Talk with Kako.

You pull yourself to your feet to stretch. Your arms bump into the sides of your protruding breasts as you raise them.

"I think I'm going to need a larger bra, Kako," you inform her. You try to push your boobs together with your arms. "Oh, and get one that pushes my girls together so that I can reach someplace besides down." You let your arms fall and your cans fall back to their previous position.

"And a thong for that ass," Kako tells you before she leans forward to kiss it. "And I'd recommend the same for those fat tits of yours. They stick out a few feet. Unless you want to wait for a bra and panties to be custom made for you."

"Maybe I do," you ponder aloud.