The consultation

“Lauren are you ready?” She heard Dr Laughton say as she opened the curtain.

Lauren shrieked as she had just finished stripping naked, her clothes thrown to the floor. Her itty bitty chest in full view. “S-sorry. I’m n-not ready.”

“That’s alright, let’s just forget about the gown. We need to get moving so we can make sure that you’re ready for the surgery,” Dr Laughton said. “The sooner we do this, the sooner we can proceed.”

Lauren nodded though wasn’t thrilled at standing naked from head to toe in the doctor’s office. “Let’s see,” Dr Winston said. “Yes I see. By the looks I think we’ll be able to do the procedure, but first we need to run some tests. We need measurements. Please put your hands up.”

Lauren reluctantly lifted her hands up, exposing her nude body completely. The doctor grabbed a tape measure and wrapped it around her breasts. “32 inches,” Dr Laughton said.

Dr Winston wrote it down and then Dr Laughton moved on to the band size. “31 inches. So that would be a 36A Size,” Dr Laughton said.

“Okay, Lauren. I think we can do this, but first we need to make sure you don’t have breast cancer or anything like that,” Dr Winston said. “If everything goes well, we can perform the surgery next week.”

Lauren nodded. Dr Laughton felt her chest. “Well it definitely seems normal despite being a bit on the small end,” Dr Laughton said. “I think we can schedule her for friday.”

Dr Winston nodded. “Yes, the procedure should certainly be doable.”

Lauren nodded as they continued to do a few more tests. She was glad to be doing this. There’s nothing that could possibly go wrong. And she’d finally be able to have the boobs she always wanted…