Breasting Boobily

It took only a few minutes before Jack was once again opening the door to the changing chamber and slowly walking a changed Joyce out onto the stage. Staring at her much changed chest that was stretching her shirt near to bursting. In awe Joyce felt up her new chest. "Wow."

"These fine folks have spoken Joycie and today you are the proud owner of a pair of all nautral perfectly round 38 J cups!" Jack anounced.

Joyce gave herself a squeeze and moaned.

"Finishing touches include pale pink puffy two inch areolas, inverted nipples that when extending are almost an inch long, closer to 2 centimeters. Set in the middle to the breast and set slightly inward."

Joyce nodded robotically as she once again gave herself some stimulation only to whimper in pleasure.

Jack grinned, "And since we are such nice people here at Bimbo or Billionaire we threw in, for free, hyper sensitivity."

Joyce nodded, then started vigorously twisting and turning, checking her mobility, only to gasp, stop stone dead and then moan as her chest took a moment to stop jiggling. Arms clasping around her new tits Joyce whined softly and bit down on her bottom lip.

"I see you found our other freebie. We increased what some call 'jiggle physics' using a lot of science you wont understand." Jack patted Joyce's back. "Just think of it this way, we increased the amount of fluid in each breast to increase the jiggle. As these are boobs we're talking about that means milk. Of course a side effect of that is that you may find yourself lactating from time to time."

Joyce nodded her head and took several calming deep breaths. "Got it."

"I'm sure an enterprising business woman such as yourself, Joycie, will find a way to exploit this little... 'quirk'." Jack offered.

Joyce swallowed and unclasping her chest she looked at Jack and then over at the her podium. She took a tentative step and then another and another. Joyce stopped, looked down and watched her new boobs heave and jiggle for a few seconds more. She raised an eyebrow and gave Jack a look.

Jack just smiled at her.

With a sigh Joyce walked the rest of the way to her podium, slowly and cautiously. And yet her new chest shook and wobbled like jello in an earth quake. When all of her stopped moving Joyce took a centering breath and looked at Jack asking, "New case?"

"Time to choose a new case." Jack nodded.

"I'll take case number 16." Joyce decided.

"Case 16 Chrissi!" Jack called out.

Joyce watched the blonde bounce over to the case, unlatched it and let it fall open. For the first time tonight Joyce suddenly understood exactly how it was Chrissi's enormous boobs managed to jiggle and wobble so much. It wasnt something she was choosing to do, it was just how her body naturally reacted to movements. When the crowd went 'ooooo' Joyce refocused. Sitting inside the case was a clothes hanger.

"Chamber?" Joyce asked.

Jack shook his head, "Not this time."

"Okay, folks," Jack anounced, turning to the audience, "its time for you to help us out once again. We need you to write in what kind of wardrobe you think Joyce should have."