...how does Judy feel about her "developments"

Thankful

"so, now that I've given you a bit more to display, how do you feel?" Michael says, anticipating outrage.

"I-I feel..." Judy begins to trail off, still looking down on shock at her newly granted C cups. They appear massive on her small-bodied frame. Finally, she stammers out a response

"I... w-wha... th... thank you? I, ugh, sorry it's, I don't know, all of high school i was bullied for my flat chest, and I was told for so long that i was just a late bloomer but even after all the rest of puberty happened I was still flat. Now... look at me!" she exclaims, gesturing at her gift of bosom, "i have tits! And not only that they look good! I-im sorry for being rude with you earlier, if there's something-" Michael cuts her off. He'd rather get even more creative later, once more rules have been updated, and besides! He has a job to do.

"You're welcome, but understand, this is just to help you participate in today's festivities. Understand?" Michael tries to come off as commanding, but as someone so new to power, his voice still shakes as he says "but", accidentally revealing his lust. Then he continues, "now, since you're all out of excuses, are you still going to try to get away with the small holes of that shirt? Or, do you think you can survive through the day with your 'flat' body now?"

She pauses for a second, somewhat embarrassed by how immodest she's become, but overall, feeling vindicated, free of the shame of her less developed torso. "I'm going topless," Judy states with the certainty of someone who has suffered in silence, now through to the other side and stronger because of it.