The Surgery Goes Well, The New Tits Require Some Lifestyle Changes

Sue Storm awoke not to pain, because the **** that B.O.O.S.T. was using were very good indeed, but to a kind of bone-weary ache and pressure that the **** couldn't touch. Her eyes fluttered in the darkened room, and she could feel the stiffness of her back and neck muscles, the tautness of her skin as it tried to pull her forward and down, the new pressure that pressed against her ribs.

She opened her eyes fully, and looked down. The sheet they had draped across her went invisible. So too did the bandages. The Invisible Woman stared at the massive orbs that hung on her chest. Each as large as a volleyball. Each over twelve kilograms of tit.

"So you're awake," Karla said.

Sue looked up. The other blonde stood there, dressed in a massive beige cardigan. Only the last button was buttoned, leaving an impossible valley of cleavage, the fabric stretched so thin that the hard nipples could clearly be seen. The psychiatrist stood at the foot of Sue's bed, enjoying the view of Sue's bared breasts.

No, not breasts, Sue Storm thought excitedly. Tits! These are perfect, massive tits!

Within a few days, the Invisible Woman was on her feet again. The regeneration factor of the cells used for her augmentation and the minor strength enhancement meant she was technically healed within hours of the surgery, but the doctors wanted to be thorough, to make sure there were no complications. More than that, Sue quickly realized that adding so much mass to her torso had completely changed her biodynamics. Her first steps were stiff, uneven.

Karla helped her through the exercises, moving with superhuman ease despite the size and weight of her massive mammaries, and Sue envied her grace. Even basic movements sent the Invisible Woman off-balance. Tying her shoes became a chore. Her spine, despite the enhancements, screamed at the end of the day. Sleep on her stomach or back was impossible, and she embraced a long, supporting body pillow that fed between her massive tits.

Slowly, over the course of a week, Sue regained something of her former poise. She could run, with the use of an invisible **** field bra. Her shoulders ached, but muscle was building there. And despite the fact that she was wearing hockey jerseys, her new tits looked magnificent.

"Your family will love you, no matter how big your tits are," Dr. Stone said, as she spotted Sue on the weight bench. The Invisible Woman couldn't see the other woman's face, only the underside of those two enormous juggs. No matter that she had her own pair now, Sue could feel an erotic thrill run through her. She wanted to see Reed's eyes. Feel his cock slide between her tits.

"But is the Invisible Woman ready for action?"

Sue Storm grinned defiantly.

"Damn right I am!"