The next morning, Jessica woke up first, still naked from last night's antics, and got up, perusing her closet in this altered reality where she's always had these massive tits. She realized that almost none of her tops were familiar to her, her wardrobe having changed quite dramatically to match her equally dramatic new bust size. It would take a while to figure out what to wear.
As you woke up, Jessica greeted you with a big hug, her massive melon-like breasts squishing against your chest as she embraced you. You looked at her, pleased that she had enjoyed the experiences from last night so much. "I see you're enjoying your new look," you said, smiling at her. "I have to admit, I really like it!" Jessica giggled and blushed, knowing that you would soon realize exactly how much she liked it after you discover what she's done. "But let's not spoil the surprise just yet," she thought to herself.
"I'm kinda hungry," you began, "We should start on some breakfast. I'll make some scrambled eggs and bacon!" Jessica grinned and nodded, still enjoying her new form, and still loving how your eyes kept wandering back to her new chest, "I'll get dressed and meet you downstairs." she said, winking at you before heading back upstairs to her room. You decided you'd take your time making breakfast, and maybe even make some pancakes as well, but then Jessica appeared at the top of the stairs wearing nothing but her pajama bottoms, her massive breasts jiggling and bouncing firmly as she descended the stairs, causing you to nearly drop your spatula as your jaw hit the floor, "Wow!" you managed, unable to do much but stare at her new assets. "I love these so much! They're fantastic," she said, "but I'm still getting used to them myself!" She giggled as she sat down at the table, watching as you continued making breakfast while trying not to stare too obviously at her new chest. She eyed the counter where the melons had been, realizing that you hadn't even thought to check if they were still there yet.
"I mean, it won't be a problem for long," you said as you cracked an egg, "I'll just reverse the changes before you go in to work on Monday." Jessica's smile hadn't left her face all day, but at your words, her grin developed a deviousness to it, like a cat that ate the canary. "Actually, I kind of want to... keep these boobs." She said. "Oh? Well, I love them too, but I'm not sure how you could live this way, even if nobody remembers you any differently," you said, confused by her reaction. As you flipped another pancake, Jessica just grinned.
Breakfast passed by relatively uneventfully. You tried not to stare at your girlfriend's bare chest; your girlfriend did everything she could to distract you. By the time she had finished eating, you were still only halfway through your plate. Jessica laughed at your distraction before leaning forward over the table, her breasts jiggling as she did so, and took your wrist, "I want them this way forever, and I did something about it!" she said, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she guided your hand up to her chest. "Last night," she started as your hand cupped her breast. "After you went to bed," she continued, absolutely giddy as she traced your hand around her nipple. "I... ate the melons!" she said triumphantly as your eyes widened. "And now," she continued, "I'm stuck like this!" she exclaimed, smiling at your shocked expression, "And I couldn't be happier!" she finished, giggling as she leaned forward, offering her new assets up for your continued inspection.
As your eyes bulged and your jaw dropped, Jessica continued giggling, "I don't think I'll ever get tired of these!" she said, squeezing her new boobs again, loving the firmness and size of them, as well as the attention she knew she'd get, "I mean, I did this for both of us, right?" she said, her eyes twinkling.
You were at a total loss for words. You glanced over at the countertop and realized that, where there should have been two melons, there was nothing but seeds and some juice stains left over from her slicing session. You felt your stomach drop as reality finally hit you: Jessica would never have her old breasts back, ever again.