom mirror. He took special notice at how sensitive his breasts were, especially when showering. He hated to admit it, but it was a bit of a turn-on. It was a bit odd, looking at himself in the mirror, to see someone who was definitively male sporting such a large set of tits. However, his admiration was cut short with further irritation when he tried to redress and found none of his shirts, as baggy as some of them were, played well with his new shape.

After fighting to get on one of his largest shirts, Mykell glanced at his phone, noticing a couple missed text messages. One came from his friend, Gabe, who said he was on his way to pick up a book Myke had borrowed a couple weeks back. Ah crap, he thought to himself. He didn't want to have anyone show up and see him before the effects of Alexia's potion had worn off. He hastily texted back, hoping to get Gabe to turn back. His stress levels rose a bit as several minutes passed and no reply came through.

His waiting was suddenly interrupted as his bedroom door opened and Gabe, the light gray folf, stood there in a bit of shock. Myke's eyes went wide as he looked over at him. He grumbled at Gabe's presence, and more so at him staring at his tits that were uncomfortably stuffed into his shirt.

"Didn't you get my text saying I was busy?!" Myke said, his tone of embarrassed anger lessened by his blushing cheeks. Gabe slowly shrugged and shook his head when suddenly, his own phone pinged.

"Oh," he said, looking at his phone and smiling ironically, "There it is."

Mykell slapped his forehead and sighed, flopping back onto his bed and slapping himself under his chin with his boobs in the process, causing him to grumble further. Gabe tried his hardest to not laugh, but failed utterly. Eventually he moved to the bed and climbed on, jokingly poking at Myke's breasts and further laughing at how the large orbs of soft flesh jiggled.

"Gah!" Myke exclaimed and jerked into a seated position, "Don't do that!"

"I gotta ask," Gabe said, "How the hell did you end up like this?"

"It's a prank from either Alexia or Lynn...Or both. They replaced one of my liquor bottles with one of Alexia's potions and suddenly I've got a pair of massive tits."

"Sounds like a pretty good prank."

"Oh shut up. Let's just look for your book before this gets any more awkward."

The pair started sifting through some drawers and bookshelves in the room, searching for Gabe's book. Mykell continued to struggle as his breasts seemed get in the way quite a bit, which in turn caused Gabe to continue to chuckle. Eventually, after several minutes of searching, Gabe finally procured his book. Both moved to the living room to sit down and chill for a moment.

"How long are you stuck with those?" Gabe asked, helping himself to a drink from the fridge.

"No idea," Myke replied, constantly shifting his shirt and adjusting himself for comfort, "Alexia said based on how much I drank, it might be a few days. How the hell does anyone deal with having tits this big?"

"I'd imagine it takes time to get used to. That and proper fitting clothes helps a ton, I think."

Mykell hoisted himself up from the couch and grabbed a pair of beers for him and Gabe. Myke tried to use his laptop to look up something, but again, his large bust made things overly difficult. He sighed and set it aside, grabbing the remote and flipping on the TV.

"Is it really bothering you that much?" Gabe asked, sipping from his beer, "With some of the kinky things you've told me about in this house, I figured this was something you might actually enjoy."

"Well," Myke replied, fidgeting on the couch, "I mean, yeah, I guess I do to an extent. Just wasn't really prepared for it. And definitely not ready for dealing with a set this big."

"Thought about getting a bra?"

"None of Alexia or Lynn's fit."

"They see you like this, yet?"

Mykell spent the next few minutes recounting what happened. Alexia playfully teasing him, Lynn constantly poking at his new breasts, and Samantha begging him to play with them. Gabe couldn't help but laugh, especially about his niece and her reaction to his new curvy additions.

"Did you let Samantha play with them?" Gabe asked with a chuckle.

"No," Myke replied.

"Why not? Bet you'd enjoy it."

"I was still kinda in shock at the whole thing."

"You know, they do look pretty good on you. And I have to admit, your chin fuz makes it look cuter."

Mykell bit his lip, blushing again. He kinda thought the same thing when he wasn't irritated by the heft of his bust. He also found it hard to deny that, at times, they did feel kinda good. Myke finished his beer, not realizing he was idly fondling himself.

