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The Boob Dilemma or How My Femininity Controls My Daily Life

She always felt different wrom other teenagers, especially from boys.

Boys didn't have two round flesh masses on their chests. Boys didn't know what it felt like to jump without a bra.

But the differences between her and other girls her age were more complicated.

Sometimes she wondered if they had that too.

This constant fight.

What if they didn't? What if they did and just were able to hide it better than her?

She didn't know what was worse.

Her left tit said she should be nice and cute and humble and consider every consequence of her actions so that she could have a pure conscience.

Her right tit said, that would be an incredible boring live. It would be better if she did everything she wanted to do. Why would we have a live if we don't use it?

She slowly broke because of these two horrifing boobs, torn apart between being good and having fun.

Why wasn't there a middle way, a save path she could go, between her boobs.

It would make her life much easier.

Evil boob

Evil boob

what if

good boob

evil boob

one tells you to be quiet and mindful

the other begs you to fuck shit up

which boob do you adhere to