All of the original situations in this story are mine, the rest is the intellectual property of Maddy.
After about ten minutes on the bike, Drew realises he has had enough for the day. He turns round to his mum and says he is going for a shower, and could he try again tomorrow if he felt ok. Jenny agreed he had to take it easy for a bit, but she also had to take into account for Drew's change of status. She then decided to remove the bike off the trainer and stood it up by the bench. Drew went upstairs for a quick shower and while he was trying to take the skin suit off he screamed.
"What's wrong Drew?" asks Jenny while running upstairs.
"It hurts," says Drew while sitting on the toilet sobbing.
"Where does it hurt Drew?"
"Where do you think it hurts?" replies Drew with a bit of anger in his voice.
"Do not take that tone with me young man. I only asked where it hurts."
"Sorry mum" sniffled Drew, "it just hurts too much."
"There, there, Drew I'm here for you" as Jenny puts her arms around Drew's shoulders to comfort him.
"I am never going to get used to these things, never, I want them off, now."
With that, Drew starts to cry inconsolably. After about twenty minutes, he calms down a little bit and just started to sob a little. All the time Jenny is comforting her son the best she could. She starts thinking it was hard enough when she started puberty. But this to be thrust upon somebody like what has happened to Drew. She just cannot imagine what he is going through.
After about another ten minutes he has calmed down enough for Jenny to ask him again.
"Can I have a look then Drew?"
"Yeah sure mum."
Jenny starts to remove Drew's suit. As she manages to get it off all the way then she removes the sports bra. She notices the severe red marks on his new appendages.
"OH I'm so sorry Drew. Does it hurt bad?"
"Yeah mum it hurts real bad. It itches like crazy as well."
"Anything else?"
With that, Drew starts to go a little bit red in the face. Jenny sees this and wonders what has caused her son to blush slightly. Well slightly is an understatement you could fry an egg on his face right about now.
"Well Drew?"
"I - I, well..."
"Spit it out Drew, how will I know if you do not tell me."
"I don't know what to say mum, apart from it itching and hurting real bad, there's a well, Erm I Erm, oh I don't know what it is but it is something."
Jenny sits there puzzled for a minute, and then it hits her like a ton of bricks."
"Hmm, let me guess, wait a second, it feels like how can I put this, a nice feeling?"
"Yeah sort of."
"And you feel it all across your chest?"
"Yeah."
"It's a nice feeling?"
"Well apart from the itching and hurting a lot, I guess you could say it is a kinda nice feeling."
"Can I ask you something Drew? I have to check something out and if I am right we will have to have a little chat."
"What are you going to check?"
"Well it's kind of personal, a bit touchy feely."
"What do you mean touchy feely?"
"Well if it is what I think, unfortunately I have to check your breasts, and well I have to see what reaction I get."
"I don't get it mum."
"Oh god Drew, I have to run my hand over your breasts, I think I know what it is but I need your permission first, I promise it will not hurt in fact it may be the opposite if I am right."
"You want to touch these?" says Drew while pointing.
"Are you going to let me check or not Drew?"
"Well I suppose you have to find out, and to be honest I would like to know also."
With that Jenny reaches her right hand up tentatively towards Drew's right breast. She reaches out with her first and middle finger and very gently runs it across Drew's nipple.
"Jesus Christ" yells Drew as he jumps off the toilet seat and proceeds to land on the floor. "What the hell was that?"
"Andrew Bond, what did I say about language?"
"Sorry mum, it kind of surprised me that's all. So is your thinking right or is it something else?"
"Well I'm sorry to say Drew but my original guess is right, your breasts seem to be a bit extra sensitive at the moment, I will have to ring the doctor and find out about a few things and ask his opinion."
"It isn't going to be like that all the time is it?"
"I do not know Drew, it's true they are usually sensitive when they are growing but, I do not think we was expecting them to be that sensitive."
"I don't know mum, its like these things just appeared, I do not want them at all the sooner they're gone the better, why did this have to happen to me?"
Drew starts to cry again and Jenny has to comfort her son again. She manages to stand him up and get him in the shower, she asks if he wants her to stay while he gets a shower and Drew refuses. It has been years since she has helped him shower and he knows he does not want to be naked while his mum is standing there beside him.
