"-0-0-0-"I'd forgotten how awkward being this tall is," George Peterson complained. He was back to his six foot five inch height and as skinny as ever... In the ten days he had been the blonde he had grown accustomed to the shorter height."Sam", Grace giggled. "Think how I felt when I suddenly grew sixteen inches. You won't remain like that forever, you know. In another three or four days, you'll have your big boobs and bigger butt back where they belong." My butt wasn't big!" George. “Impossible. If you were mine, sweetheart, I’d be enjoying your body every day.”“I love that enthusiasm of yours,” she laughed. “But can you keep a secret, daddy?”“Y-yes. Of course.”She guided my cock until it pressed against her soaked panties. I could feel how wet and eager she was for my cock. She was totally off limits. But that made me want her even more.My hips lurched forward as if it had a life of its own, trying to force into my daughter’s teenage pussy, separated by a thin sheet of. Shuffling to my feet I race after her."Jenny, undo the clasp for me," I ask politely, "please." I want you to be the baby girl today," she informs me."I don't want to be the baby girl," I protest."Why are you wearing a diaper then?" she asks."Emma put it on me when I was sleeping," I tell her. "I don't want towear this," I say.That's a lie. I think that's a lie. I think I want to wear the diapermore. But I have to pee. I have to pee now. Oh, it's getting urgent."Jenny, I have to pee," I tell. “I also want you to do random things like bend over on the red carpet, spread your cheeks, and invite people to do whatever they like to your world famous ass, men and women alike. Who could possibly resist that offer? Twerk with random reporters, celebrities, fans, etc. Wear tight pants, short dresses and skirts, go commando. Expose more cleavage, too. Low-cut blouses. See-through T-shirts with no bras,” I urged Kim now.“Do I get to administer her punishment myself, if I’m not being punished,.