My O-Cup Breasts

Bigger than my head and bigger than my torso, they're practically two bean bags strapped to my chest. They don't produce bras for people like me. My tailor just calls them O-Cups because people go Oh! when they see them. I couldn’t do anything too active with the neighborhood boys. Just running would send an embarrassing clapping sound around the neighborhood.

When we were exchanging clothes, Arya’s bra was basically swallowed by my breasts as they spilled out and over the puny fabric. I’ll have to wear my old school bras from when I was a G cup. My tits still spill out but at least the majority of it could be shoved in the cup and I could play it off as having a growth spur. After all, everyone knows I have big knockers, so it makes sense that since I’m now my daughter that my boobs would eventually grow to match “my mother’s”.

They can try to ignore them, but everyone knows where their eyes are wandering.

You’ve unlocked a trait. Traits are characteristics that can open or deny access to certain events and change dialogue. Oh! Cups is a trait for having beyond large tits. Get ready to get stuck, distract others, and be noticed