Athletic build -> massive milky boobs

As I stare in shock at the words hovering in front of me, thousands of thoughts and ideas cross my mind. The smart thing to do would be to take my time (which seems to be infinite in this frozen world, but I’ll worry about that later) and think through all my options, carefully selecting the best one possible.

Unfortunately, I am not that smart.

Before I can even start to come up with a plan, I impulsively make one change, and lock it in. Not even pausing to consider the potential consequences of my actions, if there even are any.

The world fades, shifts and reforms. I immediately notice the changes. Gone is the to go cup she had been handing me, now replaced with a mug, indicating that I had decided to stay here instead. And I can see why I would decide that.

The toned, athletic chest hidden behind a simple brown t-shirt is no more, in its place are two massive tits, barely held in by the combined efforts of her low cut shirt and work apron. Her changed outfit was designed to show off her ample cleavage, and I’m sure the tip jar proved its worth.

Her tits looked like they were begging to be drained, and if I wasn’t just as frozen as everyone else, I may have tried to drain them myself.

I finally wrench my gaze away from her chest, and back to the prompt above her head. There didn’t seem to be any limit to how many changes I could make, but I should still be careful of changing too much.

Or could be as impulsive as I want!

Prompt: (Barista, shoulder length red hair, brown shirt, green apron, choker, serving coffee, standing at counter, massive milky boobs, annoyed)