"Guess you're enjoying it more than you think," Gabe said with a smile. Myke, realizing what he was doing, stopped suddenly and sighed.

"Yeah," he said, "I guess I do."

"Trust me, the more you do it, the more you'll enjoy it."

"What do you mean? How would you know?"

"Check this out..."

Myke's facial expression shifted to puzzled as Gabe pulled out his smartphone. After a few idle taps, he glanced over to him and gave a wink before tapping the screen once more. Almost immediately, mounds on Gabe's chest started to grow. Like a pair of slowly inflating balloons, his shirt bulged out. His eyes closed, his expression one of mild enjoyment. Myke, meanwhile, grew slack-jawed at what he was witnessing. After about half a minute, the expansion had ceased and left Gabe with a pair of about F-sized breasts. He gave his upper body a little shake, causing his large melons to jiggle.

"I've got some experience," he said with a chuckle, idly giving his boobs a squeeze.

"How the hell did you do that?" Myke stuttered, "You got a pair of inflatable implants or something?"

"Nanobots."

"Say what?"

"If you're up for a trip, I can show you what I'm talking about. Hey, we can also get you a better fitting shirt in the process. Trust me, it will do wonders for you."

Myke thought for a moment. He wasn't thrilled about going out in public in his current state, but he was also incredibly bored. He semi-reluctantly nodded in agreement. The pair stood up and made their way outside. Myke remained overly conscientious of his surroundings, constantly looking around to see if anyone was watching.

"Dude," Gabe said jokingly, "This place is in the middle of nowhere. No one is watching. And if they were, they'd probably ask for your number."

"Oh shut up," Myke replied with a grimaced face. He grew irritated again as he struggled to get into Gabe's car. When he eventually did manage to get into the passenger seat, he found his breasts touched the dashboard.

"At least you aren't driving," Gabe said, barely keeping his laughter in check.

"I swear, one more tit joke out of you and I'll bludgeon you with them."

Gabe started the car and was off. The trip was not overly long, but did bring them through some mild traffic areas. Myke attempted to slink lower in his seat anytime they passed another car. He also caught several people staring at him. A couple people had expressions of disgust, some of amusement, and several were pantomiming motions to get Myke to lift his shirt up and show off his bare tits. Myke spent the whole ride blushing while Gabe kept laughing all the way to their destination. After a bit more driving, the car finally pulled up into a somewhat secluded industrial park.

"At least no one is around," My said as he worked hard to extricate himself from the car.

"Hey," Gabe replied, "In no time, you're gonna be flaunting those sweater puppies. More people are into it than you think. Both guys having them, and people who want to get in bed with someone who has them."

"Yeah, well, let's save that discussion for another time. I just wanna see if your spare shirt will help and what you have that lets you grow tits with your phone."

The pair walked through the doors and were greeted by a female wolf receptionist. Myke braced for the inevitable glare, but only got a pleasant greeting as if nothing was wrong. His incorrect expectation caused him to do a quick double-take at the wolf, who only continued to smile.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Fawkes!" The wolfess said in an oddly more masculine sounding voice, "Is this one of your test subjects?"

"Oh no," Gabe said with a chuckle and slapping Myke's back and causing his breasts to wobble and slosh, "Just an old friend of mine. Going to show him around the lab."

"Would you like me to forward any calls to you while you're here?"

"No thanks, not here for work reasons. Strictly, well, pleasure."

"Very well sir. Have fun!"

"You too, Justin."

Myke's earfins twitched for a moment as a quick flash of confusion washed across his face. Did Gabe just call that girl "Justin", he thought.

"Not expecting that," Gabe said as him and Myke walked into an elevator, "Were you?"

"Not really," Myke replied, silently noticing that the elevator was rather small and his bust took up a good chunk of the space. Enough so that Gabe had no choice but to be nestled up to them. With Myke on the back wall of the elevator, Gabe stood in front of him. Their difference in height caused Gabe's head to be pretty much between Myke's boobs. Gabe snickered and Myke did his best to hide his very subtle enjoyment of the feeling.

The elevator ride felt longer than it was, descending multiple floors into the ground. The doors opened and revealed a high tech lab. Work stations, computers along with other lab equipment that Myke couldn't readily identify. It was quite a sight to see.

