That one industrial bra.

I used to like women with big tits.

I used to love the way they bounced and moved.

Something was calming and mesmerizing watching them.

I never considered how heavy they were.

I never considered how they must get in the way all the time.

Well that all changed when I awoke one morning to find myself a big-breasted beauty.

I could not believe how heavy they were.

I could not believe how annoying their constant motion was.

I could not believe how they would define my new personality.