"What is this? Who are all these people?" Kate panicked, glancing around the crowd of strangers, searching for anyone she might recognize. There were dozens of unfamiliar faces smiling at her expectantly, waiting patiently for their turn. Some of them held up their cell phones while others snapped pictures of Kate standing on the examination table.
"Well, whenever an ugly woman undergoes bimbofication surgery, the press always wants to get involved and make a big deal out of it. So, these are reporters, news casters, paparazzi; basically any individual interested in learning more about the latest bimbo trends. Now, I don't mind letting them take a peak at my work, but after the initial photos are over, we must ask the press to remain outside the premises of this building. The reason being, well, you know how nosy folks can be, right?" Dr. Monroe explained, winking playfully as if sharing a joke with his patients.
Kate frowned at him skeptically. "No," she scoffed. "Why do you even need to tell everyone anyway? Why can't it just be between you and me? A secret..." She trailed off uncertainly. She was starting to realize she may have made a terrible mistake.
"My dear Kate, that simply isn't possible. It would take days before any one person found out about what happened here. These journalists are hungry for details, especially since the procedure has become extremely rare nowadays. Plus, every single patient deserves credit for her accomplishment. It takes a lot of guts to decide to bimbofy oneself and then even more courage to go through with it." He placed his hand on her shoulder reassuringly. "If you're not ready, just say so, but I assure you, there's nothing to be afraid of. You're in good hands, and besides, most girls seem to enjoy being watched by others."
"Well, I guess that makes sense. Okay, fine, let them inside." Kate forced a smile onto her face as she waved towards the small crowd gathered around her. Slowly, the group began to disperse until only a handful remained. One by one, they stepped forward and introduced themselves. First, there was a reporter who spoke rapidly about her plans to interview Kate regarding the benefits of plastic surgery. Then a young intern wanted to discuss Kate's mental state following the operation. It was all too much for Kate to handle...
After finally being let out and arriving home late at night, Kate headed straight to her son's bedroom. She knocked lightly on his bedroom door before pushing it open. "Jackson?" she whispered quietly, sticking her head inside. When she saw his sleeping form, she smiled warmly and slipped off her shoes, tiptoeing towards his bedside. Kate leaned down to kiss his cheek.
"Love you," she whispered, planting another kiss on his temple.
She sat beside him on the bed and waited patiently until he stirred in his sleep. When he finally woke up, he looked confused and groggy.
"Hey mom, where have you been?" he asked sleepily.
His eyes shot open when he saw his mom's new huge breasts peeking out from the tight top she wore. Jackson gasped audibly, staring at the swell of her breasts as if hypnotized. "Mom?!" he stammered, blushing wildly.
"Jackson! Do you like my new look?" she asked innocently, pulling up her top slightly so that more cleavage showed. He gulped and nodded his head dumbly, unable to speak. She giggled and continued, "I think it looks better than before, don't you?" Kate winked at her son, running her fingers across her nipples. His face turned crimson and he looked away quickly.
Kate grinned wickedly, enjoying his embarrassment immensely. Without warning, she turned around and revealed her new ass, which was about 5x the size it was before.
"Jesus Christ, Mom!" Jackson shouted as he covered his mouth, shocked by how fat Kate's rear end was now. As much as he hated to admit it, he did find his mother extremely attractive now, despite how odd she looked. He began to imagine how he could use his mother's new body during sex and quickly became erect. "Mom," he began sheepishly. "Do you wanna fuck me?"
Kate stared at him incredulously as if he'd lost his mind.
"Are you kidding?! I'm your mom!"
"That didn't answer my question."
She stood up and walked out of the room without bothering to look back. Jackson watched her giant clapping ass disappear down the hall before collapsing onto his back and staring blankly at the ceiling.
"This is gonna suck, isn't it?" he moaned aloud.
Kate slammed the door shut behind her. "I can't believe my own son wants to fuck me! Eww!" She shuddered, picturing him taking advantage of her while she lay helpless in bed, unable to stop him. "Shit...if only he knew." Kate sighed and crawled underneath the covers, covering herself entirely. As she lay awake in bed, thinking about Jackson, she felt guilty for leading him on like she did. What if he really was attracted to her? What if he wanted her? Kate tossed and turned in frustration, wishing that things weren't so complicated between her and Jackson. Then again, maybe she would enjoy their new relationship even if he was her son. After all, who wouldn't love having access to such an incredible piece of ass?
The next morning, Kate awoke early and headed downstairs, determined to act normal around her son. "Good morning sweetheart," she sang cheerfully as she entered the kitchen where Jackson was making breakfast. She wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, embracing him tightly and kissing his cheek gently.
Jackson blushed furiously when he felt her lips against his skin and tried desperately to hide his erection by pressing himself against the countertop. Kate ignored him, however, and continued to hug him lovingly. "I'm sorry about yesterday," she murmured, stroking his face tenderly. He swallowed hard and looked at her with tears glistening in his eyes.
