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Theresa didn’t notice you slipping a small tablet into her morning coffee each morning, you were very covert. But what she did notice, was the effects of the industrial-grade bovine hormones. Each day you woke up to curses as she threw once-perfectly-fitting bras in the trash, and each night whimpers from the shower as her sensitivity increased. Soon, she gave up on bra’s altogether, and her perpetually glare she donned for work made no one dare mention her eternally-engorged, protruding nipples.

She seems to be adjusting quite nicely to this new lifestyle, maybe it’s time to up her dosage..

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