The Plan

The two women's faces broke apart once again, but this time in collective ecstasy, a nervous system feedback loop causing each of the women to feel the orgasm of the other, cycling back and forth resulting in the two cumming scores of times harder and longer than usual, the **** of which causing the two to slide down the shower wall, and onto the floor.

"All right.... fuck, you win" Savannah barely squeaked out through intense pants gasping for air.

"Good and since I've proved I'm the better woman, I'm gonna be in charge, first order of business, Doc?!”

Dr. Kovatsky emerged from behind the edge of the curtain, still buckling his belt back up.

"Yes, Ms. Rose?”

"Get us implants, I want J cups, now!”

"Right away miss, uh, misses..”

Rose turned to her rival, cracking a smirk.

"What do you say we put this new body to some good use, and get some play?"

"Like I'd want to be caught dead with you stuck in my body, but what choice do I have?!”

"Good enough for me, I want Mac from advertising first!”