Neighbor
Added 2025-05-11 02:40:46 +0000 UTCYou’re brushing your teeth when you hear pounding footsteps echoing down the hallway. Your neighbor—normally quiet, petite, barely noticeable—comes bouncing into view, quite literally. She’s jiggling all over the place, her shirt stretched to oblivion under two enormous breasts that weren't there yesterday, you remember her being flat as a board. “I don’t know what happened,” she blurts, wild-eyed, “I just woke up like this!”
The shirt—if you can call it that—is clearly not made for this situation. Only the sleeves and collar are visible, the rest lost behind the massive curves overtaking her torso. From the front, all you can see is her face, the tops of her jeans, and those giant jugs in between. You can’t tell if she ripped the shirt open or somehow dragged it up from the bottom.
