In the near future, cancer treatments continue to improve, but there are always a few unlucky ones. In desperation, a dying woman gambles everything on finding a rogue clinic to conduct the banned practice of growing bodies to transplant her brain into. But of course, she doesn't have time or the money to get a body grown for her, so she has to take what she can get. Fortunately for her, there happens to be a body available just when she needs it, but that body was originally created for a very particular purpose for someone very powerful... NOTE: Like most of my stories, this novella is a slow burn focused on bimbofication rather than BE per se, but there is steady growth throughout.