The Remote (Boob) Job (Patreon)

The old elevator slowly rattled up the building as I aimed the remote at the office girl in front of me.

*bip* *bip* *bip*
I set the changes I wanted made.

*bip* *bip* *bip*
I was startled to see text appear by the girl's head, indicating the changes had been applied.

I could hear the changes happening. An odd squelchy, fleshy sound that's hard to describe filled the small lift. Then a *POP* as the girl's shirt lost a button. Then another. Then another. I flinched from the richochet of buttons.

*bip* *bip* *bip*
Her breasts continued to grow in front of my eyes. Weightier, yet firmly elastic. I couldn't believe my eyes.

Slack jawed, I muttered to myself, "Oh shit, it works!"