"First thing's first," Gabe said, leading Myke to a nearby closet, "let's get you something better to wear. A proper shirt as well as a bra."

"Never thought I'd have a need for one of those," Myke responded, glancing at the selection in the closet. He was astounded by the various sizes and colors, "These all yours?"

"Not all of them. Mostly it's for people doing what I did. Though they had the benefit of having a wardrobe right here at the ready. But you're here now, so let's get something for you. What do you say? Red bra, gray shirt?"

"I guess that works."

Gabe handed Myke a shirt and bra of the chosen colors. The dragon hesitated for a moment before clumsily pulling his shirt off, revealing his bare breasts. Gabe couldn't help but admire them greatly. Scaly boobs were always nice to look at, and seeing them on his friend was certainly enjoyable. And for some reason, the combination of his tits and his natural chin fuzz plus his whiskers made him all the more cuter.

"Um..." Myke muttered quietly as he looked over the bra. It looked like it would fit nicely, but he was looking a bit perplexed.

"What's up?" Gabe asked, subtly adjusting himself to conceal his growing arousal.

"How do you put these on?"

"Hehe, I'll help if you don't mind."

Myke nodded and handed the bra to Gabe who swung behind him. Myke crouched down a bit for the shorter folf to reach around him with the garment. Holding both cups, Gabe positioned them over each of Myke's breasts. The dragon swore there was a surreptitious squeeze in there, but the feeling caused him to slightly moan. His sheath began to tingle as his cock slowly started to emerge, causing a small tent in his pants. His own arousal did not go unnoticed by Gabe, who finished up placing the bra on him and clasping the back.

"How's it feel?" Gabe asked, walking around and getting a good look.

"Actually really nice," Myke said with hint want in his voice. He looked at Gabe for a moment and shook his head quick, "I mean, the bra feels really nice."

"Does it, now? Is that all the felt good?"

Myke flashed a slightly embarrassed look and bit his lip. The bra did feel good. A large chunk of his discomfort and back pain seemed to fade away. He took a moment move about, twisting his body, jumping up and down, getting a good feel for the new undergarment. Gabe watched as he gyrated around. His bra giving him an extra layer of sexiness. He preferred the bare-chested view, but this was quite nice as well.

"That feel good, too?" Gabe asked, walking over to Myke and leading him to a mirror to admire himself in.

"Yeah," Myke said with a renewed disposition, "The difference is like night and day."

"Told ya it makes a ton of difference."

"Yeah you did. Anyway, how about showing me this nanobot thing you told me about?"

Gabe nodded and led him over to one of the lab tables. On the way, Myke slipped on the new shirt Gabe had given him. He struggled briefly to get over his massive breasts, but eventually succeeded. Glancing at his reflection in a window they passed by, Myke swore the bra and shirt made his bust seem even bigger. Not that he was complaining at this point.

"Here it is," Gabe said as they reached the table. It was covered in various bits of equipment; microscopes, a laptop, some wires and circuit boards and such, "Some of this stuff were from early prototypes, but having them around helps me improve upon them."

"How do they work?" Myke asked.

"Well, they're injected. They're programmed to seek out a specific area of the body that you wish to enhance. Leg muscles for running faster, arms for greater strength."

"Chest for bigger boobs?"

"Haha, well, that was more an unintended but not unwanted effect. Seems these little guys can do virtually anything if programmed right. Hell, I haven't tried, but I bet I can program them to even make your dick significantly bigger."

"Pretty sure I don't need much help in that department. But it seems like these do what my sister's potions can do."

"Just with more control. And you can control sensitivity as well. Make them feel more like fake boobs or make yourself so sensitive you have a mini orgasm from feeling hot breath on the nipples. Curious though, speaking of which, how sensitive are yours?"

"I'm not really sure. I didn't take much notice to it."

"Well, if you don't have any objections to some purely 'scientific' experimentation, how about we find out?"

Gabe moved closer, his hands cupping Myke's tits from below and giving them a soft rubbing. Myke couldn't help but shiver and moan some more. It felt much better than he thought it would. It was one thing to massage them himself, which he had done briefly, but feeling someone elses touch proved to be surprisingly exhilarating.

