A chest like Caroline's

After a couple hours of waiting, the door opened up.

"What do you think, sis?" a voice called out and Caroline looked on over. There Carol stood triumphant, a pair of mounds hanging onto her chest. Even then, her whole torso was a perfect match with her sister's. Even her height looked to be the same as her's. All that was really left now was to change out the inside's. Carol would then be a perfect mirror of her and things would be perfect.

"You look amazing." Caroline answered and stood up. Making her way over to Carol, she grabbed hold of her hand. "Now, let's get home."

Carol nodded, letting out a chuckle right after. While she was surprised by how willing her sister had been, she had grown used to it to an extent. Especially if it meant more sex.

"Of course." she answered.