Getting Back in

Dafne called the home security company, told them she was locked out and it was she who tried to "break in," and she gave them the accepted safe term. The alarm shut off, but the cops came around to the back yard. Dafney covered her crotch with one hand and put her arm over her flat chest to hid her nipples.

The Fairy Godmother kept flitting around, and only Dafne could see her. She tapped both cops, a male and a female, and when they saw Dafne, each broke out laughing. "Sorry, miss," said the man, stifling his laugh. "Is this your house?"

"Yes, officer. I'm locked out, and I set the alarm off trying to climb in a window."

"Couldn't fit?" asked the female cop with a snicker.

"That ass certainly would not," said Mr. Rollins.

"Can you please just help me get back in?" asked Dafne.

"We can't," said the male officer. He adjusted his vest body=camera.

"Are you filming this?!" asked Dafne.

"It's standard practice, Miss. But you'll have to call a locksmith. We aren't allowed to break in unless a crime's being committed."

"Ugh, fine. Can you make him leave my property?!"

"Yes, sir, is this your property?" asked the man.

"No. I live next door. I'll go." Mr. Rollins left.

"What's that over there?" asked the woman cop pointing to something behind Dafne.

Dafne turned around and saw nothing. She then heard snickering, and realized the cops just wanted to get her ass on their cameras. She turned around, furious and embarrassed. "Are we done?"

"Yes, miss." The cops left,

An hour later, Dafne was let in by a snickering, sarcastic locksmith who opened her back door.

Dafne could find nothing that fit over her new bulging thighs, giant ass, and wide hips. Not even her sweatpants would fit. She called her best friend Rachel. "Rachel. I need you to do me a favor....yeah,....I'm doing something on fashion, and I need two pairs of extra-large ladies sweatpants. Can you buy me those and bring them to me....yeah....I'll pay you back. I can't leave the house because...my car is not working....OK. See you in an hour. Dafney wrapped a bed sheet around herself.

Dafney saw her Fairy Godmother sitting on her dresser with her legs crossed and a big grin on her face.