Boobs. Huge Fake Boobs.

The trip from the house to the clinic usually would take only a half-hour or so but Elise made it seem almost instant for you. As soon as you had gotten into the car she already had your pants open and your cock down her throat. The surprising thing is that while you knew that she had been around the block a bit, she was a pro at edging your cock for the duration of the trip. As you were about to pull into the parking structure, she sped up and had you cumming in seconds. By the time that you got into the parking spot your cock was clean and zipped back into your pants ready to get out of the car. She was basically perfect.

You are greeted by a perfectly perky plastic receptionist as you walked into the waiting area of the clinic. "You must be Elise! Tee Hee!" she giggled as you and Elise stepped to the desk. "Please follow me!"

After about 10 steps through the door, you were in a plush office with a large flatscreen, a table, and a few leather chairs. You are told to relax, and with that, the bimbo receptionist is back out the door, and you and Elise are settling into the chairs to wait for the surgeon.

After only a couple of minutes, a tall dark-haired doctor walks into the office, immediately holding out his hand to shake. "Dr. James, and you must be here to go from plain to perfect." You see Elise blush deeply and wonder how she must feel to be told by both you and the doctor that she was not good enough. "I am. Daddy and I talked about it over the last couple of months, and really I am just too flat to be attractive. So I went through the initial process and counseling with the other office, and Daddy mentioned that I should contact you to get them done right. Big is great but they need to be perfectly shaped as well, and with no scaring."

You kept your eyes on the doctor to try and gauge if he was buying the story that she was telling. He nodded throughout the story, and eventually said "Perfect! Well, let's choose your tits, and get them in you. You made it clear that you were eager to get these in. So let's take the next hour and pick them out, and then from there we will get them into you, and get you out the door."

With that, you all sit down and go through what seemed like hundreds of boobs. Finally, you point at a G Cup teardrop-shaped set of boobs and Elise immediately lit up and yelled "Those are perfect!"

The next few hours were a bit of a blur. It was almost immediate that the doctor had Elise out the door and down the hall into the surgery suite. You had facetimed Anne to show her the set of bolt-ons that her sister was bringing home, and to make sure that she prepped a light dinner prior to you getting home.

It wasn't long and you were in the recovery room with Elise still passed out staring at the massive mounds on her chest.

Two hours later you and Elise head home