It might have been pretty, Meg reckoned, had not the water taken on an ugly mud-brown hue. With such a narrow assortment of streets for her to turn onto, Megan found Kylie’s house in no time.
She stepped outside and looked around. In spite of the town’s Spartan demeanor, the houses weren’t bad. There was “breathing room”, as her mother might have said. The weather was warm and the bugs were out. Megan swatted a few away from her face, but managed to get stung elsewhere anyway. Her arms and much of her legs were bare. She wore a tank top and denim shorts, with a pair of panties doing a barely adequate job of concealing her diaper. It’d be easier if she were a guy, she thought.
Meg’s Transformation Scene 177
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Ellen’s Visitor Scene 44
“Is something the matter, hun?” Ellen said, noticing the boy blushing as she put the fundraising materials to the...
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Who’d be a Boy? Scene 11
Eventually, they approach a double door. It leads to the reception area and opens automatically. Thankfully it doesn’t seem...
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Be My Be My Be My Little AB Scene 93
Heather admired a lacy pink party dress with a short skirt of stiffly ruffled crinoline. “Baby clothes are just...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 78
Howard walked in the electronic arcade like he was descending into digital Hell. The dim lighting was nothing like...
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Babyward Scene 34
“Well then, there’s only one more thing.” He dropped the cigarette butt and ground it into the dirt with...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 159
When the commercial broke Howard’s rapt spell of television-induced hypnosis, he looked around to find himself sharing the floor...
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Little Bed Wetting Ben Scene 38
Ben was woken up by the beeping of an alarm, it was still dark outside, so he couldn’t work...
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The Nana Bot Scene 4
Michelle continues talking. “Like Nana, I am also a genetic construct. I was built long before her, and sent...