The Look of an Office Lady Pt.2 (Patreon)

She looked down as she tried to button up a shirt that fit only earlier that day. Her strenuous efforts caused her pendulous udders to swing to and fro. She soon gave up as it was clearly futile trying to fit her four breasts into something obviously much too small.

She paused. "Four... breasts?" she thought to herself. A wave of dizzying confusion washed over her as if two contradicting realities tried to tear her sanity in two.

Finally her fragmented thoughts strung together something coherent, "That's not... right, is it? Did... did I always have... four breasts?"