"Oh, don't worry about that," she says, as Ruby cuts off the moan. "That's part of the experience. In fact, if you don't come, I'll almost be insulted," she says, with a laugh, as she continues to work. "Over time, perhaps, as the magic seeps in. You'll need fewer and fewer treatments, but I have one customer who's been visiting this shop for a similar treatment for five hundred years. Only comes in every third year, but..." She shrugs, and continues working, until the elf is shiny and sweet smelling, discarding the empty bottle with a flick of her tail.<br/><br/>"There, that's all done... now, hmm. As much as I just adore your perky little breasts, and would<em>hate</em>to ruin them, your mistress' clients are certainly expecting something a bit more... generous," she says, clutching her own ample bosom, as she says it, for emphasis. "But, I think it's always good to allow someone to decide for themselves, so I'll give you a few options, and then we'll work the magic, and see if we can't get them looking like that," she says, reaching back to slide off her bra, and shifting her appearance, to mimic Ruby's current bust. "This is what you have, now," she says, turning from side to side to show them off. "Now, you'll want bigger, but, given your small frame, not too big," she says, as she demonstrates, and Ruby can watch them grow, before her eyes. "Now, they're still a little small," she says; and they look small, on her, though that's more because she has a human's proportions, as opposed to an elf's. "So you shouldn't have any trouble carrying them, once you get used to them, but they give you enough cleavage that we can certainly work with it. Unless you'd like something a bit bigger? Or maybe you'd like me to do something with the tits, change the color, make them a little bigger..." she offers, demonstrating a few changes, as she does so.