balance, I reached down for the table and when I looked down, I saw two rather ample breasts protruding from my chest and the hair that had previously carpeted it was gone. ME: "What the shit? What did you do to me?" As I reach up to grasp the titties thinking they were fake. Tatyana stepped up behind me, wrapping her arms around me and cupping my hands against the breasts and said, "Sshh, it’s okay, they’re real. Enjoy how good they feel." She squeezed my hands such that they cupped each tit and I could feel both the softness in my hands and the sensation of being felt through my body. She intentionally moved my fingers to brush both nipples and each immediately responded by growing taut and pointed. I must have been intoxicated as I let her