She looked back at the dropped bag of tops she had stolen. She stood, thinking for a second, then turned, not even bothering to cover her now massive boobs, and walked over to the shorts.

She gaped at her new chest in the mirror. Was this really her? How was this possible? A sign next to the mirror caught her eye for the first time.

"Shoplifters will be expanded."

Her boobs were enormous and threatening to burst out of her top. They started to swell again, the fabric digging painfully into her skin. She pulled up her top and they slapped against her skin as they dropped, now as big as beach balls.

She looked around and saw the assistant fully staring at her with a smug expression. She tried the door again and it was locked. She was trapped.

Her breasts swelled again and she stumbled forwards. She dropped her bags full of ill-gotten-gains and walked her way to a mirror.

She reached the front door and made to leave when a sudden tightness spread across her chest. She looked down and saw her boobs were filling out her top a lot more all of a sudden.

People who had looked away in politeness were now staring in shock at her exposed chest, bulging out of her shirt, enormous nipples preventing her from drawing it closed.

"What the fuck is happening? And why won't it stop?!" she panicked, as more people got onto the train.

Ever since we left the EU, regulations on expansion electronics have dissappeared...

"A couple weeks?! And do what?!" Daniel somehow hadn't gotten the point yet.

Cathy leaned forward and gave him a good look.

"Oh. I guess... I could take some time off work..." Daniel said, distracted.

"Great! But first thing's first, very important question."

"What?"

"You got another bottle?"

"We haven't even started working on an anti-serum yet, there's no way to reverse this! What are people going to say when they see you've grown huge tits overnight?!"

"Well maybe we should stay in for a few days? A week? A couple weeks?" Cathy looked at Daniel, romance in her eyes.