"This feels weird," Mykell stuttered.

"And?" Gabe started with a smile, not trying to keep his rising cock a secret anymore as Myke's own grew longer and harder in his pants.

"And...Good."

"And that's just through the shirt. How about on your bare scales?"

Gabe gripped the bottom of Myke's new shirt and lifted it up over his large melons. His bra soon followed and after that, Gabe's paws were all over Myke's scaly but soft breasts. The feeling was even more intense on his bare chest. He felt the warmth in his loins once again as his member pushed out just a little more, letting out a louder moan in the process.

Unconsciously, Mykell reached up and started to rub Gabe's breasts in turn. The folf let out a low and sensual churr, pressing his chest out into Myke's claws. Gabe moved a bit closer, his face only inches from the the dragon's bust. Mykell was blushing furiously only for Gabe to blush as well when he felt Mykell's tenting shaft touch his belly.

"Excited," Gabe said with heavy breath, "aren't we?"

"This is..." Myke replied with equally heavy breath, "A lot hotter than I thought it would be."

"If you're interested, I can show you something else."

Mykell tilted his head in curiosity. He was slightly disappointed once Gabe removed his hands from his breasts, but his interest was peaked. He followed to the adjacent room. It looked like a re-purposed lab room. Rather than a hospital bed, it was set up to be more like a makeshift lounge complete with a coffee table, television, and a rather large sofa.

"What's this then?" Myke asked as Gabe led him to the sofa and offered him a seat.

"Figured we'd be more comfortable for starters," He replied as he pulled his phone out again.

"So what did you wanna show me?"

"Well, not sure how you'd respond to it, but I figured since we've gotten this far, I'd mention it anyway. Well, these nanobots do a bit more than just make my tits grow bigger."

"Like what?"

"Well, I can make these puppies produce milk."

"Huh?" Myke asked, "Why?"

"Why as in 'why it works'?"

"Why as in 'why would you'."

"I dunno. It's just a fetish thing, I guess. Plus I've got some close friends who are really into it. I mean, if you thought that having your boobs rubbed and squeezed felt good, having someone nurse from them is even better."

"It is?"

"Do yours make any milk?"

"I'm not sure."

"How about we find out?"

"How do we do that?"

"Well, there's the scientific way with some suction pumps. Or there's the fun way."

Before Myke could ask, Gabe leaned over and grasped one of his breasts, causing him to gasp sharply. After a couple of rubs and squeezes, Gabe pulled part of Myke's new bra off, exposing his large soft tit and nipple. Myke was about to say something of protest before a new feeling shot through his body as Gabe locked his lips on his exposed nipple and started to suck on it. His whole body shivered, an indescribable warmth washed over his whole form, and his cock shot to full length and hardness. He shifted uncomfortably as his shaft pressed hard against his pants. Gabe noticed and swiftly undid the front of his pants, letting his large endowment spring forth.

Myke's moaning was no longer restrained. The sound of Gabe's suckling echoed in the room. Myke's hand held the folf's head to his breast with one hand and his other idly rubbed his own erection. Gabe took the opportunity to free his own hard-on from his pants, revealing a pair of pink panties as well. A midst the sounds of Gabe's suckling there was also a sound of gulping as well.

"Mmmm," Gabe cooed as he pulled away from Myke's nipple, "Not only do you lactate, but damn, dragon milk is pretty damn good."

Mykell was still panting hard, unable to respond from the combination of horniness and the feeling through his body following the experience. He slumped back on the sofa, his breasts bouncing with his breaths and his cock still throbbing wildly. Gabe poked at the dragon's shaft playfully while he tapped away a couple times on his smartphone. He leaned back himself as his own breasts started to slowly grow once more. He stripped his shirt off quickly, bearing his bare fuzzy breasts and slightly enlarged nipples.

"If you're up to it," Gabe continued, "you're welcome to them."

Myke hesitated briefly, but slowly leaned over, dragging himself over Gabe and hovering his head over his breasts. While they weren't as big as his, they were bigger by relative size. Slowly, Myke's head descended and his lips gently locked onto the sensitive nipples. His suckling started soft, eliciting Gabe to gently rub his head. After a minute or so, Gabe reached to his occupied mount and gave it a soft squeeze, causing a bit of folf milk to seep out and into Myke's maw. The sudden taste on his tongue was strangely invigorating, causing him to suck a bit harder, drawing out more of the fluid which he swallowed eagerly.