"Don't be," he managed to choke out, staring into his mother's blue orbs. "I...I...love you, Mommy." He paused, feeling like an idiot for saying such a thing, but Kate squeezed him tighter and kissed his nose lightly.
"I know, baby. And I love you too," she whispered softly. Her words caused something in him to snap and he spun around, grabbing her face and crushing his lips against hers. Kate moaned loudly as Jackson devoured her mouth hungrily, thrusting his tongue past her teeth. Her lips were injected with synthetic plumpness, and she sucked on him eagerly as if he was candy, moaning constantly.
Suddenly, the oven dinged, interrupting their embrace. Kate broke away from the passionate kiss panting heavily. "We should get going or you'll miss school," she panted, adjusting her top which had ridden up slightly during their heated exchange. Jackson nodded slowly, his gaze dropping to her exposed belly button.
As Kate sped down the highway with Jackson in the passenger seat, she glanced at her son nervously. She was wearing a short pleated skirt paired with a tight halter top that exposed a large amount of cleavage. Her breasts bounced with every bump in the road, causing her son to stare in fascination at her chest. "Mom, what the hell?" Jackson muttered under his breath.
"Why are you dressed like a slutty teenager?" Kate blushed and fidgeted in her seat as they drove past a group of older boys. "Look how they're checking me out!" she exclaimed proudly, turning back to look at the group of teenage boys on the sidewalk. She was ecstatic that she could garner so much attention with her new bimbo look.
As they approached the high school, Jackson started to squirm uncomfortably. "Please don't park here," he begged, noticing how full the parking lot was with students and teachers alike. But Kate refused to listen. Instead, she backed into a spot directly in front of the main entrance and killed the engine. Jackson jumped out of the car and immediately regretted his decision.
Everywhere he looked, people were staring at them in shock, confusion, or even disgust. The boys stared unabashedly at his mother's body while the girls glared at him hatefully. "Jesus fucking Christ," he groaned as they walked into the building together. The entire school had erupted into chaos at the sight of the pair.
Suddenly, one of Jackson's few friends, Heath, a fat acne riddled boy with greasy curly hair, rushed up to them, shouting, "Whoa dude, I heard you were dating a chick way older than you!" Jackson froze mid-step and gaped at Heath in disbelief.
"No, dude...That's uh, my mom," he replied sheepishly. "She's not really dating anybody though..." he added quickly, hoping to dispel any rumors.
Heath laughed loudly and slapped him playfully on the back. "Bro! That's sick, man. I bet her tits are awesome!"
Jackson grimaced and took a step back, nearly colliding with a passing couple of cheerleaders, who giggled at them both. He hurried away as soon as he realized there was no escaping the situation.
Kate stepped of the car, displaying her enormous fake tits and massive silicone ass for all to see. She wore a skin tight black mini dress, leaving very little to the imagination and showing off nearly every inch of her enlarged body.
"What's wrong with you, Jackson? Are you ashamed of me? I thought you liked me now," Kate teased, winking suggestively at him. Before he could respond, however, another boy approached them.
"Dude, your mom is hot!"
And another.
"Damn bro, your mom has the hottest body ever. I bet I could bounce a quarter off her tits."
Several girls joined in the commotion as well.
"Seriously? Jackson is totally banging his mom."
"I always knew they were white trash."
Soon, all hell broke loose. People started shouting and pointing fingers at Jackson, accusing him of all sorts of weird shit. Jackson ran blindly down the hallway until he reached his locker where he slammed the door shut, cutting himself off from the rest of the world.
Kate stood at her car, while Heath took the opportunity to introduce himself to her.
"Hello ma'am, my name is Heath. I'm Jackson's best friend."
"Hi Heath. I'm Kate. Is there anything I can do for you?" she purred seductively.
"Yeah actually, there is..." Heath replied, staring at Kate's cleavage intently.
"Go on then, what would you like?" Kate prompted, placing her hand on the side of his cheek.
"Will you, uh, touch your big tits for me?"
Kate giggled and moved her hand down to her boobs. "Of course I can do that, Heath," she cooed sweetly.
As soon as her palm rested on top of one breast, Heath lost control.
"Oh, yeah!" he screamed, pumping his fists wildly.
A small crowd gathered around, watching closely and whispering excitedly to each other. After a minute or so, Kate removed her hands and crossed them underneath her ample bosom.
"Oh, fuck yeah!" Heath cried again, sounding slightly hysterical.
Kate looked at her watch and realized she was late for work. "Shit! Sorry honey, but I gotta go. Why don't you come over with Jackson after school?" Kate quickly climbed back into her car and sped off, leaving Heath standing in the parking lot with a raging erection.