"Ah, futh me!" said Damon.
In from of him, or "her" as Damon designed herself now, in the mirror was possibly the most pornograpic thing he ever seen, at least in reality.
Impossible hourglass figure, especially slutty face, and whole trashy vibe about her not only screamed a sex symbol, but something that said "cheap" and "uncouth". In all her naked glory, she was able to see every detail.
Her breasts with there massive spherical things, almost the size of of her torso, each. They sat firmly. "Too firm" She thought. A quick grope gave her a shock of pleasure, but also confirmed the suspicions of her breasts being extremely fake. Letting go, she realized she felt to heft of each one, but at the same time she didn't feel achey or similar from dealing with such large, heavy things on her chest. Past these and barely visible, was and average waist, although tiny compared to her boobs, it wasn't too wide or too narrow, just the right size to fetishize her boobs and her...
Ginormous ass. She had nice thighs to go with her hourglass shape, and seemed natural too, but the real star of her lower body was inflated bottom. Each cheek of her butt stuck out like some small beachballs, disproportionately from even her thighs. The cheeks touched together in a lewd manner, and she can also see and feel they seemed to have some fake treatment like her breasts. Least they werent as firm as her breasts, as they jiggled around like she saw from videos of brazilian and black women twerking videos. Her vagina was also prominent, she figured any sort of near-crotch hugging clothing would not be able to hide a very lewd camel toe. There was something about it that seemed to match the "fake" look of her body, but she wasn't sure what.
The rest of her seemed to be matching up with a general, sexy hourglass shape and body. She seemed to have a bronze highlight to her skin, further adding to her trashy plasticness with what she guess was a fake tan. She had long, obviously dyed red hair with black roots, coming down in a sort of "just widly fucked" style and wetness. She had long, inches long tacky, red nails, which after a check realized they were "real".
The real star of her body, if one could ignore her tits and ass, was her face. Botox injections, face lifts, collagen, heck even nose jobs, it seemed her face was the most fake, trashy thing about her. She could still she emotion in her face, especially her one of shock, but primarily it seemed her face was stuck in some flirtatious, come-hither look. Heavy bedroom eyes covered in mascara, drawn-on eyebrows and large eyelashes. And her lips, oh god her lips. Those collagen mostrosity were forced into a pouty "O" and covered in a slutty red. This was the hardest part to show any expression with, and it seemed to force her to talk with a lisp when she talked in shock earlier, but it seemed that due to the alterations of her face, it would always remain an extreme sexual invitation. Some heavy whorish make up covered up in just the right ways to complete the look.
She wasn't sure about her age, heck even her height or weight, but Damon appeared to be the worse kind of whore Monica wanted her to be.