Answer bluntly how hot she is.

"Carrie, you are the hottest being I have ever laid eyes on. I can't even believe I'm standing here in the same room with you, this feels like a dream right now..."

As if it were even possible, Carrie's smile seemed to grow even brighter at your reply. Suddenly, her large form moved forward to embrace you in a hug. Through some miraculous timing however, as she was closing the small gap between you two her bra chose that moment to give way to her overgrown breasts, and dropped out under her shirt. This meant that as she embraced you you could feel her large, surprisingly erect nipples poking into your chest through her thin shirt.

"Oh my, it appears my factory clothing won't be suitable for my new frame." She pulled back from the hug and grasped her breasts in each hand, weighing and moving them up and down as if she were inspecting them. Then she bent at the waist and picked up her obsolete bra as if to help emphasize her point.

"While it is not a functional requirement to wear clothing, I do think if you intend to have guests it may be in your best interest to select new clothing for me. Or I can order some myself, with your authorization of course."

You were still really from the hug Carrie gave you that was cut far to short.

"Uhhh yeah we can definitely get you some new clothes... I'm just... I'm feeling a bit overwhelmed by all this right now and uhh...." you think for a moment, unsure what to say.