Fan Fiction
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“Wow” Alice practically drooled over the picture.
“That would hurt my back” Dana complained “I have a bad back.”
“Oh okay” Babs turned the book back to her, Alice’s smile immediately turned upside down. She flipped a couple of pages then turned it back to them, “How about those?”
“Oh my god” Alice imagined Dana with them and started salivating, but her wet dream was short lived by Dana’s comment.
“No that’s not going to work, that’s not even my skin color” Dana shook her head in disapproval, and Babs nodded her head in agreement. Alice looked at them in bewilderment.
“I’ll tell you what” Babs backed away from the desk, “I’ll give you two a moment to look through the book until you see something you like, I’ll go speak with the doctor.” Babs smiled at them then walked down the hall.
“Thanks Boobs, I mean Babs” Dana’s Freudian slip went unheard by Babs “damn that was close” she whispered.
“But on the spot” Alice whispered back “I was afraid of one of her buttons would flick off and hit me in the eye.” Alice turned the next page to look at the next group of photos. The photos were of women and transgender chest areas, and they nodded their heads in approval.
“Wow” Dana said as she pointed at a photo “look at those.”
“I know geez, these guys are really good” Alice said as their eyes grew as big as the boobs they were looking at. “Come on baby which ones are you getting?” Alice nudged Dana with her elbow.
“I’m not sure” Dana said in confusion.
“Well you have to at least narrow it down before Boobzilla returns” Alice whispered making sure no one was coming down the hall.
“I’m not sure if I want to get them” Dana said as she looked away from the book and Alice.
“Okay” Alice said carefully as she closed the book.
“It’s just that” Dana started “I don’t want my entire being to revolve around my breasts. I see all these people getting what they want, and I’ve come to realize that it’s not what I want.” Dana looked longingly at Alice “I don’t have a problem with how I look now. I know you would like me to” Alice shushed her.
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I love your story but I’m one of those people (probably one out of two) that just could never see Bette pregnant.
That was great and things getting more interesting!