It was around lunchtime that Jon was sent home by the school nurse, but not because he was ill.
As happy as Jon was to finally hit that stage of his 'special' puberty (what his doctor liked to call his "Executive Puberty") where he rapidly developed massive lactating breasts, they were causing quite a disruption in class. Not least of all because he had nothing large enough to cover his mammaries. The growth had destroyed his top and the school had no spare clothing in his size either. Jon's naked chest earned him many congratulations and some wolf whistles from the boys in his class, plus many admiring glances and some jealous stares form the girls as well. Even Sarah McMillan had congratulated him! She seemed really, really happy about it too!
Jon smiled as he thought of his English teacher, Miss Hooch, who couldn't concentrate on her reading at all during his class. She was really hot too, for an older woman!
And then, he'd had to sit out Gym class altogether. His breasts tended to bounce a lot, but they were light and painless bounces and not worth wearing a bra for, so Jon had at first wondered why. Then he realised they were wrestling today and he didn't like the thought of all those guys copping a feel while they hustled.
Jon didn't like the idea of anyone touching his breasts, anyone except Karyn that is. Oh, how happy he'd been that Karyn had been present for his Executive growth spurt! She'd seemed pretty freaked out by the whole thing though, which was a shame. Jon hoped she'd come round to his new appearance soon, he would love her to touch his boobs - he was desperate for it even. Even just the idea of Karyn's small, soft hands diving into his vast expanse of titflesh gave him a boner... It occurred to him that the wish he'd made for Karyn, the prospect of which had gotten him so excited this morning, hadn't come true, and he made a mental note to figure out why some time later - today was busy enough.
So anyway, Jon came home early that day to the delight of his mother. His nipples were painfully erect from their 15 minute walk, naked the cool air, but his mother didn't care as she squashed his tits with hugs. She kissed him excitedly and told him how proud she was and that she always knew it would happen by this Summer. Jon explained that he'd been sent home early to have a chance to get a new wardrobe together in time for school tomorrow, and his mother agreed. She grabbed the car keys and they drove to the mall.
Jon and his mom returned a few hours later, having bought a whole wardrobe of new t-shirts and pullovers (size XXXL fit over his bosom fine). He'd refused point blank to get a bra as he didn't need one, to which his mother begrudgingly agreed - but only on the condition he get his bust measured, just for the sake of curiosity (and probably so that she had a definite value to make it easier to gossip to all her friends about, Jon figured). Jon spent an uncomfortable three minutes in the hands of an obviously intimidated bra store clerk to discover he was in fact an impressively firm and pert 40M. The clerk had very politely pointed out that perhaps Jon might like to try a store that specialises in larger bras - but funnily enough she didn't seem to like his reply when he said he didn't need one.
Their only other purchase had been a breast pump, to help Jon milk himself, at least until he got the hang of doing it by hand.
Back at home, Jon excused himself to the privacy of his bedroom for his first milking. There he found his years of breast obsession helped him a great deal. He drained his teats without much trouble and spent the next ten minutes flicking through his bustier magazines, masturbating while fantasising about the women inside and what they would look like with breasts as big and perfect as his own. His mind quickly moved onto Karyn, and how good she would look with his tits. The new sensations in his chest brought him to a quick orgasm, but before he could get it up again he heard his mother call from downstairs. The celebratory pizza she's ordered had arrived and so dinner was ready. Jon cleaned himself up and left his room to go eat.
What a day!
