P-Please D-don't stare

"H-hey, P-please d-don't stare at me like that!" A cute and frightened squeak followed by a more than displeased and quiet "Mew" seemed to float through the room like a fluffy cloud. A Very large and nervous pink cloud, but a cloud nonetheless. a cute little "Poff" Was heard as she once again adjusted and lifted her vulnerable bits in her arms keeping them safe with with an almost inhuman defensiveness.

Her face was red, her skin was cold and she felt nauseous. Her large eyes welled up with tears and she bit her bottom lip as her heart beat faster. She was visibly trembling which didn't help her to calm her quaking bosom. "C-can I P-please put my clothes b-back on?" The voice was soft and sounded restricted.

There was no reply.

"P-Please..." An even softer Mew that time. She jumped when she heard the woman's voice. "O-oh, I-I'm sorry.. not yet we still have to take a few more measurements..."

The large catgirl hefted her breasts even more, her eyes looking around the room, feeling as if there were secret cameras, watching her, wanting to show off what she wanted to keep private to the rest of the world. "O-ok... will.. will it be soon?"

Not even bothering to answer or listen the doctor continued. "...But from what we have already it... it seems as if there's been a 5% increase in your... um.. growth since the last time you were here... have you had a change in your diet?" She asks looking up, her eyes never actually making it to Katrina's.

They apparently got stuck climbing a mountain and never made it to the top.

"N-no, but.. well.. It was my.. um.. my birthday... I had.. a little bit of cake.." She smooshes herself together and turns a bit, her ears laying at the side of her head. She shakes her head a bit, trying to rid herself of the tears still welling up in her eyes. She was hoping it wasn't too big of an increase, she had stopped paying attention to her actual bust size when it reached 110cm, and she KNEW that it had grown a bit since then.

"A little cake, doesn't make much of a difference, You've gained 10 lbs since the last time you were here a few months ago, as usual it seems to have displaced most of it's self in your breasts making for your.. percentage increase." She frowned at the timid girl. It wasn't a simple displeased frown, but one that showed a bit of jealousy, a hint of intimidation as well. "I'll need to take a few more measurements before you go..." She says pulling out the tape measure again.

Her heart skipped a beat. Katrina absolutely hated it when people touched her, and even more so if it was someone who she didn't know or particularly like, and it always tipped the scale when someone touched her breasts. She breathed heavily, staving off some sort of panic attack, hoping that soon they would be done.
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Tried a different kind of shading, shading with light pink makes her look more soft and squishy... I like that.

She looks so sad and scared, but that's also adorable! I just want to hug her! But if I did it would make her feel worse.

She absolutely hates having to get measured for anything, and will only do so once a year. Getting her to a doctoris a difficult scenario and it's an impossible task if the doctor isn't female.

And yeah, it was Katrina's Birthday recently, lol. I do plan on makin a birthday pic soon, but I already had this one half finished so I wasn't gonna just stop.

This was also inspired long ago by a conversation I had, I believe it was with But It may not have been.. either way, I was talking about how many people want to see Katrina naked, and how bad that kind of thing would make her feel. So I guess you could say it would be similar to this... Things like this make her cry.

So don't be mean to her ok? Unless you do it in a nice way, then it's ok...