Early morning

Tanya was sleeping soundly, until a noise downstairs alerted her to activity. She went down to investigate. No one in the living room or entry way. She moved on to the kitchen. Her mom was getting some food out.

"Mom, how did everything go with the baby?"

At her words, Tanya's mom jumped and dropped the plastic container in her hands. Quickly she picked it back up and turned around.

"The mother and babies are doing well." Mom replied. "Your father is still there finishing up some charting. He should be home in around an hour."

"Wait, you said babies. How many were there?"

"She had twins but one was in distress, so dad operated and got both out. The one baby had the cord wrapped around its neck."

"Great, I'm going back to bed."

"Tanya, do you think your father would approve of you wearing his new t-shirt to bed?"

"If he doesn't find out, I don't think he'll care."

"I suppose it's okay just this one time, but don't do it again." Mom smirked.

"Goodnight mom."

"Goodnight dear."

Tanya laid back down in bed, and thought about the new mom and her twin babies. What would I do if I were to get pregnant? The possibilities were quite real now that Ashley was controlling her. If Ashley tells Frank, will he just do me whenever he wants? Would Frank stick with me if he was the one to knock me up? Tanya fell asleep with these thoughts running through her head.

"Tanya, you have to push when I tell you to and not before." Her father said over the loud breathing she was doing. "Okay, push now!"

Tanya pushed with all her might. She felt something tear, but continued pushing. Damn deciding to not have any anesthesia.

"Tanya, stop pushing, but be ready for another round." An unknown man beside her gave some encouragement.

"Did you want to come around and see the head crown?" Her dad asked the man beside her.

He walked around and Tanya noticed he was very tall, but his face seemed to be clouded. Her mother came in the man's place and held her hand.

"You're doing great dear," she said while massaging Tanya's scalp.

"Okay, baby, get ready for the next contraction and push." Her dad said.

Tanya felt the contraction and pushed again. In what felt like forever the contraction let up and she stopped.

"That's great babe, the head is out." The man said in what seemed to her was Frank's voice.

The next contraction came on strong, and she bore down on it with everything she had. She felt something move further, and heard her dad say something about the left shoulder.

Tanya jumped when she felt a touch. "Tanya, are you okay?" She heard above her.

Her mother was looking at her in concern. Tanya noticed she was covered in sweat. Her breathing started to slow.

"Wow, that was one intense dream."

"Do you want to tell me about it?" Her mother asked.

"I guess the happenings last night impacted me more than I though." Tanya started. "I was on a hospital bed giving birth myself in the dream. You, dad and another person, I'm not quite sure who, were there helping."

"Well, I wouldn't be too worried about it. There is plenty of time before babies start popping out of you. You're still taking your pills, right?"

"Yes, mom."

"See, as long as you don't miss a few days, it shouldn't be a concern. But now it's time for you to get ready for school." Tanya's mom turned around and walked out the door. In the hallway, Tanya could still hear her mother muttering to herself. "Grandchildren, now that would be fun. I wonder if Drew is seeing anyone at college yet."

Tanya blushed, but let the thought of her mom wanting grand-babies slide. She went to the bathroom and took her shower. As the water cascaded down her body, she thought of babies and what the experience would really be like. Her thoughts turned to Frank, and with him in mind started rubbing her clit and kneading her tits. "God, I need to get off so bad. Stupid Ashley and her stupid suggestion about Frank's cock being the only think I can orgasm with!" Tanya screamed in her head.

Not seeing anyone in the hallway, Tanya padded lightly to her room. She put on the pink bikini bottoms, and looked at the two tops. Deciding on the blue top, she slipped it on. Looking through the rest of her closet, she found that the tank tops she had could be worn. Too bad they're all white, Tanya thought, as she pulled one of them on over her head.

"Now the skirt," Tanya groaned out loud. She looked them over, the shortest one probably would be fit only for a rave. She picked out her black, fluted mini with lace accents and tried to get it on.

"Yes," she squeaked as she was able to pull the skirt on. The skirt went up to her natural waist and covered part of the tank top. She started adjusting the skirt to see if she could pull it down a bit more, but her hands just went limp at her side when she tried. Tanya walked over to her full length mirror to see how she looked. The tank top stretched so tightly across her bust that the outline of the bikini was visible beneath the tank top, and her seemingly always erect nipples poked out through both. I'm going to need something to cover the girls up, Tanya decided. She continued looking herself over. The skirt flared out nicely, but it only went about half an inch below her groin. The lacy fringe left her bright pink bikini bottom fully visible from just about any angle while she was standing.

