Second wave

I grabbed something to steady myself as the magic of the curse washed over me a second time. Being turned into a woman was terrifying enough, but this time the changes showed me what the witch's endgame was. I could feel my thoughts get fuzzy as my breasts grew three cup sizes. The bikini I had found to cover my nudity threatened to burst under strain of my new curves. If I didn't find a way to reverse this soon, I would be nothing but a ditzy pair of boobs.