[Memorex75]

A.C.E.S.
pt.5
That Morning After Feeling

Hanna's alarm went off at 7 o’clock just like it did every morning. Hanna rolled over and hit the snooze button like she did every morning for that precious 5 extra minutes she had every morning. However that shifting sensation this morning was new and Hanna only had time to open her eyes as her breasts sloshed off from on top of her and leaning on the edge of the bed like she was dragged her out of bed and onto the floor. “Guess I'll get an early start today.” Hanna muttered getting to her feet and going to get dressed. This posed a problem however as her old wardrobe was not quiet up to the task today. She stood topless in front of her mirror. Her breasts were completely out of proportion to her body, they may have been passable on a taller bigger woman but on Hanna the large near basketball size boobs made her uncomfortable. Sighing she pulled back on the stretch top Grace had given her last night which was a little harder to get on this time around, and a shirt that otherwise could not be buttoned. Then she remembered what waited downstairs, the worlds most awkward breakfast. What am I going to do? She thought. Then she had an idea, The hell with it, she was forced into this and it was who she was now, let them deal with it.

She walked down to the kitchen, her family sitting around the table eating and as non-chalantly as possible sat down in her normal spot against the wall. Her breast however wanted there own seat and lay on top the breakfast table, at first she was about to move, tuck them under or something but then she remembered her decision to say the hell with it and she let them lay. You could have herd a pin drop but god bless Zoey after only missing a beat picked up the Fruit loops and said. “Some cereal with your milk this morning?” Hanna could see her mother turn red but before the screaming started Hanna burst out laughing. She opened the box taking out a hand full. “I'll have it dry thanks.” Hanna's father nervously stared and her mother just smoldered there for a minute but Hanna and Zoey went right on having breakfast.

Hanna's mother drove her to the office that morning. Grace said she would get her own roomier SUV in a few days. “So your not as alright with this as you thought hun?” Hanna asked. “No, no that’s not it, I just thought, you know they shrunk back when you weren’t working.” “This is the size they shrink back to.” Hanna said sheepishly. There was a long silence, “Your pore father,” Hanna’s mom giggled just then, “I'll adjust, but you may want to talk to him sometime, most peoples little girls grow up slowly, I think you make him nervous.” “Yeah.” Hanna said grinning. As they pulled up to the agency Hanna's mother said. “Have a good day dear, we're always proud of you.” “Thanks mom.” Hanna said and got out.

Hanna entered the office and went to the front desk. “Morning Rachel.” Hanna said. “Good morning Hanna, Joanna is in back waiting but Sydnye is out on a call.” The secratary said looking up from her screen. “Oh dear, forgot about that yesterday, after work you can take the company credit card and get yourself some new clothes dear.” “That obvious hun?” Hanna replied. “You'll also get a few more stretch tops for personal use.” She said with a grin. Hanna went round back, she didn't see this Joanna person so she took the chance to poke around the office. There was a small kitchen in back. There were shelves of books and curent magaziens on the table. A row of office desks lined the front area. Hanna found the staires going up just as a tall curly haired red head was coming down. “Hi you must be Hanna,” she said, “I'm Joanna I'll be training you this morning.” Joanna was about 25 Hanna guessed, she wore the usual A.C.E.S. outfit stretched over a big round rack that quaifed her for the job. “Sydney will be back later today and I'll take the next call that comes in so hopefully it won't be till she gets back.” After saying her hellos Hanna asked. “So what am I supposed to be trained in today?” Hanna asked. “Well first I'd like to talk to you about procedure around here and on the job.” “If we have time I'd like to teach you the filing system but Sydney will probably have you do her paperwork since your a newbee, You have herd about Sydney right?” “I herd she’s a little hard to get along with.” “Well that’s one way of putting it.” Joanna said. “She was pissed this morning she had to wake up early for you so I'm afraide your already off to a bad start.” “Get up early?” “Doesn't she come in on time?” Hanna asked. “She's housed here, her, Kesia ,and me.” “So she usually sleeps in untill she's paged.” “You do know thats an option right?” “To live here, there are apartments style rooms upstairs.” “Yeah I herd that.” Hanna said, “But I still live with my parents.” “Oh that must be tough.” Joanna said. “Normally when you join A.C.E.S. you move away from your home, It would be weird adjusting to the change with your family around.” “I don't know, I think they're coping alright.” Hanna said. “You haven't gone on jobs yet.” Joanna said. “What do you mean?” Hanna asked. “I'd wait around here until I came down before going home.” “It's not just size dear.” Joanna said. “That’s one of the things I want to talk to you about, come sit down.”

