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Chapter 41 by Javalar Javalar

Do you?

Yes, head straight to the clinic.

"Please call them, Jana", you say, and the maid nods and leaves the room, only to return a few minutes later to inform you that you can go there directly. They are waiting for you.

A short drive later you arrive at the clinic, and just about ten minutes later, you sit in a doctor's room, longingly staring at pictures of beautiful women with stunning boobs. The whole wall is plastered with Before/After photos. All the results look simply amazing. You weren't aware plastic surgery has come such a long way... This looks all - really nice, and really impressive.

The doctor talks to you about certain risks and certain points you should consider, but somehow you have difficulties to focus. You want this. You are really, really looking forward to stare at your own Before/After pictures. You want to have boobs all your friends will get jealous about. You want to become a real trophy wife for your husband. The rather lenghty explanations of the doctor are blurring into background noise.

"So - what will it be?", asks the man finally.

You blink.

"Sorry?", you ask. "I... I just... must have... nodded off a second."

The doctor nods, smiling. "I just asked you which one of our programs you have decided on." He hands you over two leaflets. 'Hot super sexy boobs' says one of them, and a quick look informs you that the woman on the cover has quite impressive breasts, but the change compared to how she looked before is rather moderate. The other leaflet states: 'Bimbo Big Boobs'.

What's next?

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