You discharge her from the sim without bothering to reduce her bust size. You're enjoying the view and nothing that happens in the sim affects the real world. You reset the sim, cleaning up the mess and then exit. Once back in the real world you call the men in the white coats and pull your would be Jack the Ripper out of the buffer and back into his body. He still continues to babble nonsense even as they drag him off. "This is never good for business", you mutter. The female med student comes back up to you. You expect that she's going to want a refund, but instead she starts demanding to go finish her time. As she goes on your eyes drift to her chest. You have to do a double take. You swear it has to be your imagination, but it looks as if her tits are growing. "Impossible", you think. You can actually see the material of her shirt starting to strain. "Ok, ok", I'll put you back in", you say giving up. You walk her back and place her in the booth. The whole time you keep glancing to her chest. You upload her into the sim. Now without the chance of her catching you, you continue to watch. You keep telling yourself it's impossible right up until her button flies off and nearly hits you in the face.
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