[GM] You awake in the woodsman’s hut

When you wake up, you feel like your chest is very tender. You reach up to touch your breasts and realize they’re much bigger than you remember. What had previously been a pleasant handful are now the size of the balls children used to kick around the street in the village you grew up in. You can’t help but scream.

You sit bolt upright and see that the woodsman is whittling away at a stick, probably trying to make a new arrow, but without truly taking his eyes off you.