One-on-one interviews: April - Part 2

"I think I can see where this is going."

"Along with everyone watching, I'm sure." April flashes her perfect white teeth. "I guess even with those virgins throwing themselves at him all summer, John managed to save up fair bit... Didn't blow it all on dates. Mike had some money left too, of course, but even pooled together it wasn't a lot. So Peter and Greg offered to let them use that discount at Pearson's Perfections... If and only if they kept their grades and attendance up. If they could work through the distractions, they got to make some changes to their favorite cartoon buddy!" She gestures at her own hourglass figure.

"That's a lot of power to give two young men."

"That was up to Peter, really... Well, I'm sure if I'd objected, he'd have backed me up, but... I didn't. Not at all. In fact, I wasn't sure that the plan would work at all. I was already quite pretty for my age, and I kept in shape, but I tried to be realistic. I knew the kind of perky young girls the boys would have access to during their Golden Year... To think that I'd be enough incentive to keep them on the straight and narrow was... Well, I was skeptical, but also very flattered. I voiced my doubts, but Mike and John seemed pretty enthusiastic about the plan."

"Since they were already acting pretty responsible during the summer, what with staying out of trouble and even managing some community service, Peter and Greg decided that they'd allow one mod each before the school year began."

"Was that the origin of the amazing rack my audience is currently enjoying?"

"These girls?" April hefts her amazing mountains for the camera's benefit. "They're actually... Wow, how many has it been? Maybe my twentieth version. John is always fine-tuning me, so this time he decided on more projection and smaller nipples and--" She shakes her head, letting her breasts go as she waves one hand dismissively. "Sorry, but I could go on about my tits all day if I let myself."

She clears her throat. "The answer, surprisingly, is no. Michael wanted to fill me up with silicone right away--Remember when they were still using that stuff, before the organic mods we have now? But no, cooler heads prevailed."

"The boys sat down with me on one of our morning visits, and hashed things out while I jacked them off. They had this binder labeled... 'Operation Bimbosis,' I think." She chuckles and shakes her head. "It was like this whole scrapbook of jotted-down ideas, photos of models, articles on body mods... The whole bit. They sat there pouring over it and planning my new body, like I wasn't even there. I know you're not a D-Cup+ girl, Cassandra, so you've got a different perspective, but... That was just about the hottest thing that had ever happened to me."

"I, uh, well... I'll take your word for it, Mrs. Summer. But please, try not to address me personally."

"Oh, sorry about that. Anyway, the boys had a lot of the same ideas, but John kept telling Michael that he was trying to skip dinner and go straight to dessert. That they had a whole year to tinker with me, at least, and that they should go subtle first and enjoy every step of my... Change."

"So what were the first changes, then?"

"Not what I'd have guessed, that's for sure. John won Michael to his side, and they went for permanent body hair removal."

"Body hair? Really?"

April chuckles. "I think that was my reaction too. I already kept my bush trimmed neatly, and I shaved elsewhere else, but John said that would make it matter even more. Every morning, as I went through my grooming rituals, I'd remember who changed my body... Why I'd never have to pick up a razor again." She shrugs. "He was right, as it turns out. Even though it was such a subtle change, something that most people would hardly notice, every time I looked in the mirror I'd think of him. Still do, of course."

"Sounds like that crush went both ways, even then."

"Maybe? I don't know. That's about when I started to notice that pleasing the boys was even more satisfying than my usual D-Cup+ responsibilities. The body hair thing felt like a fun secret that the three of us could share, y'know?"

"And what changes did Michael opt for?"

"Michael didn't have nearly as much money saved up, but John made some suggestions that he liked. Keeping with the same theme, he opted to have my eyebrows sculpted. Again, subtle stuff, but I sure appreciated it... They're looking classy to this very day," she laughs.

"What was it like, the first time you went in for body mods?"

"It wasn't what I expected. Emmett had been a family friend since forever, but I'd never visited the clinic before. I saw the building, of course, with all those giant posters and gorgeous, enhanced figures like... Well..." She runs her hands slowly up her sides, then flips her hair. "...Like me, I suppose. But at the time, the facade alone was imposing. And the people working there... Emmett sure believes in his staff showcasing the work. You'd think they were all models, or porn stars. Even the women who aren't D-Cup+ are still immaculate. It was pretty intimidating."

"But then I met Doctor Lorelei. She's handled most of my mods over the last few years. She's slim, and pretty, and she has that kind of geeky enthusiasm about her job that lets you know you're in good hands. She had Nurse Marta along as well, her favorite surgical assistant. Marta's amazing. Curly dark hair, dusky skin, and so many curves; sometimes she seems like she's all tits and hips and thighs and ass, like some kind of fertility goddess." April's breathing gets a bit heavier as she goes on.

