Looking into the full length mirror, Kelly couldn't believe what just happened. Thanks for the ring, he removed her vagina and all the parts connected to it was no more. Now all she sees is a clear skin with only a small hole just for pissing. She could even see that the hair around where her vagina used to be just vanished, like it looks like what a doll part looks like in a human. Placing her fingers on her bare crotch to give it a rub, she has no sexual pleasure with it as well. It's like her sexual drive no longer exist and all she could feel is complete and utter emptiness. And she liked it.
Continue to rub, she was pleased that won't have to worry about some guy's dick going in her or getting pregnant. She no longer care of having any sex as all. She wondered if she can sell her dildo away since she didn't need one anyways. But what she didn't know is that is that due to her wish, reality altered to her as well. So the Dildo she had on her nightstand to release some sexual tension slowly melted into a pink puddle and evaporated away, leaving an empty spot where it once was. But it didn't matter to Kelly as free of that accursed plumbing forever. Yet despite this little liberation, it still wasn't enough.
She she was rubbing her her bare region, she could still feel some sexual tension, only this time, it's on her chest. Kelly could see her nipples beginning to poke out and were hard as she realized there was still another obstacle in her way. Her breasts, her enormous DD cup breasts. Looking down to them, she fully despised them. The way they jiggle as she walks down the street, the way the men kept on ogling and starring at them, the way the they block the view of her feet, it sickens her to her very core. She knows that women always have a hard time with their boobs. Men grabbing and squeezing them with their meaty hands, babies sucking on their nipples just to drink their milk, and the fact that 70% of women getting breast cancer as they reach middle to senior citizen ages. She despised boobs and hers was no different. There was a time that she wished they were removed, that she would be rid of them once and for all. And looking to the ring on her finger and what she did with her pussy, she can actually do it.
Lifting her hand in the air and starring at it, she made her next wish.
"I wish I didn't have any boobs. And not just that, but I wish I don't have any distinction of a chest at all, including nipples. I want to be completely flat chested."
The ring started to glow once more and Kelly felt weird again. She knew what it meant as she looked to the mirrow and placed both her hands on her boobs, wanting to feel them shrink. And shrink they did. Starring intently, she could see the melon sized flesh slowly deflating like a a pair of balloons. They go from DD to D, then CC to C, then BB to B, then AA to A. The more they shrink, the wider her smile grew.
"Yes... That's it... Shrink away you annoying things. I don't want you on my body anymore..." she said in a sinister and gleeful voice.
As they became pointy cones, the milk sacks within the shriveled away and the remaining fatty deposits dissipated. As soon as the buds went away, Kelly knew that she was flat chested. But it wasn't over yet. Removing her hands, she could see nothing but a pair of nipples where her breasts used to be. Suddenly, she could feel the sexual energy return once more, only up her chests. That's when she could see her nipples shrinking away too, going from half dollars to quarters, nickels to pennies, they were becoming less and less distinguishable. And the more they shrink, the higher the sex drive grew. She closed her eyes and moaned loud, feeling another release of tension. At the same time, her nipples became a pair of dots before they popped out of existence. She screamed out loud as the last bit of energy left her.
Meanwhile, in her bedroom, another piece of reality was altered as the drawer filled with huge bras shivered and unstitch themselves until they faded away out of existence. Without a pair of boobs to support, where was an empty drawer where the bras were and only her panties are the only things she needs to cover.
Once it was over, she looked to the mirror and marveled at the site of her body. Starring on, she could see that she was literally flat chested with no evidence that she has boobs at all. She soon placed one hand on her bare crotch and one hand on her chest and rub on them. Feeling nothing sexual about them, Kelly felt accomplished. With no boobs and no pussy, she felt completely liberated. And thanks to the ring, she can push herself further to remove anything female about her. And who knows, she can share this gift to other women around the world. But only time will tell.