Her breasts were a blessing and a curse.
She could get anything she wanted if she flaunted them a bit. But she needed custom clothing or she'd have no choice *but* to flaunt them.
Guys and girls wanted her, and she'd had her fun with more than a few of them. But for everyone who wanted her there were two that were jealous, or that didn't take her seriously.
She had the body of a goddess, but the back pain of an old woman.
So when she was offered a manneqin stand as a way of taking some weight off of her chest, she took it.
She has everything she wants, and it's all brought to her.
Everyone looks at her, and attention feels great no matter the emotion behind it. And for those that experience lust, arrangements can be made.
She still has the body of a goddess, just in a perfect form.
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