Changing some material constants

After some deliberation with the palette of modifications in front of him, Brad removed one from its slot. "If I read the label correctly, I think you'll have a lot of fun with this one."

"Don't tell me what it is, just put it in!" D threw her head back impatiently, presenting her nostrils to him.

"Oh I think you'll find out pretty quickly", Brad smirked. He held the rolled-up script in front of her nostril and with a quick breath, it slipped in just as easily as the last one.

D stood up to check herself out, only to realize that not all of herself stood up at the same speed. More specifically, two things kept going for quite a bit after she reached a standing position. "Dude, that's so weird!" She cupped a boob in her hand, then let it drop. It kept wobbling for quite some time. "It's like it doesn't even matter that I'm wearing a bra!" She broke out into giggles and started to bounce up and down on her heels. After a few bounces, the jiggles on her chest were large enough for her to lose her balance and flop on the couch, but not before gripping Brad's arm and taking him with her. "Let me guess, you saw the words 'Jiggle Physics' and couldn't stop yourself", she smiled.

"Guilty."

"So what are you waiting for? Feel for yourself! Are they everything you imagined?"

After a few quick button pops and hook unhookings, Brad sunk his hand into D's boob like he was squeezing a stress ball. "Does that hurt?"

"First of all, I'm a golem and I can't feel pain, but even if I could, I bet it would feel fantaaaaahstic", D moaned.

Thus encouraged, he started kneading both of her tits, which she acknowledged by pulling his face down into her cleavage. She pushed her boobs together from the outside to trap his head between them. "Motorboat me, I think these are just made for it."

Not having to be told twice, Brad blew into the small remaining crevice above D's sternum and was rewarded with a veritable boobquake all around him.

"Oh god, they're vibrating all at once, it's amaziiing", she managed to stammer out before they heard footsteps approaching and then a knock on the door.

"Your entertainment is ready!" Monica's muffled voice came through the door.

D did nothing to cover herself, but nonetheless sat up on the couch. "Hey Brad, could you do me a favor?"