Another poll

It was already late in the evening when Naomi and Momo entered the apartment again. Naomi's makeup ran down her cheeks and she only wanted to go to bed and never get back out. The mittens loosened and she was able to pull them off. Next, she disconnected the leash around her beck and stripped off the leather sheaths and thigh-high socks. She picked up her phone and saw herself on the reflecting screen. She looked like a mess.

The collar took over and posed for a selfie. The selfie was quickly posted to social media and handed control back to Naomi. The selfie came out horrible. Not only was her makeup smeared and black tears ran down her face, but her hair was also a mess and her tits had bruises from hitting each other, her arms while crawling, or the stairs while being dragged across the outdoor surfaces. She noticed that already she got tagged on photos taken by bystanders on her walk with Momo. One specific image that seemed to get reposted the most, displayed her from behind with a clear focus on her exposed holes.

Humiliated, Naomi put down her phone but got stopped by another notification. It informed her about another poll result. The result this time was "get ass implants".

Naomi had a mental breakdown and tumbled on the floor. This night she didn't make it into bed. She slept right here, where she cried herself to sleep.

The next morning, the collar took over and started looking for cheap doctors to get Naomi's ass increased. While being at it her collar also scheduled an appointment to get her volume of lips increased. She had to fill out a form to accept the risks of going over the recommended maximum for the first surgery and got confirmation of the appointment which was surprisingly already the day after tomorrow. The next two nights Naomi didn't sleep well and during the days the collar dressed her up in her bondage outfit and made Momo take her for a walk.

When the day of the surgery came around, the collar took control of her body right from the point of waking up to keep her from doing anything stupid. The doctor prepared her for her cheap but **** butt-lift while pumping her lips full of botox. Time was money after all and money was expensive.

A few hours later, Naomi woke up in a bright room, her ass hurt like hell and her lips felt numb. She got up and looked at herself in the mirror. She now sported bee-stung lips and an ass the size that matched her tits in extremeness.

She had only worn her nipple piercings, high heels, and a short blue skirt when she came for her surgery which now proved to be another inconvenience. The skirt had been short with her old-sized ass but with her new pillows, it didn't hide anything. Her increased hip circumference made the waistband of her skirt sit way higher on her body now which displayed her entire pussy and around two-thirds of her ass. Additionally, the ass implants had the effect that her asscheeks didn't stay together anymore which left her clenched, but slowly loosening brown star exposed for prying eyes. She hadn't worn panties since the start of wearing the collar so that didn't help her either.

She had to go home like this. Even worse, she had taken the train to get here and walking would take multiple hours.