Joanne gave the new babies a few minutes to enjoy their new bodies and sisters. They’d be impossible to control otherwise. She poked her head out into the gym. The three boys in there earlier had doubled. Earlier she might not have made this bet but now they outnumbered them so much she was more confident.
“You, Emmie right?” Joanne quietly ordered.
Emily, or Emmie now, nodded, sucking a water bottle that turned into chocolate milk with a plastic nipple.
“Go out there and distract those icky big boys. Then we’ll sneak around and diapy them.”
“But…” Emmie whimpered. “I don’t like boys. I have a girlfriend.”
“You have your boobies hanging out.” Aria giggled. “They won’t even see your diapy.”
Emmie looked down at herself. Not only had her plain and sports bras disappeared from her locker when she changed, her boobies grew. She always had a small chest, but when Aria changed her they more than doubled in size to a large D cup, almost Es.
“Abbi will love these.” She giggled. The thought of her ginger haired girlfriend, her perfect body, soft voice and sometimes dominating personality gave her power. Remembering her beautiful girlfriend and imagining her in a diaper almost too thick to walk in, it would push her through this.
She’d distract those big boys, diaper them, and change them into whatever she wanted. Seeing the determined expression growing across her face, Joanne put their plan into action.
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