“So first off when you heal someone you know its not just there size you take, though that’s part of it.” “The hard part is that your correcting a hormonal imbalance in the patients body by taking away the excess hormones.” “Do you know what kind of effect that has on your body?” “Especially someone as young as you?” “You mean the feeling when I took Beth’s breasts?” Hanna asked. “Sort of,” Joanna said. “The feeling is a by product but what last after, even some time after your size comes down is your hormone levels.” “What’s wrong with that?” Hanna asked. “Our bodies are different so we can survive it without being hurt, Right?” “Huh.... There's no good way to say this so I guess I'll just be blunt.” “At your age a healing is going to give you such a hormone spike you'll be as horney as a rabbit.” Hanna didn't even know how to respond to that, her brain took so long to process something so out of left field. “When I was your age they wouldn't even let me leave the building for a few hours after work, you'll be getting all the morning calls.” “Oh come on, it can't be that bad.” “I'm sure it'll suck but I think I have enough self control not to turn into a nympho.” Hanna said. Whenever her and Owen made out she alway had control even when things got heated. “You'll see dear.” Joanna said in a humouring voice. “What about my boyfriend then?” “I'm never allowed to see him?” Hanna asked. “No it's not like that dear.” “It's just for your own protection, it's like being drunk, less self control.” “And I don't know how much experience you have with sex but trust me no man, even a teenager can satisfy a real bad healing rush.” Hanna blushed. “It gets more controllable as you get older.” Joanna said. Great, Hanna thought just when I wasn't dreading this job quiet so much I get more good news.

Just then the doors to the front office flew open and somehow Hanna knew the woman standing there was Sydney. For a change it wasn't the giant breast that identified her, though they were hugely swollen from her job. Sydney was average height with short spiky hair. She was dressed in leather pants and a leather bike jacket that could only be done up at the bottom, her breasts wrapped in a stretch top took up the rest. She tossed a helmet down on the desk. She rides a motorcycle like that? Hanna thought. “So this is the new girl then?” She said. “Thanks a lot, not only did I have to get up early today but I was at that house for 2 hours till I was small enough to ride back.” “Not her fault you refuse to take an SUV Sid.” Joanna said. She leaned into Hanna's ear and whispered. “Another side effect of to much hormones, Boob rage.” “I'll come down when you have to go out.” Sydney said. As she crossed the room she started taking off articles of clothing, tossing jacket, gloves and other things off right on the floor. Hanna could see that she had cut the bottom half of the stretch shirt off to expose an elaboret lower back tatoo of an ace of spades but the bottoms of the spade was shaped into breast and beneath it read A.C.E.S. When she got to the staires all she had left was the top and pants. She grabed the bottom of the top and Hanna braced herself. “Hope there's no calls.” Sydney said and yanked the top off, her massive breasts swaying in there new freedom. Hanna relized she had never got a real good look at Whitney the patient from Sunday or any woman inflated. Sydney’s breast were incredible, that really was the only word she could use. They where so full, round and hung striate out from her chest. They were so big she wouldn’t have been able to reach around them, her large nipples standing erect. She turned, a motion that swung them impressively and stocked up the stairs.

“Sorry about her Hanna.” Joanna said. “Hopefully by the time I get called out she'll be settled down.” “Is there any chance there won't be a call?” Hanna asked. “Not likely, there’s rarely a day we don't work, it's a big city Hanna.” Hanna sighed. “Lets talk about something else hum?” Joanna asked. “Like what?” Hanna said into her chest as she slumped on the couch. “You know after you get used to things you can take online corses to finish highschool?” “Yeah, I know.” “I want my highschool at least but what will it really be good for?” “I won't go to university or get any other jobs.” Hanna's phone started to ring and she apologized before picking up. “Hey Han, hows your first day going?” It was Owen and Hanna realized it was lunch. “Oh learning lots, its not to bad.” “That good I'm glad, well I was wondering what time you get off?” “If you want to do something?” “Want to check the damage hun?” Hanna said sarcastically. “Come on you know it's not like that.” Owen said. “I know I'm sorry it's just been hard.” “I have to go clothes shopping after work, It's on the agenise.” “Ou every girls dream, a limitless charge card.” Owen said and Hanna laughed. “Could I meet you?” “Before, after?” Owen asked. “How about after, in the food court at the mall?” “How about 7, 8 o’clock?” Hanna said. “Ok I'll be there.” He said. “I'll see you then, bye.” Hanna said. “Bye.” Owen said as he hung up. Well at least she had something to look forward to. “It's good you see him today so you get it out of the way for tomorrow when your working.” Joanna said. “Lets get lunch.”

