Four weeks...

...can change your view.

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Four weeks

The last four weeks have changed me. My breasts have healed really well, but they stay hypersensitive. In a really, really good way, though. I quickly grew accustomed to my new balance.  I had been afraid of back pain, so we agreed on no more than 600 gram per implant during the consultation. Wouldn't want anything more massive on my small chest anyway. But these saline demo models seemed agreeable and unexaggerated back then.

 

Yet, my breasts appear considerably bigger than expected! Not heavier, not saggier or wobblier. Just bigger, and more distracting. Must be a special feature of these fancy, expensive premium b-lite implants you insisted on buying for me. If we do this, we better do it right, you said.

I stayed at home most of the time since the surgery. Only once you took me outside, the bandages had to come off. Then we went shopping. I stayed very close to you, insecurely clinged to your arm. Did people notice my boobs? I don't know, I just stared downwards while you lead me around. In a lingerie store, we chose some new bras, although my enlarged breasts are so firm that they don't seem to need any support.

Then you took me to a tattoo parlor. Originally only for some discrete lip fillers and a bit of permanent lipstick. But once we were there, you asked if they could add some rosy color to my pale nipples, too. And if they did body-hair removal. Luckily, they gave me some mild sedative and numbed all the areas before starting their work. Injected my lips to a cute pout, added a little color here and there with a tattoo gun, depilated my pubes... Took quite a while... I dozed off.

The next two days were the horror! I had to swallow painkillers and you again and again put soothing cream on my poor nipples, lips and my denuded pubes. The pain is gone now, but a tingling remains. My lips still feel swollen, but you claim they'd look cute and give me a lovely pout. Same for my nipples, also swollen and sensitive. But my genitals are a different thing! What the fuck happened to my labia?

Lip fillers and a bit of permanent lipstick, of course. You told me with such casualness that I felt stupid. How did I not understand this was what you thought we agreed on at the tattoo parlor? Well, okay, then my pussy is a little more swollen, a little more rosy, I reasoned. And a fucking lot more tingly, almost permanently gushing wet...

As soon as you could put my nipple piercings back in, you gifted me with some cute new jewelry, too. Heart-shaped nipple stretchers! I fumbled with them a lot, but still have no idea how to remove them. I only got more horny. Which seems to be my new default state.

I had not much else to do at home anyway. When you were at work, I spent most of the day playing with myself. I talked you into buying a dildo for me! And I have been so busy with it! I have pounded my swollen, hairless cunny, I have licked it, sucked it and plunged down my throat till I almost vomited! Damn, I even got my bum stretched enough for the dildo after trying for a few days! But luckily, you didn't see any of this. Don't want to give you ideas! Don't want anyone to think of me as a slut!

I quickly got used to this life, though! I almost feel like a camgirl without webcam. Like a pornstar without supporting actor... At least until I hear you come home every evening! Then, our private porn shooting, our quality time starts immediately!

You love to caress my new boobs, tickle my long nipples, kiss my tingling lips, but I don't really need all this foreplay any more. I want to lick your dick till it is rock hard, and fuck the hell out of you! Then I need to suck and blow you till you're hard again! Yesterday I even finally decided to try anal sex for real!

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But this evening will be even more special! Today, it's my birthday, four weeks after the surgery, exact to the day! And that's the maximum safe duration to wear those black thingies that you have put in my eyes while I was still out from the surgery. I can't wait to finally get rid of them, and again see more than just blurry shapes in the darkness.I'll finally see my sexy little pout, my greedy, hairless snatch and my new birthday boobies!

Hopefully they don't look as big as they feel...

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And this is how she looked a little over 4 weeks ago...