Normal with a few upgrades

When you saw your mother and sister enter the room, you were not shocked seeing how they both had changed due to their surgeries. First was your mother. The light wrinkles on her face were completely gone, her lips lightly fuller and her cheeks a little rounder. She looked at least 10 years younger, which made you realize that she used to be and now is again a really beautiful woman. Not as noticeable as her lifted face was her chest-area. It didn't look like your mom had gotten an breast augmentation, her chest clearly didn't looked bigger. But they did look firmer, rounder and sitting higher. From your internship you assumed she had gotten a breast lift.

Behind your mother your sister Alison entered the room. She looked totally happy and way more confident. You directly noticed why she did. Normally she wore normal shirts and tops, which didn't drew too much attention to her normal-sized chest. Her top was still the same, but how her breasts fit into it was totally different. The top now looked quite tight on the clearly bigger breasts. They had become one or even two cup-sizes bigger, rounder and firmer. You were sure men wouldn't keep their eyes off them. They were big and beautiful, just what was the dream of many men. Your sister had always complained that many men were more interested in women with big breast than in her. But now she was one of the women with big breasts and she clearly loved it, although you didn't think she had tested her new impact on mankind. In the month you had worked as an intern at Chrisopher's Hospital you hadn't seen a single man working here or being a patient. They were all women, beautiful women with big or huge breasts. So the confidence of your sister must be only from being fully happy with her new bust.

"Wow, mom! You look fantastic. Like you are at least 10 years younger."

"Thanks.", your mom replied with a pleased smile. "I wanted to get right of the worst wrinkles and get a breast lift anyway, but your Dr. Jackson convinced me to get a full face lift. And now look at me: I look almost like I did years ago." Your mom was clearly pleased with the work done.

"And you, sis. Now you can't complain about bitches stealing the men from you with their huge plastic bags."

Alison grinned at you. "You are right. Now I'm the bitch with the huge plastic bags. Only that I don't want to steal a man from another woman. But I can't guarantee that they wouldn't leave their girlfriends for a girl like me, especially with two reasons like these." She pushed her big breasts up, which made them look even bigger than they already did. You knew her good enough to know that she really wouldn't try to steal the boyfriend of another girl, but it was also clear that she wouldn't hold back, now that she had two new weapons.

"What about you, Alex?", your mom asked. "Is everything alright? Do you have any pains?"

"No, mom. Nothing hurts. Though I can't really tell if it is because there is nothing hurting or if it is due to the medications I have to take.", you reply wondering how bad it would be, when you wouldn't take the medications. "Dr. Jackson had checked on me just a little while ago. She said everything is looking good. And Amanda is going to check on my daily. So there is nothing to worry about."

Alison ginned at you. "So, you and that ... Amanda ... are you ...?"

You heavily blushed knowing what she was hinting at. "No, no! We are not!", you heavily deny.

"Not because you don't like her? Or not because you don't have the balls to ask her?", Alison probed.

You blushed even more, though it couldn't be seen under the face mask. "Not because we aren't like that. We are just good colleagues."

"For colleagues she sure talked a lot about you during our stay here.", Alison added. "And what about that one time back home?"

"Ok ok, maybe we are a little more than normal colleagues.", you gave in. "But we clearly aren't lovers or anything like that."

"If you say so." Alison accepted that answer, though it was clear she wasn't fully buying it.

"Did I miss anything?", your mother asked not following all the conversation.

"Nothing mom. I just think we are going to see that redheaded nurse quite a lot in the future. And not just during Alex's recovery.", Alison answered.

"A nice, sweet girl. I wouldn't mind her being your girlfriend.", your mom added, not knowing that she agreed with her daughter.

"Can we go home?", you asked wanting to change the subject.