"Nurse Sanderson, please report to the pediatric ward." The intercom said. This was followed by the familiar sounds of heels clacking throughout the hospital corridors.
Dr. Michelle Wikstrom sat at her deck, waiting patiently. Her patience was paid off when the door opened, and a VERY striking figure entered her office.
Nurse Sanderson could be best described as every male fantasy, combined with a horror movie. She had incredibly pale skin, black eyes, long, shiny black hair that always seemed perfect no matter what, an a pair of very plump black lips. She possessed a bust about twice the size of her head, thick thighs, hips as wide as a door frame, and an butt that could fill a chair.
Her porn star looks were off-set, though, by her fashion choice. She was currently wearing a pitch-black tube top barely fitting her chest, adorned with a skull pattern. She had a black micro-skirt on, with a spiked belt, gravestone patterned stockings with garter-belts, and thigh high black boots with heels. She had skull earrings, a ruby-red navel piercing, and a lip ring.
"Like, you wanted to see me, boss?" Nurse Sanderson asked.
"Kenzie, I wanted to tell you that we are making progress on fixing your... issue. We've located someone who might know a thing or two about curses." Michelle replied.
In college, Kenzie was your typical goth girl. One day, she had upset a sorority girl who happened to know some magic. So, she cast a curse on Kenzie, intending to turn the goth into a stereotypical girly-girl bimbo. However, something went wrong, and the curse stopped half-way, leaving Kenzie stuck as a Gothic Bimbo. Though she now had a fantasy figure, the bimbo way of talking, and some of the bimbo desires, she still kept her goth fashion sense (though much more provocative now), her intelligence, and her goth interests.
"That's TOTES awesome!" Kenzie replied happily. "You, like, have NO idea what it's like for me. Like, how can I be all moody and creepy, when I've got these mondo titties and an ass that won't quit?"
"Kenzie..." Michelle said, a bit annoyed.
"Right, sorry." Kenzie replied.
"The person we found is out of state right now, so it'll take a few days for them to get here. Meanwhile, we've had another complaint saying your too "sexual" to be here."
"That ain't my fault!" Kenzie yelled. "I didn't ask for this bod! ...am I, like, fired?"
"Absolutely not." Michelle replied. "Your looks right now were not your choice."
Kenzie smiled. At least she had one person on her side.
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After work, Kenzie sauntered out of the hospital and onto the streets. She hated how her hips swung with every step, but it wasn't something she could help. She made her way to...
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