She was staring at her own hand inshock. My eyes quickly followed hers, stopping on her right hand. "MyGod" I gasped, noticing that it was bigger than...normal, and lacking theusual nails. And it looked familiar as well. Then it dawned on me. Thatwas my hand. "This can't be happening" Melissa gasped, holding her new larger handout next to her normal one, comparing them. "This isn't possible" I didthe same thing she was doing, thinking the same thing. It wasn'tpossible. It just wasn't. Gulping,. " Really so 'she' must have peed 'her' diaper while she was awake." Canthis get any worse? Oh, my god now they both know I just wet myselfbecause the diaper is warm not cold. I want to disappear so bad I wish Icould just close my eyes and disappear.The sound of the tape getting un-done wakes me from my thoughts. I seeKaren smiling from ear to ear. First one side, then the other sidecomes un-done."Wow mommy what is that, it's so small, and icky?" I feel the air breezeagainst my little boy parts. Not being a stupid girl, I wiped my tears away, squared my shoulders, which just made my large tits jut out even more. His eyes grew larger yet, as I scooted my chair to right in front of him. I laid my hand on his massive thigh and began to trace circles with my finger on it. I looked up at him with my doe eyes Is there any way we could work this out without the police? His cock was already starting to strain in his pants, I could see the outline of it, and it looked huge. My mouth started to. The next morning, we woke up and got ready. She wore a legging and chudidhar which made her look like a bit aged woman.She asked me to help her find her office and a hostel for her. I agreed and we started. I asked her if she was ok to come with me on a bike because we have to go to far places. Taking a cab would not be a good idea in that traffic.She said, “Ya it’s a good idea. Its better than getting crushed in that local train or getting stuck in traffic. It’s been a long time that I got on.