Get ready

With a soft sigh, John makes her way to the walk-in closet where her storage unit for her bio-breasts is located, along with her clothes and other wearable items.

Inside, a sleek drawer with a biometric lock slid open at her touch, revealing her collection of bio-boobs. Each pair was nestled in a custom-molded environmentally controlled case, each one labeled to help her find the exact pair she's looking for. She reached for the set labeled 'Original-C', the ones that mirrored her original, natural breasts from before the surgery that replaced them with the modular mammaries system. These were the bio-boobs that made her feel the most like her original herself.

With practiced ease, John removed the B-cup bio-boobs from their housings in her torso, the slight hiss of the airtight seal releasing as they detached from her body. The sensation is strange, holding the breasts that you just felt your hands on a moment ago, now no longer having that same feeling. The phantom body part sensation is still something that John isn't comfortable with for very long, which is why she doesn't sleep without a pair of them installed. "I'll see you two gals later," she said before giving them both a friendly kiss on the nipple, a little goofy habit she has; a playful personification of her bio-boobs. John places them back into their designated case, closing the drawer with a gentle click. The storage unit begins to automatically clean the pair, ensuring they will be safe to use next time.

Looking in the mirror, John inspects the exposed interface in the housings, ensuring it is clean with no sign of malfunction. Satisfied with the condition of the housings, John picks up the Original-C set from their case. The soft, skin-like material of the bio-breasts is cool to the touch, almost lifeless without the warmth of a body to animate them. "Hello my friends," she greets them with a kiss on each nipple.

John lines up her left bio-breast with the corresponding housing, feeling the coolness of the synthetic skin against her own. With a gentle push and a click, followed by a hiss of the airtight seal locking into place, the first C-cup bio-boob is installed. A rush of feeling travels through her upper spine as her nervous system connects with the synthetic one in her bio-breast.

She can feel the bio-breast warming up, the housing's on board computer working it's devices to bring it up to a natural temperature. The nipple, a moment ago just a passive fancy piece of biomaterial, she now feels stiffen and become sensitive to the air, standing at attention like a sentinel.

With a similar ritual, she installs the right Original-C bio-breast, the click and hiss of the seal locking into place. John adjusts her posture to accommodate the new weight, her shoulders rolling back slightly and her chest pushing out to find a comfortable balance. John runs her hand over her breasts, feeling her own hands through the synthetic skin, the texture smooth yet familiar. She takes a deep breath, savoring the feeling of completeness that floods her.

Looking up at herself in the mirror, John scrutinizes the seams where her Original-C bio-boobs met her torso. She twists and turns, examining the alignment of the seams, ensuring that each one was perfectly lined up with the natural contours of her torso.