Let's fast-forward to Tuesday

Nothing too exciting happens once I get home. Mom showers me with affection, Michelle tries her best to not bother me, and Julia is incredibly suspicious of my every move. You know the drill at this point. As much as I want to say I made good progress with Mom or Michelle, I really didn't. I did give Michelle a few more simple orders, which she seems to be completing with even less hesitation now. Still, I don't feel like she's submissive enough for anything I really want to do with her, so this evening was mostly spent getting her closer to that point. As for Mom, I'm having difficulty making any progress with her. Even though she wants to make me happy, she still sees me as her son. I really need a new attribute if I want to push her any further. Unfortunately, neither of them have anything new, so there's not much else I can do.

With all that in mind, I end Monday by planning out what I might want to do the next day. Just like on Monday, there's a lot of people I'll have chance to see on Tuesday that I haven't seen for a while. Excited to see how those interactions will go, I head to bed.

Tuesday morning arrives, and it's not long before I'm on my way back to campus. Let's see... what's the first thing on the agenda today? Math class is first, which means... a check-in with Daisy. Oh, yeah. Daisy had that weird thing that was supposed to make her boobs bigger. I wonder how that's going. Last time I saw her, they didn't even seem slightly bigger. But that was about half a week ago. Surely I'll be able to notice a difference today... right? I would certainly hope so. I know the remote seems to specialize in mental changes, but I mean, come on.

As the bus arrives at the school, I hop off and head to class. As I approach the classroom, I actually notice Professor Collins coming out with a disturbed look on her face. That seems odd. I don't think I've ever seen this woman so expressive in the morning, let alone so confused. When she sees me, she tries to straighten up a little bit, but she doesn't do a great job hiding her feelings.

"Hey, Professor Collins. Are you alright?" I ask.

"Huh? Oh, me? I'm fine, Matt. It's just... uh... you haven't noticed anything weird about Daisy recently, have you?"

"Daisy? I don't think so. What's wrong with her?"

"She's... well... how do I put this? You know what? It's probably better if you just see for yourself..." she says ominously before heading off to the bathroom, presumably to recollect herself.

It seems like something happened to Daisy after all. Does that mean she does have bigger tits? But the way Collins reacted seemed... ****. Did something else happen to her? I guess I should just go inside and see, like my teacher suggested. I walk into the room, unsure of what exactly I'm about to find. I scan the room before my eyes eventually settle on Daisy's usual seat.

Oh.

My.

God.

There's no way that's... It can't possibly be... Is that seriously Daisy? She looks like a completely different person! Sure, she wasn't totally flat chested before, but she went from maybe a B cup to... I don't know, a J cup? A K cup? I don't know how bra sizes work, but damn, they're huge! And it doesn't help that the little pink dress she's wearing is WAY too small to hold those things. She keeps the tugging the top of the outfit up, but her massive jugs just ends up pulling it back down, showing off an amount of cleavage you could easily drown in. The small straps holding the dress up also feel like they're being put to their absolute limit, being on the verge of snapping at any moment.

Everyone in the room stares at Daisy in disbelief, myself included. However, despite all eyes being on her, she barely seems to notice. She just continues to be her over-the-top self, attempting to chat with all the people looking at her. In fact, it looks like she believes everyone is looking at her because they're listening to her ramble, when that couldn't be further from the truth. Clearly, she's unaware of her... growth spurt. That also probably explains why her dress doesn't fit. It was clearly made in Daisy's old size.

As much as I normally wouldn't want to talk to Daisy, I can't help but want to pick her brain right now to hear what she's thinking. I walk over and take a seat next to her, something that no one else in the room was willing to do. She looks over at me with a big grin.

"Hi, Matt! How are you? I'm so glad you chose to sit beside me! For some reason, no one else wants to today," Daisy says all in one breath.

"Yeah, I'm good, Daisy. Hey, I was wondering how you were feeling today."

"How I'm feeling? I'm great! It makes me really happy to see everyone interested in what I have to say, even if I'm not sure why they're all sitting so far away!" She answers in a cheery tone.

"Uh... right. Tell me, does anything seem off to you right now?" I ask.

"Off? Off how? I don't think anything's different than it usually is. I have noticed that my clothes have gotten a little uncomfortable lately, but I don't think that's what you're talking about." That's exactly what I'm talking about. "Maybe they're getting worn out and I need new ones? I'm not sure."

Yeah, getting new clothes at some point would probably be a good idea, just not for the reason she thinks. But anyway, it seems like I was right about her being unaware of her changes. It's also at this point that I notice that there are two large wet spots on the front of her dress. Right, I forgot about that part. Daisy also lactates now. In fact, I think her attribute said that the amount she lactates is based on how big her tits are. That's a lot of milk. Man, I really didn't expect her to have developed so much in such a short time. Like I said, she didn't change at all the day she got her identity, at least not as far as I could tell.

Assuming I finished asking my questions, Daisy returns to telling her story to the class. Since I have her identity on my mind (which I think is understandable), I should probably check her status too. With her absorbed in her "conversation" and everyone else still stunned by her new figure, it's pretty easy to pull out the remote and lock-on without drawing any attention. And would you look at that? Not only does she have a new attribute, she has a branching path. Let's see what we're working with...

- SELECTED TARGET: DAISY WILLIAMS -

Select Attribute Branch

A - I AM THE MILKMAID

The target will be obsessed with having others drink their milk and will actively try to get others to do so. The milk produced by the target will taste incredibly delicious and will cause intense pleasure in anyone who drinks it.

B - A HANDS-ON EXPERIENCE

The target's breasts will be unable to release the milk they produce without being milked by the user or a person that has the user's permission. The user cannot give the target permission to milk themselves. The target will also feel an intense pleasure whenever being milked.

Why does Daisy's always end up with such weird stuff? I really don't know how to interpret either of these. Okay, let me try my best to break each of these down. It seems like the idea behind the first one is for Daisy to use her newly lactating tits to make other people feel good. Given her overly friendly personality, I suppose that would be fitting for her. And honestly, I would be kind of interested to taste her milk myself if she ends up with that one. The second one is more about getting her to like being groped. I do certainly find the idea of squeezing those insane melons appealing. Although, if she can't lactate on her own, I would have to stay on top of milking her. It does say that I can get other people to do it for me though, which is at least nice. This option has the potential to go the direction of some of the other attributes I've seen, where Daisy starts craving having her tits touched, and she may start to get restless when she gets backed up.

I'm not really sure about what I want to do here. Both of these option do sound intriguing, but they're also really strange. Still, I do need to pick one of them. I guess I'll go for...