It turns out my girlfriend was perfectly accepting of my new busty female form. Heck, sometimes I couldn’t pull her away! It turned out that not only was she bisexual, she happened to discover she was breast-obsessed, and her being equally busty meant was was in a tit-filled wonderland.
The Shrinkening changed all that.
It started with her. She lost her D-cup breasts in the span of an afternoon, leaving her totally flat-chested. But she didn’t mind TOO much, since she still had me. Well, she still had me for another day. The next morning I woke up, noticing my night shirt felt roomier than it had the night before. The reason for that was soon made very clear: I had become as flat as my girlfriend.
I was okay with it. Sure, I was upset that I had lost my favorite part of my new body, but I could live with it. My girlfriend, on the other hand, was less fine with our changes. She left me that day, claiming that while she could be with a woman, it would have to be one bustier than me.
From what the news reports said, she was going to be searching for quite a while.