She went back to the closet, and picked out her blue cowl neck top. The material seemed thick enough to cover her properly. She took the tank top off and put on the top. The shirred fabric hugged her body perfectly, and the cowl neck hid the girls well enough that her nipples didn't show through. She left the bottom of the cowl top untucked, and proceeded to look in the mirror again.

"Perfect," Tanya exclaimed, but then noticed an oversight on her part. She forgot to shave her legs. Going to her dresser, she looked in her top drawer for nylons. She pulled out one of her nude sets, and attempted to get them on.

"Oh fuck me!" Tanya cursed. She was able to get her right and left feet in, but when she tried pulling it up her arms just didn't let her go any further. Tanya took that set off and threw it back in the drawer. She rummaged through the rest, but wasn't having any luck finding any that didn't cover her bottom. The waterworks had started from her eyes until she spotted them, a pair of white thigh high stockings. They were translucent but should cover up her leg hairs. Tanya pulled them on successfully, and then ran over to the mirror again. The thigh highs were three inches short from getting up to her skirt. They fit snugly enough around her thighs, but thought she would probably be pulling them up throughout the day.

"Well, at least they should stay put for the most part." Tanya spat out. "I'll probably have to buy some more this weekend, if I'm only able to wear thigh highs from now on."

With a final look in the mirror, Tanya smiled and guessed she looked smoking hot. The cowl neck top showed a good amount of her 34D cleavage. It further hugged her body nicely down to her 27 inch waist, where the top covered the first part of her skirt. The skirt flared out over her hips to give her a very attractive figure, but she could plainly see the pink bikini and the crease of her butt cheeks through the lacy fringe.

"This will do nicely for today," Tanya continued spinning around to see herself from all sides. "I definitely need a shopping trip to get more clothes."

Tanya looked left and right out her door into the hallway, and made her way to the bathroom. She added some makeup and brushed her hair. After adjusting her boobs to keep them from spilling out, she tiptoed down the stairs. There didn't seem to be anyone downstairs, so she went to the kitchen for breakfast. Tanya found some yogurt in the fridge, but thought she needed something extra for more flavor. There they were, some blueberries were just the thing. After added them to her bowl, she sat down at the table and started eating. She was still missing something, but what didn't she have. She went to the pantry and looked around. Graham crackers, that should add some tasty crunch to the yogurt. Finally settled see ate breakfast. Once finished, Tanya rinsed out her bowl and placed it in the sink.

"Tanya, is there something special going on at school today, or are you trying to impress someone with that skirt? Tanya heard mother query from behind her.

"Ah ,yea, mom, you see, there's this awesome guy at school, Frank, and I've been trying to get him to notice me since sophomore year. Yesterday he complemented me on my blouse, and I thought he would notice me even more in this." Tanya grinned and hoped her mom would go for it. "I'm hoping he'll ask me out."

Her mother grinned, remembering how hard she had to work to get Ryan to notice her in college. "He'd have to be blind not to notice you, but don't be surprised if more guys than just Frank notice you."

Tanya started to go to the stairs again, but stopped when another question was asked. "Is the Frank you're talking about that good looking Albrecht boy down on the next block?"

"Yes, mom."

"He made all-state in football last year didn't he?"

"He did, mom, and I think the whole team is better this year. We might have a better shot at the state championship this season."

"Good, if you happen to go over to his house sometime, tell his mom we should get together for lunch. I haven't talked to her since parent teacher conferences last semester."

"Okay mom, if he invites me, I'll let her know."

Tanya hurried up the stairs, and brushed her teeth. She came back down, grabbed her bag for school and started to her car. Just before she got in, her mom was at the door and asked, "You'll give me full details on how you're "making out" with Frank, right honey? I'm always open to a good mother daughter conversation about boys."

Tanya blushed brightly, and seeing this her mother grinned back at her. "Sure mom, if anything new happens, I'll let you know."

Running low on time, Tanya went straight to school. All the while, she thought about how great her mom was to be open to her showing her sexuality. Then she remembered her mom mumbling about Drew and grandchildren, so maybe letting her off on the revealing outfit wasn't so far-fetched.