Yes, and do another change maybe?

You observed that Mia, like all other girls with the change, now had much better posture. She sat with her legs together and her back straight, unintentionally sticking out her boobs. You assume. You looked at her mind, and realised her personality had changed a little, she was more outgoing now. No, you changed it back. She was still the shy girl she was before, just with lovely tits, and clothing to accentuate that. Although, you realised by looking in her mind, that even beforehand she liked to show off some skin every now and then.

At time point Jemma walked into the room. Scanning her eyes around, not only trying to find you, but also to see what changes you made in her absence.

She spots you and joins you.

“Mia” she states, “Cleavage, tits, dress?”

“A girl of many words” you joked, “Yeah, gave her some nice D’s, anything you want done to her?”

“Those D’s are certainly nice” Jemma commented, leaning forwards in her chair, “can I be a bit mean?”

“Go ahead”

“Bra’s. Make Mia such a feminist she refuses to wear bras, and even make her enjoy the pain and sometimes the pleasure her big boobs cause her.”

“If thats what you want, sure.” You focused, and both of you watched with intent, as her large boobs shifted down a little in her dress. The dress also tightened a bit, going down a size, to hold her boobs in a nicer position for Mia, and inadvertently caused some more cleavage.

“That is perfect, Michael seems to agree too” Jemma pointed, and you watched as the conversation between Mia and Michael continued, with Michael struggling to not look down, and sometimes failing. Mia pretended not to notice though, she seemed to like the attention.

“I’m a bit hot in here, shall we go outside?” you heard Mia ask Michael, she turned and left before he could answer, but you could see in his trousers what his answer was, he followed her.