While Rick and Jim were staring, the black-haired one spoke. “I don’t know what just happened, but we’re still in the locker room. Then she saw Jim, and her eyes widened. “Jim??”
“Yeah?” Jim said, then realized that the huge-breasted (they were nearly as big as Rick’s) blonde had spoken at the same time. They looked at each other.
“Who are you two?” Jim asked. The blonde said slowly, “You’re me...”
The black-haired one said, “This may seem a little hard to believe, but she’s you. I think we may have traveled through time. Tell me, do you happen to have a magic wand on you?”
“Magic wand??” Jim said incredulously. “She’s me?? You’re kidding, right?”
“‘Fraid not. What’s today’s date?” When Jim told her, she was surprised. “Well, I guess we haven’t traveled in time. Maybe this is some kind of alternate universe.”
She turned to Rick. “But if you don’t have a magic wand, who’s she, and how did she get the volleyball-sized breasts?”
Jim was reluctant to answer. But Rick spoke up instead. “Well, maybe you won’t find this hard to believe... but I’m Rick. I don’t know how it happened, but just a few minutes ago, I grew these huge tits, and right after that changed into a girl. I don’t know what I’m going to do now -- I can’t even find any clothes that fit me!”
The brunette stared at Rick, then at Rick’s chest, which was far larger than her own. “Huh. That’s pretty ironic. Guess what -- I’m Rick, too!”
The two girls stared at each other. Both thought it slightly weird that even though they were really the same person, they now looked nothing alike. The brunette was taller, and looked slightly older. The redhead’s breasts were bigger, though the brunette’s were pretty magnificent in themselves, looking like H-cups.
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