Jenny decides to go and get a couple of really comfy towels for when Drew has had his shower. While she is in her bedroom she hears the shower start then all of a sudden a loud shriek and a bang. She goes running into the bathroom and finds Drew sitting on the floor totally naked and clutching himself around his chest.
"Sorry Drew I should have warned you."
"What - what do you mean, warn me?"
"Well with your breasts being extra sensitive at the moment. The shower tends to stimulate any sensations you are suffering from."
"Sorry mum but, bloody hell it was like I got hit with an electric shock or something."
"It can be like that at times Drew but, well with them being this sensitive you will get a lot of strange sensations from them."
"I don't want them mum; can't we go back to hospital and get them removed? Please" Drew looks up at his mum and gives her the most pleading look he can muster.
"No, sorry Drew, but we have to wait till they have stopped growing first before surgery can be considered."
"What do you mean considered, I have already made my mind up to get rid of em."
"We'll see Drew , we'll see."
Drew looks at his mum and she is grinning slightly, he doesn't like the look on his mums face and realises she has been thinking of something. All of a sudden he realises he had unfolded his arms and is sitting on the floor butt naked in front of his mum.
"Arghhh, get out" he screams.
"Sorry Drew , but with you sat there like that it really does look like a young girl sitting on a bathroom floor."
"I don't care I'm the one sat here butt naked and you have just more or less just insulted me."
"Sorry Drew but I could not help it. Here are a couple of comfy towels for when you get out of the shower."
Drew takes them and then ushers his mum out of the room. He decides to get back into the shower, as he is still sweaty, he steadily climbs into the shower and starts inching towards the source of the water. As he gets closer, the feelings return slowly at first while he gets used to them. After a couple of minutes, he's standing fully under the jets washing himself all over.
Jenny is stood just outside the door just in case. All of a sudden she hears a very quiet moan coming from inside. She is just about to go back in when she recognises the type of moan it is. It is not a moan of discomfort but the type she herself has had in the past. She suddenly realise that Drew is moaning because of the stimulation he must be getting on his breasts. She giggles to herself then turns away from the door to head downstairs to put some food on.
"We will see if you want them removed Drew, we will see, especially after what I have just heard" Jenny says to herself.
After about twenty minutes, Drew walks down stairs with the towel around him. He doesn't realise but he has only just put it around his waist. He walks into the kitchen and Jenny practically freaks.
"Drew cover yourself up."
"Why?" he asks, just as he realises his breasts are on show and realised he was in some sort of far away land when he wrapped the towel around himself.
Jenny looks over at a very red and flustered Drew. As he turns to head back upstairs, she realises his nipples were severely pointed when he appeared and knows exactly what must have happened while he was taking a shower.
"How on earth could I have been so far out of it I wander into the kitchen with my breasts exposed like that?" asks Drew of himself, when all of a sudden realises what he has just asked to himself. "Did I just call them MY breasts? Oh god I have to get rid of these at the earliest possible date, it's starting to affect my mind."
With that, there was a knock at Drew's bedroom door.
"Who's there?"
"It's Maddy, can I come in?"
"Err, NO, I'm err, I'm a bit busy at the moment Maddy, can you give me a minute?"
"Yeah ok."
Thank god she agreed to wait; I don't want her to see me like this yet. I know she is going to see them but I still don't like the idea of it. I want rid of these things as soon as possible. Hold on what's that I hear. It sounds like there's someone else in here.
"ARRRGGGHHHH, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit."
"Oh crap, he's done it again."
Maddy runs out of the room and immediately shouts for Drew's mum. She comes running upstairs wondering what the hell Maddy is shouting about.
"What is it Maddy?"
"Drew's fainted again Aunt Jenny."
"Any idea how and why it happened?"
As the two of them go back into Drew's room, Jenny realise what must have happened. All she can see is her son on the floor naked from the waist up like he was earlier, figures somehow Maddy walked in on him and half scared him to death.
"Did you by any chance walk in on him Maddy?"
"Errrm, I erm sorta did yeah."
"That's why then, it looks like you scared him."
"I didn't mean to, honest."
"I know you didn't honey. Give us a hand to get him on his bed please."
As they were lifting Drew onto his bed, Maddy realises exactly how big his breasts have gotten.
"Hmphhhh."