"Lorelei walked me through the procedures they'd be doing, then administered the anesthetic and counted me down until I was asleep. Then the next thing I knew, I was waking up to the most amazing feelings coming from my pussy. Marta was down there, slowly licking me awake. I was a bit surprised, of course, but my head was too full of sleep to resist or even question it."

"Was that your first time with a woman?"

"Oh heavens, no. You don't make it to MILF territory as a D-Cup+ woman without a bit of girl-on-girl action. Sometimes Peter would bring his secretary Julie home, or we'd go to an orgy, or some stranger would want me to help his wife, or whatever... But this was the first time it was only ladies in the room. Not putting on a show, not for the sake of some guy."

"As I woke up, Doctor Lorelei explained that it was all a usual part of the process. Marta is a skilled nurse in the medical sense, but her mods are all designed to help with her job. Her body odor, sweat, and such are altered to arouse other women, and to make them feel at ease. It compliments the anesthetic, and makes for a very nurturing recovery procedure. I can't tell you the number of times she's eaten me to a nice, slow climax after surgery, or calmed my nerves beforehand with a mouthful of delicious milk--Those nipples, mm... I've had my worries about some of the procedures over the years, but I always look forward to seeing Lorelei and Marta."

"Back to John and Michael's reactions. Were they pleased with that first body mod?"

"Oooh, yes. I didn't think I looked all that different, but they went crazy for it. Didn't let me wear a stitch of clothing for the last two days before school began... They were constantly touching me, stroking me, saying how soft and perfect I was... I felt like I was walking on air."

"How did their senior year go? Was the plan successful?"

"It was, I'm pleased to say. Neither of them made valedictorian, but out of the whole graduating class, only about a dozen boys got through it without having to attend summer school. Both John and Michael were among the lucky few, and I'm proud of the part I played in that."

"I'm glad there's a happy ending, but we shouldn't skip over that year. How did the rest of 'Operation Bimbosis' play out?"

"I had underestimated John and Mike. I thought they'd be allowed to mod me come report card time, so something to look forward to once per semester... But, that wasn't how it went. Any time they got a good mark on a test, pop quiz, essay, or whatever, they'd be over letting Peter know, then back to the clinic I would go."

"I'm sure I would've been there even more often, but money was a factor. Peter and Greg agreed that the boys had to pay for all of this out of their own pockets, which seemed like an easy way to limit things. But still, those two can be pretty industrious when they want to be. I don't think either of them spent a cent on video games, fast food, or anything frivolous that whole school year. Michael's always been a bit of a slacker, so he was mostly just saving his allowance, but I know that John did a lot of odd jobs. I think the only thing Mike asked for at Christmas was contributions to his 'Momdificiation Fund.'"

"What about the mods themselves? After your body hair removal and eyebrow sculpting, what came next?"

"They stuck to the slow-and-steady approach. Mike turned me from brunette to blonde--Ash blonde, not like the platinum I have now. They could have just had me dye it, but they said permanent mods made them feel more like they were controlling my body. John started making a lot of small changes, supported by his better grades and wages. He had almost every blemish removed from my body: moles, skin tags, stretch marks, and the like. I say 'almost' because we left some of the subtle things, a few of the lines around my eyes. He said he didn't want anyone to forget that I was a smoldering hot MILF, not just some inexperienced teenage bimbo."

"Speaking of teenagers, were the boys still dating girls their own age?"

"Oh yes, Michael had a steady girlfriend for a few months, but I don't think she liked that he never had any money to take her out. John seemed to have a new girl on his arm any time I'd see him outside of our house... Eager-looking virgins, usually... But he didn't seem to want anybody long-term. I figured he wasn't the type to be tied down."

"But now we know that isn't true."

"Well, yes, I suppose. At the time I thought I was a just fun little project for him, a way for to keep his grades up and get a custom fucktoy out of the bargain. I was sure that he'd get sick of me eventually... Mike, too."

"When did they finally get around to modifying your breasts for the first time?"

"That's what Michael did with all of his Christmas money. They were still keeping things pretty subtle up until that point... John had toned my muscles, got me a thigh gap, and increased my stamina so I could keep up with all their attention. Oh, he had my eyes altered as well... Still blue, only brighter. He said he always thought my eyes sparkled when I smiled at him, but he wanted it to be a bit more literal."

"I was getting to know Lorelei and Marta pretty well, since I was seeing them almost weekly. I wondered aloud at one point if Lorelei was immune to Marta's pheromones, and that got a laugh. That's when I found out they're a couple. Marta's mods had all the legitimate medical benefits I mentioned, but Lorelei is a pretty dedicated voyeur, and loves watching her girlfriend get other people off. At home she enjoys the same treatment her patients get during the work day, usually going to sleep nursing on those amazing tits while Marta fingers her."

April licks her lips and stares off into the distance for a moment, before snapping back to the present and regaining her composure.