Your Dumb Bimbo Wife's Doctor's Appointment
An hour before the appointment, in the car ride over, Hanako sat in the passenger seat, nervously fidgeting with the hem of her tight sweater. She looked down at her large breasts, barely contained by the straining fabric, and winced slightly. "Ooh, my poor boobie still aches a little," she muttered to herself, rubbing the sore spot gently. "I'm just glad Doctor Fisher is gonna take a look and make it all better. He's sooo smart and knows everything about bodies!" She gazed out the window, watching the trees and houses blur by, her plump lips curled up in a smile. Hanako had faith in the doctor, and she knew that after this appointment, her poor sore boobie would be all better. Not a care in the world, she hummed a ditzy tune, oblivious to what the appointment could truly entail.