Shuttle ride

Shepard sat cross legged trying to hide as much as possible. “So, Shepard. You’re obviously aware we work for Cerberus and the Illusive Man wishes to meet with you. He spent a lot of money bringing you back to life. He insisted on getting everything exactly right-“

“What happened to my boobs?” Shepard asked.

Miranda’s face glowed red and Jacob coughed uncomfortably. “W-what do you mean?”

“They’re definitely smaller than they were,” Shepard said.

Miranda blushed. “W-well there were some unforseen side effects with the Lazarus Project. Breast tissue is... hard to manufacture... so.... we may not have been able to get your exact size from before. But the Illusive Man said that inaccurate breast size wouldn’t be an issue and since we spent a lot of money on replicating everything else, they had to be sacrificed. Are they really that bad?”

Jane groaned. “I haven’t been able to check actually, but it’s very noticeable. They seem kind of... small.”

“I’m sorry, Shepard. This was the best that money could buy. And since you were our first subject, we didn’t have any prior examples. It didn’t occur to us that this would be an issue until too late,” Miranda said. “Do you mind if I take a look? I wasn’t able to actually do the final exams and everything.”

Shepard nodded and gave Jacob a look. Jacob covered his eyes and then Shepard pulled the shirt off. Miranda carefully looked at Shepard’s breasts and they were indeed much smaller. Jane’s previous C cup breasts were reduced to A cups. They were a bit perkier too. Two small mounds compared to the large jugs she had before. Miranda brushed her hands over Jane’s nipples which hardened immediately.

Miranda and Shepard both blushed as she lowered her shirt. “I’m sorry, Commander. Maybe we can have them fixed later, but our priority was mostly to make sure you were alive.”

“And I’m grateful for that,” Jane said. “Look, I suppose if the one thing I lose is my breasts then it’s not exactly the end of the world. I guess it’s better to be alive and small breasted than dead and large chested.”

Miranda laughed. “I’m glad you see a bright side. You can drop your hands now, Jacob.”

Jacob blushed a bit but did so as they pulled into the station. Jane was ready to meet the Illusive Man