"What was that Maddy?"
"This isn't fair, his breasts are bigger than mine."
"Yes they are. We've not to mention this or it upsets him. He has already had a good cry about them because they interfere with his riding."
"He's been out riding?"
"No, he has been on the trainer. But did not last long."
"Urgggghhhhhh. What happened?" Drew slurred as he woke up.
"You fainted again Drew. Can you remember why?"
"Yeah sorta. One minute Maddy was outside the door then next she was behind me. I turned around and…" Just as Drew was opening his eyes. "Arggggggghhhhhhh."
"Well it looks like he has done it again."
"Sure does Maddy. Come on lets leave him alone in here and we will go downstairs. We can't have him screaming and fainting every time he sees you."
"But why does he scream when he sees me and faints?"
"Think about it. You just saw him practically in his birthday suit with a couple of extra bits. Surely you realise he doesn't want you to see him like this. It embarrasses him."
"Oh yeah, I see what your saying. I'll leave these clothes I brought in his bedroom, then we'll go downstairs ok?"
"Ok Maddy, come on let us leave sleeping beauty alone for a bit."
After several different outfit changes, Drew sees a top he used to like on Maddy and decides to try it on. As he is doing this Jenny and Maddy realise he is awake and moving around. They decide to leave him alone for a while to make sure he has dressed. They go upstairs after a few minutes and listen at his door. After about ten minutes outside, they hear him say that he liked a particular outfit he saw on Maddy and he was going to try it.
After a few minutes, they hear Drew saying to himself that it does actually look kinda good. So Maddy decides to have a look, so she quietly sneaks inside his room and stand up behind Drew. After the initial shock, Drew looks at Maddy in the reflection of the mirror.
"So you like then?"
"Yes and no. I mean it looked good on you when you wore it but it looks different on me."
"That's because your assets are bigger than mine."
"My what?"
"Your breasts Drew, they are bigger than mine. By the way that blue top of mine does look a hell of a lot better on you than it did me. That necklace really sets it off."
As Drew looks at both of their reflections, he realises that he does actually look good. In fact he looks better than Maddy did in this top alone. Including the way it sets his cleavage off just right.
"Oh no, why am I thinking these thought, I don't want them. I never asked for these. Why do things like this always happen to me?"
With that, Drew starts crying and Maddy moves to comfort Drew. Jenny hears the sobs from downstairs and goes upstairs to Drew's room to find Maddy cuddling Drew in her arms. She looks over towards Drew, and realises that he is the exact spit of Maddy at that moment and thinks that is the reason, Drew is upset.
"Mum, why does this always happen to me?"
"I don't know honey, it just did. As we all said to you the other day, we are all here for you. If you need to cry just let it out. A good cry always works wonders for us girls."
Just after Jenny said that, she realises what she just said. Drew just starts to heave really bad sobs after hearing his mum just call him a girl. He can't understand why his mum would say something like that to him. Does she see him as a girl? He doesn't know and starts his crying bout from the start again.
After about twenty minutes, he is still crying really hard and Jenny decides to call the doctor. She is afraid that he is having some sort of breakdown . She rushed downstairs and rings the doctor. She tells him what has happened and he said he would be there shortly.
After fifteen minutes Jenny answers the door to the doc.
"Where is the patient?"
"He is upstairs Doc. First room on the right, his girlfriend is with him. He is the one crying."
In the meantime Jenny didn't realise Maddy had started crying too. As she goes up the stairs, she hears Drew scream for Maddy.
As she enters Drew's room, she sees Maddy on Drew's Floor and Drew is crying his eyes out.
"You idiot, you've given it to the wrong person."
"Oh damn. I thought… Well with you know... The way they are dressed and all."
"That's it. You can see to Drew. Then you are going to help me get them both on the bed. Then you are going to leave and never come back into this house. I know my husband said you could look after him while he is here at home but after what I have just seen. You are as incompetent here as you were at the hospital."
After the doc had seen to Drew and helped Jenny put them both onto Drew's bed. She practically threw him out the door slamming it behind him as he left.
"I hope I never see him again. Now I know why Dave had a go at him."
TO BE CONTINUED
Picture belongs to Maddy Bell who gave me the ok to post the picture on this story
Thanks Maddy
Samantha 03.06.05
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