Doctor Ken Master's had it all He was rich, handsome and worked on the bleeding edge of body augmentation and surgery, work that he found as rewarding personally as it was financially. In his mind, he viewed himself as an artist making the world just that much prettier. He was also painfully thirsty for female companionship, not that he couldn't easily get a woman almost any women. but they weren't perfect they all had their flaws and he could do little to not focus on them when he could so easily remove them. He was content to wallow in his own personal hell only coming alive again when he was at work... that was until he hired a new assistant. Barbra
She was tall and to someone with less refined taste would call pretty. Which made her flaws stand out even more; ugly brown hair and eyes, her bust was small somewhere between an A and a B cup little to no ass. She hadn't taken care of her skin as well as she could have to notice sun damage in a few areas. Most annoying was, she had a smart mouth and was less proud of the work they were doing. Not to mention the thinness of her lips as she spoke to him like they were equals. However, he put that away for her bone structure that was perfect long legs. high cheekbones her thighs and waist could be a bit wider and narrower respectively but it was an excellent place to start building his Barbie. After a few weeks an opportunity to begin sowing his work.
It had been several grueling 10-hour surgeries their latest patient had been a terrible wreck with most of her body damaged, scared or burned. Ken had taken absolute glee in rebuilding the poor women from the ground up and it was likely his best work..so far. when she was recovered she was an absolute goddess a far cry from the women she was and she hugged both of them tight. Crying out honeyed words from the new sultry voice box he had installed about how they had given her back her life. To which Ken could only darkly laugh to himself how her new life was going to be far superior to her old one. As the patient leaves, he turns to Barbra.
"This is what the work is really all about making a difference in people lives, making improvements...I mean everyone has something they'd change about themselves. I myself could be a little taller. What about you Barbra what would you change?"
She was tall and to someone with less refined taste would call pretty. Which made her flaws stand out even more; ugly brown hair and eyes, her bust was small somewhere between an A and a B cup little to no ass. She hadn't taken care of her skin as well as she could have to notice sun damage in a few areas. Most annoying was, she had a smart mouth and was less proud of the work they were doing. Not to mention the thinness of her lips as she spoke to him like they were equals. However, he put that away for her bone structure that was perfect long legs. high cheekbones her thighs and waist could be a bit wider and narrower respectively but it was an excellent place to start building his Barbie. After a few weeks an opportunity to begin sowing his work.
It had been several grueling 10-hour surgeries their latest patient had been a terrible wreck with most of her body damaged, scared or burned. Ken had taken absolute glee in rebuilding the poor women from the ground up and it was likely his best work..so far. when she was recovered she was an absolute goddess a far cry from the women she was and she hugged both of them tight. Crying out honeyed words from the new sultry voice box he had installed about how they had given her back her life. To which Ken could only darkly laugh to himself how her new life was going to be far superior to her old one. As the patient leaves, he turns to Barbra.
"This is what the work is really all about making a difference in people lives, making improvements...I mean everyone has something they'd change about themselves. I myself could be a little taller. What about you Barbra what would you change?"