"Booth?" Anthony was perplexed. It looked like a booth on the outside, but when he entered it was far larger than it had any right to be. Inside it was a well appointed room complete with several over stuffed chairs and a wet bar. In the center of the room was a gleaming metallic kiosk with a display that said "insert all cards". He hadn't read the entire information packet, "I guess I skipped this part." Anthony was excited at the prospect of an all expense sex filled vacation, at least that's what he expected as he was pretty confident that he'd altered Madison's profile enough to make her very very responsive. Just thinking about it had him so hard he could hardly think. Taking a breath to calm himself, he inserted the card from his pocket. Immediately the display changed to show the idealized form of himself. "Damn I'm going to be a hunk," he thought. "Maybe I'll even get a chance step out. Looking like that I should be able to pick up any woman I want." A secondary display below read:
WAITING FOR MATCHING PARTICIPANT(s):
MADISON?
"Hmmm, I guess we're linked together in the system." Stepping to the doorway, Anthony saw his wife happily chatting away with some stranger, oblivious to the need to get a move on. "Madison," he barked, uncaring of any embarrassment he might cause.
Madison had assiduously studied the information packet originally provided and was quite familiar with her husband's penchant to ignore instructions, confident in his misguided belief that instructions were not necessary to someone of his caliber. Just when she thought she couldn't stretch out her delay much longer, she heard the bellowing of her name. Madison looked toward her husband. "That card didn't work for you did it?" She smiled. Slowly sauntering to her husband's frantic waving to hurry, Madison reveled in all the little things she was about to abandon. "The staccato tic-tac of her heels". She was looking forward to listening to that sound coming from Anthony. It would be quite a change from his near silent long legged stride. "The bounce and jiggle from her chest that accompanied every step." It would seem strange not to have that, but it would be more than made up for by watching it on her husband, and with the enhancements he'd insisted on, it should be quite a show. Finally reaching her husband, Madison wrapped her arms around him and craned her neck up to look into his eyes and smiled in genuine delight at the thought that her husband would soon be the one doing the looking up.
"I swear, I think you move slowly just aggravate me," Anthony said as he tried to hustle his wife inside and toward the kiosk. Snatching the card from Madison rudely, Anthony inserted it in the kiosk. Immediately the display changed to present both idealized versions of the two of them. The secondary display below read:
ALL PARTICIPANT(s) PRESENT.
30 SECONDS TO ABORT
30 .. 29 .. 28 ..
Madison smirked in surprise to see that the supposed image of her now had shoes with two inch platforms and six inch stilettos yet stood approximately the same height as before judging from the Anthony-like image. Her husband had definitely been busy. The dress hemline had been shortened to above mid thigh, but the creme-DE-la-creme was what he had done to the chest. She almost expected the woman in the picture to topple over with a load like that balanced on those ridiculous shoes. To cover her delight, Madison decided that a halfhearted protest was called for. "Wait a minute! I didn't agree ..."
"No Hon, you agreed that I could make the changes that I wanted to make," Anthony interrupted while silently urging the countdown onward.
"I know I did. It won't be a problem for me, I won't mind, in fact I expect to really enjoy the changes but you have no idea how impractical what you've done is going to be for you. We still have time to stop this if you'd like." Madison hoped that she'd gotten enough indignant tone into her voice. Scowling disapprovingly at her husband, Madison silently chanted to herself, "Please don't stop, please don't stop, please ...".
What the heck was she talking about? Why would she think I would have a problem with this? Wait! I can use that. "Oh Hon, don't you worry about me, I'm looking forward to this and I'm just glad that you are too."
Taking her husband's hand, Madison looked up into his eyes and said very sincerely, "Oh I am. You have no idea how much I'm looking forward to this."
"Me too," Anthony declared. "In fact I'm so hard right now, I'm ready to explode."
"You certainly are," Madison purred as she pressed her hand against Anthony's bulging crotch. Glancing at the countdown, Madison used the last few seconds to rub her husband's rigid erection through his pants. "Say good bye to it!"
"What do you mean, say good bye ..." That was as far as Anthony got when the World went black.
