A crazy farmer family

The doctor dragged Lauren along, tears still flowing down her incredibly puffy face. Walking down the longest hallway of her life, Lauren felt like things could not possibly get worse for her. Several times, she tried to get away from the doctor. If she left the zoo, she'd have no way to get her car, no way to escape to her own home and try to pick up the pieces of her now traumatized life. But every time, her sad waddle just couldn't get her far enough away from the doctor, who'd easily grab her hand every time. Lauren even tried to jump inside of a passing laundry cart to get away from her worsening fate, and this was the last straw for the doctor, who picked her up and carried her kicking and screaming. Her pot belly jiggled as Lauren thrashed and cried, but her swollen face made it hard to understand what she was saying.

"Pwebe! Pwebe leb be go. Pwebe! I'm amb ambult. I'm am ambult!" Lauren begged. At this point it didn't matter to her anymore if people found out she'd been an adult the whole time. This charade couldn't go on.

"Shhhhh. Everything will be alright, young lady. Look, here's your new mommy now!" The doctor tried his best to soothe Lauren as she thrashed and struggled to break free.

Rounding corner, Lauren saw two people talking to a zoo administrator: a very tall and strong looking man, wearing overalls and a straw hat. The woman next to him was wearing a dress that reminded Lauren of Little House on the Prairie, and she was bursting out of the dress. Her breasts were huge, way bigger than Lauren's when she wore her slip, and she looked pregnant with triplets! She had a gorgeous figure, she looked like a fertility goddess in the flesh. Upon seeing Lauren, the woman smiled a bright white smile.

"Oh! Oh sweetheart she's perfect!" The woman cooed.

"Ornery looking thing." The farmer said, noticing her thrashing around.

"Mr. and Mrs. Miller, we can't thank you enough for taking in little Lily here. She's had a really eventful day." The doctor set Lauren down, but kept a tight grip on her hand, holding her to his side.

"It's no trouble at all!" Mrs. Miller said. "It's our honest to God pleasure, really. Parenthood has been a gift for us, we're happy to share it with others."

"The kids love the farm animals anyway. Helps them build character as they grow up. This little one will learn good behavior eventually." Mr. Miller looked at the still squirming Lauren intensely, and she froze in fear. The stare he gave her chilled her to her bones, and she decided not to make Mr. Miller angry. Lauren would bide her time.

The Millers filled out paperwork, and Mrs. Miller ruffled Lauren's hair, cooing and trying to make her cheer up while tears still occasionally fell. But Lauren had no cheer in her right now. Her clothes were nowhere to be seen. She was diapered, swollen, and hurt. Her body was envenomed so much that she could only walk like a fat little toddler, and her hair was cut like dumpy child's. Going from the hottest a girl in her 20's could look to this, Lauren's ego had crashed down around her ears. Mr. Miller picked Lauren up with no effort at all, and they walked out to the parking lot. Lauren could only watch as they passed by her car, a towman attaching his cable to her last real escape. She was now part of the Miller family,whatever that meant for her.