"Its time for you to choose again" she said while holding a very large bra in one hand and a gigantic bra in the other.
"Choose? Choose what? I am big but both those look much too big for me?" said a quizzical Jack.
"Oh, this is getting ridiculous! Didn't you read anything? Which bra, which bra will fit the, yet again, NEW you?" she said in near angry tones.
"The smaller one! The smaller one of course!" cried Jack.
"Fine, put it on and then I'll discuss a few things with you." she said while handing the smaller of the two bras to Jack.
Jack took the bra. She looked at the tag, good grief, it was a 34H! Good thing she didn't choose the other one, that one could have held volley balls! Jack slid the bra on over her naked breasts. She looked down perplexed as the large cups were not quiet filled by her already large breasts.
"What, you are going to leave me naked wearing a too big bra? Why ooooooo" moaned Jack. Her breasts started a not unpleasant but sudden growth within seconds she had filled and almost over filled her bra. Jack was now the not-so-proud owner of H cup breasts.
"You really didn't read the book at all did you? Its not all inclusive but a lot of the just starting out little stuff is explained. Its even explained about "do overs". You should have read the book." said Jack's apparent tormentor.
"Ok, I'll read it when you send me back. Maybe I could get these reduced if I am good?" whimpered Jack.
"(sigh) Look, you don't get to keep the book. You don't go to the canteen again. You are a do over. A DO OVER. You have got to resolve the issues that made you a do over. Not only that, but if you had read the book, you would have known a DO OVER is given a choice of quick punishment or slow punishment. Young lady, you choose slow punishment. Instead of having LL cup breasts that the large bra would hold for a few days, you choose to be 5 cup sizes smaller for now. Honey, you are going to grow into that bra over the next few years." smiled the woman at Jack.
Jack staggered and held the desk for support. "I..I...I.." she pointed at her own chest, "these, I..I..that big?!"
"Yes, Honey that big. But that's not all. You chose to question the results of the Canteen and to be in conflict with your own choice. You must resolve and admit what you have done as part of your punishment. Dear, you are going to have this growing burden with you even while you continue your own period of discovery on this plane. In the near term, you must come to grips with what you have done with yourself. Put these clothes on." She said.
Jack saw clothing just appear on the desk. She put the clothes on while tears started down her cheeks. She got fully dressed in the awaiting clothes. She was now in platform shoes, thigh high stockings, a miniskirt so short that it would expose her thong panties if she bent over, the bra she had previously donned, and a deep cleavage revealing T shirt with a bare mid-drift with the words "Tit Queen" emblazoned across the front. Jack started weeping uncontrollably.
"Oh, Honey, cheer-up. I have had some previously extremely straight guys, now gals that left here with "Cocksucker" across the chest. Dear, you aren't the first nor last to have made a mistake. Don't let that set you back on this journey. You will find others that have T shirts with other sayings on them. You will find here that indeed you can judge a book by its cover. You see dear, you have made yourself a Tit Queen. Until you truly become a Tit Queen and become comfortable with being a Tit Queen. A Tit Queen is all you may become in this world. Please, don't let me see you here again." She said.
Jack held her face in her hands and was whimpering and muttering "Tit Queen? What the devil is a Tit Queen?" When she raised her face back up, she was back where she had first awaken as woman. Only now she had her "Tit Queen" outfit and the body that went with the title, plus the book was gone."
