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Hair Today - Hair Tomorrow
🕑 Added 2019-05-10 23:59:59 +0000 UTC"Hey! Watch it!"
The man sitting at the table skidded backwards as the beer sloshed over the edge of his glass and onto his lap. He was a middle-aged guy, there at the club by himself. Loud music pounded through the room as a lanky, long-haired brunette danced on stage, slowly peeling of her t-shirt.
"Aw, geez! Sorry, mister! Ginnie'll make it up to you, 'kay?"
Ginnie carefully righted the beer mug on the table and turned to face its owner. His ire at the spilled beer quickly drifted away as he looked more closely at the girl who had spilled it. Ginnie's huge fake tits - EEs - were two perfect orbs under her tight t-shirt. The t-shirt read - in a very curved text - "Titties!", and her rock-hard nipples dotted each of the "i's".
Though she had regained her ability to walk after only a week or so, it had taken nearly two months for Ginny to regain any meaningful ability to speak. Which meant that even had she been smart enough to understand what was happening to her, she wouldn't have been able to offer any protest to Gabe's plastic surgeon friend when Gabe took her to get implants. Nor did she really understand Gabe when he told his friend to make them "comically huge". The surgeon had been a little reluctant, but after Ginnie had given him an expert blowjob, he relented.
