Jenna

"Jenna." You say the first thing that pops into your head, surprised at how easy it was to just... be okay with having a new identity.

"Very good. Nice to meet you, Jenna." Lissa smiles and enters some information on her tablet. "Now, what we've done here is simply... rewire your brain a little. Big beautiful breasts now trigger your arousal, much more than they ever may have before, to the point where you feel compelled to worship them. The bigger the better. This will help you integrate yourself into Titopian society. Those with higher status in this world have bigger breasts, all the way up to our Goddess, The Queen."

"The Queen?" You ask, feeling an odd fog in your head. You feel like you want to learn more about her... more about this place... about their technology and their defensive capabilities. Information you can send back... back home... where was home again?

Lissa silently watches you as you furrow your brow in an adorably exaggerated attempt to somehow think better, to somehow overcome this mental block you're feeling. Your lips quiver and then you slowly open your mouth, allowing your tongue to slip out. Your breathing becomes faster, more like panting, and your eyelids start to feel heavy so close them. As you do, any concerns about what you were trying to remember replaced with thoughts of tits. Big beautiful tits. Bouncing and jiggling and expanding right before your eyes, bigger and bigger tits.

You squirm in your seat below Lissa, your pussy feeling wet and frustratingly empty... if only you could slide your fingers down there and...

Lissa snaps her fingers in front of your face and your eyes snap open.

"Where did you go, new girl?" She asks with an amused smile. "Did you maybe try to remember what brought you to this world? Who you were before we graciously accepted you into our paradise? Well, you'll see that that simply won't work. Whoever you were before does not matter, and trust me, it's for the best. You'll be much happier here on Titopia, especially once you get settled into your new life. You'll forget all about who you were before. Tell me: What is the most important thing in your life right now?"

"Tits." You say without thinking, feeling surprised again by how quickly you responded. "Seeing them. Touching them. Having them." You look down at yourself, at your own comparatively small pair. "You're saying... I can get bigger tits?"

"Yes, dear. Everyone in Titopia is encouraged to strive for advancement, to rise above their social standing. And trust me, it's not that hard. You just have to do a good job at your assigned duties and maybe impress the right people.

"Duties? So I have to... get a job? This is a world obsessed with big tits, so I'll be, what, like a stripper?" You ask, trying to hide your excitement at the idea. Lissa just laughs.

"Oh goddess, no. You're cute, dear, but strippers are some of the most respected women in our society. Almost as much as porn stars. Though, of course, people have their fetishes... maybe a low level porn position would work for you." Lissa shrugs.

"So what will my job be?" You ask.

"You'll get to choose your starting position. Since you weren't cooperative when you came in, we don't know what kind of skills or experiences you had... before, so we'll start you somewhere entry-level. Until you earn your first cup size, you'll have to keep that collar on." She points at the collar she put on you earlier, the one with the controllable latex bodysuit that made you move a certain way. "With that, we can program certain moments and mannerisms into you, to make sure you're a proper citizen. Once you've earned your way out of it, we'll remove it. Of course, some girls like to keep theirs on. They like the feeling of giving up control... You strike me as that kind of girl, Jenna."

The way Lissa says your name... your new name... makes your heart race, and you think about rejecting the idea that you're eager to submit to somebody. Then again, it is very hot having this gorgeous woman sitting on your lap, bossing you around.

Lissa does some final taps on her tablet and then turns the screen to you, revealing several different choices for your new job.

"Alright, what would you like to be?"