Then back up, my tongue dragging up the length of your slit. Kissing down the other side, hearing your moans and feeling you lift your hips up into me...My hands push you back down. "Keep doing that, and I'll tie you down and leave you here." Your little moan drives me wild and I nearly cave. Biting my own lip I go back to teasing that beautiful wet pussy.My right hand pushes your leg wide open and my left trails up your thigh, my fingers opening your lips as my palm holds your tummy down firmly.. Accessible inside your pants," she cooed, "I think we will try for something a bit more modest for now. If you oozed that much last night, before you even got here, you would ruin that beautiful suit today. I promise you that."She went to her dresser drawer, rummaged around for a moment, then returned."These will do the trick," she chirped with a grin.I beheld the pink satin bikini panties with ruffled lace trim which she held against my crotch with two fingers from each hand. My mind swam in a. . It can't be!)I quickly got out of my chair and again rushed to the mirror. The brunette woman was back, curves and all. (It didn't make sense; I thought because the virus never fully carried out it's programming, I would automatically return back to my male body.)I had been in shock and amazement too much that at this point, I was sort of content at my new body. I turned around and looked at every shape and every curve. I must admit, I was a babe! I smiled and primped in the mirror, and posed. "You're a bad little girl Mandy," Lynn told me, then pulled something out... holding it so that I could get a good look. It was a diaper. I didn't resist when he put the diaper on me, though I desperately wanted to. However, I was too ashamed and scared to do so, instead choosing to lay there motionless and trying to tell myself that this was just a nightmare. A nightmare that I'd wake up from in the morning and everything would be normal again. But deep down, I feared that things would never.