(Milly) and overhears something...

David walked into the house, his still damp skin feeling cold in the AC. He blushed a little as his nipples perked and goosebumps formed on his skin. He looked down and noticed some shrinkage had begun. He opted to take things slow on the trying-to-find-Laylah-and-Milly front, not eager for them to see his cock and balls temporarily shrunk up from the cold.

However, David didn't have to walk long before he got within earshot of Milly and Laylah around the corner, conversing in the living room.

"... and it's just... UGH! It's so humiliating, Laylah!" Milly complained.

"I.... I know, Milly. I'm sorry. It really isn't fair to you. I'll try and talk to everyone about it, okay?" Laylah answered, sounding genuinely apologetic.

"NO! God, no, that'll just make things WORSE." Milly said, sounding paranoid, "The last thing I need is you going around saying, 'hey girls, let's stop treating Milly like a baby, alright? It's hurting her wittle feelings!"

"Milly, it's not like that!"

"Come on, Laylah, you know how that would go down! Be reasonable!"

Laylah sighed, "Huhhhh, you're right, Milly, but still! It's not fair everyone treats you the way they do! Hell, you're smarter than me! You got into freakin' MIT! I can't even say that! You're not a little kid anymore and I just think it's screwed up everybody treats you the way they do!"

David nodded in agreement, proud of his friend for sticking up for her family.

"I know!!! It's not FAIR! Uuuuugh! If only there was some way they could see past... this!" Milly said, it was no mystery she was probably gesturing to her small body.

"For what it's worth, Milly, I think you have a lovely body." Laylah reassured.

"Oh yeah right. Between all of you, I look like a five year old." Milly complained.

"Oh, you do not, Milly. You're beautiful. All of us are just on our high-horses about our own big... these!" Laylah said and paused briefly, no doubt lifting her bigass boobs to emphasize her point. "We're full of shit. You really are a beautiful woman, Milly." Laylah reassured.

"Yeah well, 'beautiful' as I may be, I still feel like nobody thinks I'm like... grown up. Everyone's so used to treating me like a kid." Milly grumbled, "I wish there was some way to shut everybody up and see me as a woman, you know?"

"Yeah..." Laylah said, clearly thinking about something. "...Milly... I may... have an ideaaaaa."

David didn't like her tone...