Gabe squirmed in pleasure on his back, his hand moving from his tit to under his dragon friend and gripping his cock. Myke's hips slowly thrusted into Gabe's grip, precum leaking copiously from the tip of his member. Despite him being mostly lost in the moment, Myke had the presence of mind to reciprocate. He reached down and started to stroke Gabe's own cock in turn.

Their little fling continued for several minutes straight before Mykell finally released Gabe's nipple from his lips. He shifted himself back to a seated position on the sofa, breathing hard and his cock, soaked with pre, still throbbing between his legs. Gabe sat up as well, letting out a contented coo as he gave his breasts a light squeeze.

"How's it taste?" Gabe asked with a grin.

"Not bad at all," Myke replied, wiping his mouth of the remnants, "Like real milk, but a bit sweeter."

"A nice little side effect."

"Curious how that works."

"Do you REALY want to know?"

"...Probably not."

The pair chuckled for a few moments. They returned to idly rubbing their still erect shafts together. Any shame among friends while not in the heat of the moment was more or less gone. They somewhat lost themselves a bit, between stroking their cocks and playing with their tits. After a moment, they chuckled again and recomposed themselves.

"So, um," Myke said, struggling to tuck his still hard member back into his pants, "What else can those nanobots do?"

"Well," Gabe said, putting his hands behind his back and smiling, "I can give you a demo. The lab is looking to market these things and are building up a media portfolio for the different things they can do. I could show you some pretty hot photos and videos, but I got one more trick up my sleeve."

Gabe reached for his phone, not bothering to redress himself. He tapped a few times before setting his phone down and leaning back, presenting himself. After a few seconds, his cock seemed to throb more and more. A few seconds after that, his shaft and balls started to grow. It was slow, but obvious. His member inflated larger and larger, stopping until it had become as big as Myke's own. By comparison, it was seemed bigger on Gabe only because he was smaller than the dragon. Needless to say, Myke was impressed, and more than a bit wanting.

"Oh wow!" Myke exclaimed, leaning over and running his finger up and down Gabe's now massive length playfully.

"If you want, I'll send you a pre-release brochure once it's ready. If you're interested, that is."

"I'll think about it."

"So you have no idea how long your sister's concoction will last?" Gabe asked, reaching over and poking Myke's boobs again, making them jiggle.

"Not really," Myke said, standing up and giving his bust a jiggle of his own, "But I think I might come to like them. Once in a while, that is."

"Well, since you still have them, maybe you can indulge me in some more dragon milk? Gotta admit, I'm kinda hooked."

Myke smiled, standing up and lifting his shirt and bra up, revealing his large bust once again. He stepped in front of the seated folf, giving his chest an enticing shake. He leaned forward suddenly, his claws resting on the back of the sofa, letting his breasts hang in Gabe's face.

"Honestly," Myke said, "I'm a little hooked on giving it out."

Gabe giggled and started playing with Myke's boobs a bit. Her rubbed a squeezed them, eliciting moans from the dragon. A dribble of milk seeped from one of his nipples, dripping down and landing on the tip of Gabe's cock. Gabe leaned forward and eagerly locked his lips back onto one of his scaly boobs, smiling as dragon milk flowed into his maw.

Myke gasped slightly as he felt Gabe's hands go from playing with his bust to his pants, undoing them and letting his dragonhood spring out once again. Feeling his hands on his cock and balls along with the suckling feeling on his nipple was quickly ratcheting up his lust. He shook his hips, causing his pants and boxers to fall to his ankles, quickly kicking them to the side. Eventually, his carnal need boiled over. He moved forward and lowered himself down onto Gabe's lap, the tip of the folf's shaft pressing against his backside.

"Whoa," Gabe said suddenly, leaning back and looking up at Myke, "What are you doing?"