Hanna and Joanna went down the street to a small restaurant. Joanna got a sandwich and Hanna had a salad. Hanna never thought about it till now but she was really self conscious about her appearance in public. Maybe it was the thrown together clothes and the stretch top but she felt like every eye in the room was on her. “You'll get used to that after a while.” Joanna said. “What?” Hanna asked looking up. “If you slump any more you'll be hiding under the leaves of that salad.” “Don't worry, we've been coming here for years.” “No one but the usual deadbeats are staring at us.” Hanna sat back up and took a deep breath. “I know I sound like a broken record but it will get easier.” Joanna said. “I'm ok.” Hanna said and finished her salad.

When they came back from lunch Rachel waved over Joanna and Hanna knew what that meant. “Just got a call in.” Joanna said. “You'll have to go upstairs and let Sydney know, just act natural she's not so bad after she's used to you.” Hanna nodded and Joanna left. “What’s the best way to go about this?” Hanna asked looking to Rachel. “Well, like a bandaid I think, just go up there, tell her, tune her rant out and then she should teach you.” “She still hasn't turned in her paperwork so it’s a good bet you have that to look forward to.” “Ok” Hanna said. “Third door upstairs.” Rachel said. Hanna went up stairs. The third door in the hall was obviously Sydney’s with the ‘go away’ floor mat in front of it, Hanna knocked. A few seconds later the door opened, thank god she had clothes on. “What?” Sydney said. Hanna knew how to play this. “Um, Joanna had to go out on a call and I herd you have paper work due so I was wondering if you could teach me how to do a report and I could do yours.” Sydney frowned but looked like she was considering it. “Ok it'll be worth it.” “I'll be down in a minute.” She said. Hanna went down and sat at an open desk she decided was hers now. Sydney walked over and slapped a file folder on the desk. Hanna opened it, inside where little paces of paper with notes scribbled down on them, there had to be a dozen. “That’s all for one job?” Hanna asked. “No that’s for the weekend, you'll get some practice.” She said with a smirk. Hanna knew it was better just to play along, one day of work and she'd know how to do her own. “So what do I do?” Hanna asked. “You fill out the form on the computer then print it out, here.” She said leaning over Hanna’s shoulder and clicking away at the computer. Hanna dared not move, Sydney’s still swollen breasts rested on her shoulder, not by accident she thought, and if she turned to protest she'd get a face full. Hanna filled out the files for each slip of paper. Sydney did not have good hand writing but she managed to copy it down. A report consisted of a patents name and information, a size measurement of they’re chest, and a description of the situation. As Hanna worked through the pile she found a slip that had “over limit” marked as the size. “What's this mean?” Hanna asked. Sydney was watching TV in the reck room. “Over Limit?” “Oh ya see they give us a standard 15 foot measuring tape to take sizes, It's rare but some girls go beyond that so you put over limit.” Hanna went pail. Large than 15 feet around? At that size they'd be taller than the person attached to them. Hanna sat for a long minute and just closed her eyes and held her head in her hands.

Joanna came back just before 5 when Hanna was allowed to go. She was very big and only said goodnight as she when up stairs. “Never sticks around long after a healing.” Sydney said with a grin. “What do you mean?” Hanna asked. “She likes to come down with a little "privet time” Sydney said. It took Hanna a minute to remember her talk this morning before she understood. “But she said it was easier to handle after a few years.” Hanna said desperately. “Just because you can control yourself doesn’t mean you won't still choose not to.” Sydney said with a wolfish grin. “Trust me there’s nothing better.” Hanna spun on her heels and walked out the door to Sydney’s laughing, she'd had enough for one day.