"Holy crap!" My widening eyes caught Ellen's. "It worked." I'll say," she shot back, vindicated. "Damn, look at you."I gave a nervous laugh as I tried...to readjust my seat. I had grownprobably half a foot and was not used to having the longer legs.Between the sudden lack of sobriety and the profound reality-shatteringnature of the device, I was at a legitimate loss for words. I opened mymouth to ask the obvious question, then decided against it and let out alaugh."Baby," Ellen said, a mad glint. I replied nervously, “No, but”. Val cut me off in mid sentence, “Don’t worry everything you’ve got I’ve seen before”, with a sexy little smile playing on her lips. “Now before I get you sort you some lunch you need a good wash, I’ll run you a bath”. A few minutes later Val called across, “Your bath’s ready”. Wrapped in the bedsheet from under my duvet I made my way to the bathroom where Val was standing with her hands on her hips. It soon became clear that she wasn’t going to leave and wanted. Notunchanged but un-traumatized if possible.The nurse came with an arm load of very yellow clothes. The first thingshe held out was a pair of very thick cotton underpants. Unlike the mostof the pile these were white. They looked like washable pull-ups and weresnug and warm. She had to pull with both hands to work them up all theway. These were the first underpant I can worn today and it felt like Iwas wearing a week's worth.Next came the yellow t-shirt that ended up being a onesie that. Her head and tits on one side. Her legs and ass on the other. She couldn't see what was happening on the other side of the wall but she knew something was. Then things started to happen again. She felt the tongue again, however she can't see who's it was. She assumed it was the same person. It felt really good,she could barely stand it. But she knew the rules were still in place. (take your little jeweled butt plug, and get it ready) she could feel her pussy drooling he had his fingers deep.