"Scratching an itch," Myke said in a dreamy voice. With that, he lowered his hips more, causing Gabe's cock to slip into his rear. The pair let out a loud gasp and moan. Gabe didn't know what to think of the situation, but Myke was in pure bliss. He slowly pushed more of his hips down, taking in more of the folf's throbbing length, inch by inch.

"Holy shit," Gabe groaned in bliss, his hands moving to Myke's hips, unconsciously pulling him further down onto his lap, reveling in the tight confines of the dragons ass. Before he could say something to follow up, Myke grabbed his head and stuffed his face back into his boobs. Using his tail for leverage on the floor, Myke leaned back as his butt bottomed out on Gabe's member. His own cock leaked pre profusely onto Gabe's own bust while the folf returned to greedily sucking Myke's nipple.

Mykell took a moment to get used to Gabe's new-found girth before he started to rise and fall on his lap, riding the smaller male at a steady pace. Gabe's hips thrusted in time with Myke's bouncing. He wrapped both of his hands around the dragon's thick cock, stroking it as hard and fast as he could. His hands-on work enticed Myke's pace to quicken. The room was filled with the sounds of suckling and sensitive flesh slapping together.

"Ohhhh fuuu...." Myke growled as his pleasure began to reach its peak. His pucker clenched hard around Gabe's cock, his muscles tensed up and his cock grew as rigid as possible. He used all his will to stave off the climax just a little longer, wanting it to build up to something explosive as a result. His efforts were cut slightly short as Gabe's own orgasm hit from the blue. His hips slammed upward into Myke's ass and his cock erupted seed deep into Myke's rear. The feeling of hot cum surging inside of him pushed him over the edge. Myke let out a roar, his own member spraying dragon cum in long powerful jets that not only hit Gabe in the face, but coated his neck and the wall behind the sofa as well. Their sustained orgasm lasted for nearly half-a-minute before their muscles began to relax and the pair collapsed to their side together with Myke's spent shaft slowly retreating into his sheath and Gabe's reluctantly slipping from the dragon's butt.

It took several minutes before the pair could muster enough energy to move again. Soon enough, they pulled themselves up and returned to sitting next to one another on the sofa, panting heavily as they sat still mostly naked. They lazily turned their heads to look at each other, only to break out in tired laughter.

"That..." Gabe said through beleaguered breath, "was unexpected."

"Yeah," Myke replied, equally through exhaustion, "I kinda got carried away."

"It happens."

The pair took the next several minutes cleaning themselves and parts of the room that proved to be casualties of their little session. Looking in the mirror, Myke noticed his bust had seemed to shrink. Not very much, but it was noticeable. Even the new bra and shirt he was sporting was feeling a little loose.

"Think Alexia's potion is starting to wear off," Myke said, his hands giving his boobs a light rub and squeeze, "Either that, or you drank enough to drain them a bit."

Gabe chuckled, tapping away on his phone and causing his own breasts to recede back to his normal flat-chested self, "Guess you won't know till later, but I'd imagine her potions aren't permanent."

"No, I guess not. Gotta admit though, I'm gonna miss having them when they're gone."

"Hey man, if you're interested, I can get you in on the nanobot program as well. Full control instead of the guess work of magic drinks."

"I dunno, as much as I like tech and control, there's something kinda 'exhilarating' about this method."

"Well, it's up to you dude. I'll email you a brochure anyway in case you change your mind. Figured it be more favorable since you can play with it when your sisters aren't there."

"Ya know, I don't think I'd mind if they were."

After finishing up the cleaning, the pair exited the lab and went back to Gabe's car. The ride back was mostly silent. Myke couldn't help but feel like there was suddenly more space in the car. A sign that his bust really was shrinking. After the drive, Myke got out of the car, bid goodbye to Gabe and parted ways, heading back into his home.

Myke went to his room and slumped onto his couch. His deflating breasts became even more apparent. They had shrunk enough where he could take off the bra and shirt. At this rate, they would be gone within the next hour or two. He thought for a moment before getting up and heading towards Alexia's room. Inside, she had a cupboard full of her various concoctions. He remembered the potion he drank by it's color, a dark amber resembling his favorite whiskey. He grabbed a bottle of it, smiled, and retreated back to his room. Surely, he thought with a smile, she wouldn't mind if he borrowed it for a while.