Vignette "Mirror of Transformation" : Barbie Unveiled : Part 1 (Patreon)

Barbara stood before the mirror in Ms. Lacey’s studio, the fluorescent lights accentuating every feature of her face. Ms. Lacey's voice was calm yet authoritative, “Barbie, it’s time for the next step. You’re going to get fillers and botox. I’ve booked you an appointment at a clinic. They don’t know you, so it’s essential you stay in your bimbo persona throughout the visit.”

Barbara’s heart pounded as she processed the instructions. She had become accustomed to the changes in her body, but her face was different. It was the last vestige of her old self, and the thought of altering it was both thrilling and terrifying.

Ms. Lacey continued, “You’ll livestream the whole process. Remember to be bubbly, flirtatious, and completely committed to your bimbo stance. You must persuade the doctor to give you exactly what we’ve planned, even if they’re hesitant.”

Dressed in a tight, pink crop top that accentuated her enhanced cleavage and a matching miniskirt, Barbara was the epitome of the bimbo image she was being molded into. Her long blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders in loose waves, and her feet were encased in sky-high platform heels that made every step a calculated performance.

With her phone in hand, she started the livestream as she entered the clinic. “Hi, lovelies! It’s Barbie here, and today we’re getting some fabulous work done on this face!” She giggled, the sound exaggerated and high-pitched, a perfect match for her persona.

The receptionist, taken aback by her appearance, quickly recovered and led her to the consultation room. Barbara kept the camera on, capturing every moment for her eager followers. When the doctor entered, he paused, his professional demeanor masking his surprise.

“Good afternoon, Miss Barbie,” he said, trying to maintain a neutral expression. “What brings you here today?”

Barbara batted her long eyelashes and smiled, her lips already plump from previous enhancements. “Hi, Doctor! I want to get some fillers and botox. I need my lips to be super big and pouty, like perfect cocksucking lips!” She giggled, her eyes twinkling with feigned innocence.

The doctor’s eyebrows raised in surprise. “Are you sure about that? It’s a significant change, and it might be more than you’re expecting.”

Barbara pouted, leaning forward to emphasize her cleavage. “Oh, totally sure, Doctor! I need to be, like, the ultimate bimbo! My followers expect it, and I just love looking super sexy!”

The doctor hesitated, clearly skeptical. “It’s a very dramatic look. Are you prepared for the consequences?”

Barbara nodded eagerly, her voice breathless with excitement. “Absolutely! I want to be as fake and sexy as possible. Please, Doctor, I know it’s what I need!”

After a moment of contemplation, the doctor sighed and agreed to proceed. Barbara lay back on the chair, her phone capturing every detail for the livestream. She kept her bubbly commentary going, giggling and flirting with the camera as the doctor prepared the injections.

The sensation of the needle entering her lips was sharp, the pressure intense as the filler was injected. Barbara's eyes watered slightly, but she maintained her cheerful demeanor. “Oh my gosh, this is like, totally worth it!” she exclaimed, her voice slightly muffled by the procedure.

The botox injections followed, each one causing a brief sting before the area went numb. Barbara’s face felt tight and swollen, her lips plumper than ever. She thanked the doctor profusely, her speech slightly slurred by the fullness of her lips. “Thank you so much, Doctor! I can’t wait to show everyone!”

As she walked out of the clinic, every step in her towering heels felt like a performance. She could feel the eyes of passersby on her, their gazes a mix of curiosity and judgment. Her face felt heavy, each movement exaggerated by the fillers and botox.

She paused in front of a reflective window, admiring her new look. Even without makeup, her lips were huge and pouty, her cheeks plump and smooth, erasing any trace of her former self. She realized with a jolt that she looked like a bimbo even in her natural state.