The discovery of alterations

While she is totally naked she crosses her reflection in the mirror, but realizes that she is not yet ready. Not yet. His skin is still marked by the suit. She runs a bath and begins to read the notices of the different lotions. There is one to be mixed in the baths, the others are to be applied at different times and on different parts of his body.

She slips into the bath. Entirely. The bathtub is large enough to let it stand out. She is under water, seeing the lights dance on the surface of the latter. She opens her mouth and aspires a large gorged to clean the rest of the sperm of the delivery man. She feels good. It's not just sweat, no. The chemicals, the rest of the operation, all this seems to dissolve in the water. She carefully applies each lotion. It takes her more than an hour, but she has little by little the feeling of reclaiming her body totally free of the suit.

Once this is done, she empties the tub to dry and faces the mirror. She takes a deep breath and is rediscovered her. Or rather the fragments of the old Katie discovers that unknown name she has become. She is surprised at the result. Some things both subtle and total. She did not price three breast cup sizes, and did not lose any members. It is a relief. His skin is clearer without being pale. It is smoother, almost perfect. Her body looks the same, but with slight alteration to strengthen her beauty without distorting her appearance. A finesse she did not imagine in the shady man. She is even resplendent, almost regretting not having had any modification before.

She loves this girl not very tall, fine, but now gracile, with breasts modest compared to the current standard, but nice. She lets them slide her hands on. It seems to him more sensitive and perhaps more firm, but yet so natural. There is no trace of an operation. Her size does not seem finer nor her buttocks firmer and yet she has the impression that she are more marked. Like a subtle photo retouching. She also finds the complete disappearance of her hair, but this is no surprise. She also feels something else, more profound and invisible, but does not succeed in understanding what. She finds herself smiling while palpating her new body.