Trophy wife

Andrea finish touching up her makeup as she heard her husband's car rolling into the driveway. She could get used to this, she thought. Andrea, formerly known as Andy, had signed up for an exclusive company that provided trophy wives to rich clients, tailoring them to their specific desires. When Andy was fired from his last job, he was approached by a representative of the company and offered a deal: Undergo the transformation, and he'd be taken care of for life. Figuring he had nothing to lose, he accepted. 

After three months of physical changes and mental training, she was ready to meet her new husband. The scientists' nanobots had transformed his body from a tall, slightly chubby man to a stunning model-like blonde, with long, toned legs and gentle, inviting curves. She was trained on everything she needed to know to maintain her new life: etiquette , fashion, keeping her body fit, and her final test: Sex. A test she passed with flying colors as she pleasured his instructors with enthusiasm. She was almost done, and ready to reap the rewards of her hard work.

Now a few weeks into her new life, Andrea was in love with her lifestyle. Her husband, while nice to be around, usually worked late into the evenings. They rarely crossed paths, save for their morning sex sessions (he loved waking up to her slowly going down on him) and the occasional business event she had to show up to as his arm candy. Most of her day was spent shopping for new outfits to impress him, hanging out with the other rich wives of the neighborhood, and lounging by the pool. Whenever she got a little too bored, though, she could always invite the hot pool guy that she'd insisted they hire into the house for some fun.