Itchy

You wake up. There are eight red bumps on your body where the doctor rubed the gel. They itch like mad. You frantickly scratch at the red bumps. The more you scratch at them the more they grow. You scratch and scratch and the bumps swell and swell. Your skin is now burning. You flail wildly. All at once the itching stops. You stop scratching and look down and see four pairs of nice D size boobs.

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