It had been a little over a year since Carla and Candice had seen each other. As it often is, life gets a little too busy for families to always gather, and though they had been close, they'd only been able to keep in touch via email, Facebook, phone calls and texts. Candice always teased Carla since she was a bit of a late bloomer. Sometimes in her texts and emails she'd ask Carla if she has grown any taller; or worse yet, hitting on a bit of a sore spot for Carla, if she's grown a set. Carla never did really grow much taller, but she did develop into a very shapely girl, though she never really boasted about that to Candice. One evening over the summer there was a gathering at Carla's parents home and Carla patiently waited for Candice to arrive, hoping that she'd be stunned to see that she had indeed grown up. She was certainly stunned to see her little cousin did grow... if not so much in height, she definitely had "grown." Now as was common practice, the girls always seemed to disappear from the rest of the family where they could talk more openly about boys. At the same time, it was also the same time their younger brothers would hide and listen to them chattering; and this time was no different, they followed them and hid, expecting to only hear them chattering about boys. This time was a little different though. Sure they chattered about boys, but Candice couldn't resist a little teasing about Carla's transition since the last time they seen each other. She went on, have you noticed how differently guys look at you now? Carla laughed and said, "You mean how the smartest boy in class can hardly speak his name when you walk up to their desk and say hello?" "Exacly!" exclaimed Candice, "Breasts make boys go from brilliant to babbling idiot in no time flat." Candice then went on to say, "They're like the ultimate toys for boys too. It's like if you asked them if they'd rather play video games or touch your breasts, they become like little boys with a new toy they want to play with." "You've let some boys "play" with them?" asked Carla. "You haven't yet?" asked Candice. "Well, no, no I haven't" replied Carla. Just then Candice reached out and grabbed Carla's breasts, lifting, squeezing, and caressing them gently; as she asked, "Now why wouldn't you want to let them play just a little bit." Just then, as Carla was beginning like it, there was a sudden commotion. Both girls turned to look and see what was going on in the dark, only to see both of their little brothers picking themselves off of the ground and running away. They both looked at each other and burst out laughing. Carla laughingly said, "Obviously even little brothers who claim not to yet like girls are effected much the same way too!" Candice replied, "I think this experience might just change that!"