“I love my breast body! I’m staying like this permanently!” Gwen said enthusiastically in her stoic voice, “There is one thing I want to change once I figure out how to do it.”
“Seriously?!” The twins yelled.
“You want to stay as a boob?” Sara asked.
“Of course, I’m going to be the Goth Breast anyone will ever meet,” Gwen smirked, while her nipples only orifice only slightly opened and closed with her voice. They could tell she would be smirking if she had real lips.
“You mean other than being white skinned and a black nipple,” Josh teased. “Not that goth like.”
“Then how about nipple piercing or two and some tattoos,” Gwen quipped.
“Would make it pretty hard to speak,” Sarah pointed out, she crossed her arms and pointed at the massive nipple. “Or to find some piercing that would fit, even finding a piercer would could.”
“Well if we change enough girls with nipple piercing into tit we could make it so there are,” Josh said.
“So what do you all want to do now?” Sarah asked.
“I want to make almost every woman and little and teen girls into tits like me,” Gwen said.
The twins stared at each, “You really must love your body.”
“Well…that is part of it,” Gwen admitted. She did love and always fantasied about living in a world literally made of breasts and all of the female humans where just detached tits. Most would be helpless and only able to feel and think, and give birth.