He changes the word to "expensive".

Sean waffled on whether or not to make this change, but the app wouldn't seem to allow him to move on. Either he made this change, or he wouldn't make any others. As the nice gentleman handed him his two pounds of honey-baked ham, Sean decided he was going to change something to see how it would alter things. He put the ham in his cart and walked to a spot just past the deli where he could survey the bakery. Jennifer came out from behind the counter to stock the dessert cooler. He studied her for awhile to see what he could change about her that would have less of an effect on her. He looked between her and The App. The options were fairly limited, but there were still a lot. Perverted thoughts started swirling around his mind. Thoughts of multiple breasts, making them a different shape, or even trying, somehow, to make them bigger all crossed his mind. The word "fake" floated into his mind and he decided that it would be a fair option that probably wouldn't change too much about her. He was about to make the change when he realized that his change _could _make her breasts totally fake, like plastic from the inside out.

No. He wouldn't do that to the co-ed. He smirked as a creative idea passed through his mind and entered his change: "Bakery Employee/College Student, Jennifer Fredericks, has expensive breasts that fit into a thirty-four E-cup bra." When he submitted this one, Sean was looking right at the young coed as the change hit. The first time he'd be able to see what The App did in real time.

There was no big flash of light, nor thunder from heaven. Not even some time of growth. Simply put: one moment Jennifer Fredricks had big, natural breasts, the next she had an expensive rack that was perkier, firmer, and on display.

In the blink of an eye, the blonde's breasts perked up and projected more than they had before. She had just turned to face him when the change hit, and more than just her breasts changed. Suddenly, her makeup game was on point in the way a simple bakery employee would never put on to come to work. Her apron filled out a bit more as the expensive implants he'd given her filled up the insides of her tits. Her cloth bra disappeared (the internal bra the surgeon had given her doing _wonders _for her presentation) and her nipples would be clearly visible if she didn't have the heavy cloth apron on. She was also now wearing a much lower cut shirt which showed off her tits. When he finished studying her chest and decided to take a breath, Sean looked up to see Jennifer's bright, seductive blue eyes looking right into his...and a smirk on her face.

He looked elsewhere quickly and began walking away. Before he could get far, Jennifer caught up to him and grabbed his arm gently. Her nametag now read, "Jenni" with a heart over the "i". She kissed him on the cheek and discreetly handed him a card before whispering to him softly, her perfume wrapping around his head with a fruity, sensual scent, "I'm sure you recognize me from the club. Thanks for being a good boy and not ratting me out at my day job. Swing by sometime for a special lap dance, OK sweety?" Jennifer, now Jenni, winked at him, squeezed his hand, then walked away, strutting more than walking.

Sean picked his jaw up off the floor, tucked the card into his back pocket, then quickly left the store after paying for his things.

When he got to his car he navigated to the history tab of The App and saw the change he had made. His jaw dropped once again.

"Bakery Employee/College Student/Stripper, Jennifer Fredericks, has expensive breasts that fit into a thirty-four E-cup bra."

His mouth was suddenly dry and that tunnel vision from earlier came back. He pulled the card out of his pocket and saw that the card Jenni handed him a card that entitled him to free entrance to "The Bouncy Bunny", one free VIP lap dance, and fifty-percent off his first hour of drinks.

Still in a daze, Sean hid the card in his wallet and drove carefully home, his mind on the magic app that created busty strippers.