The final phase of butt growth settled down. There wasn't much left to do. Jacob toggled her "head" parameters to female, and filled out all the necessary parameters. There was no need to delay these changes, nor to have awareness that the changes were taking place. Only what she originally looked like as a man. She decided to grant herself fine brunette hair, going down just past her shoulders, and a set of full lips. Nothing outrageously ballooned, but thick enough to give all the right ideas.
After finishing the changes and using her self-facing camera to make sure they'd applied, though her memories suggested this was her normal face. This left only one real change left, and it was the final major one. Closing the head parameters, she loaded the upper bodye parameters. Finally toggling this to "Female" the sliders and options available changed, as did the curves of the 3D model. It now had a vague hourglass figure, which could be increased or decreased. Jacob decided that her default sides were curvy enough, but she had to address the minor bit of belly fat she'd brought over from her male body. As she pulled down the belly fat slider slightly until it softened the fatty detail, she noticed the slider governing the love handles slowly creeped up, as there was a toggle-able link between the two. She decided a little extra on the love handles was nothing to be ashamed of, and rather complimented her badonkadonk.
Another boring change which she decided to apply immediately, with minimal care. Moving on, she finally reached the chest parameters. Things were currently about as small as the slider could go, though her "tits"--if you could even call them that--had a little more curve than his masculine pecs had. Though admittedly not by much, considering the belly fat he just had to banish.
Again, she maxxed out the slider and watched as the model's tits ballooned down to the floor, and a warning popped up on the screen that "Subject will be immobilized by changes" Jacob quickly pulled it down to a reasonable--but still outrageously large size, and decided to use the same set of parameters he'd used for the previous change. Except instead of 10% growth every 10 minutes, it would be 30% of the transformation after 10 minutes, and Jacob would have no awareness of it until she sat back down at the Chronivac. She made a few additional changes to nipple type and areola width. Jacob was never a fan of gigantic pepperoni nipples, instead preferring the type that were shaped like hershey's kisses. As a matter of fact, she decided to toggle the nipple color to "brown" from "pink/light scarlet" on a whim. She might decide to change from a plain vanilla white bitch later; for now this was the "strangest" difference on this body from the default female.
She hit "Apply" and decided to get back to a game of League. But first, Jacob needed to type a quick message to her work. There was no way she was coming in any time soon.
Email done, she selected her character and loaded in. Things were going well, until about halfway in when her camera started locking on her character. Weird, when she leaned back a little it didn't happen. What was going on?
She looked down, and her boobs were pressed into the keyboard ||Urgh...again! These things always get in the way.|| she thought to herself, fixing her posture so her tits weren't getting in the way. A little longer passed, and she began having trouble reaching the keyboard around her boobs. Not that she noticed, she just shifted so each breast was resting on top of a forearm, and played the rest of the game out.
Thanks to the applied changes, Jacob wasn't aware, but her breasts were now double G-cup (GG-EZ as she'd say when smushing them in front of the mirror). His old t-shirt was straining to contain its wards, the waist of the shirt now resting just above the curve of her underboob.
They won the last game, but she was a little bored. So she decided to go back to the Chronivac and make a few more changes. As she sat down, a fog lifted from her brain. "Oh yeah!" he proclaimed out loud, and looked down at his now massive rack barely hidden by the t-shirt, nipples clearly poking through. She gave them a quick fondle and felt a tingle of pleasure travel down to her moist camel toe. Through the fabric of the shirt, she pulled a nipple up near her face and gave a quick suck, feeling a more pleasurable gush downstairs.
These were definitely a fine pair of tits. But there was more fun to be had! She decided to see just what he could bind to some of the parameters in the system. Could it interface with other objects--or programs--in reality?