Another day, more changes

Katherine went about her day in the castle. She had to attend a few royal functions, a total bore but she hid it well behind her well trained etiquette. She quickly forgot about her strange feelings this morning. No one seemed to notice anything different about her. It was probably all in her head. So, after a normal day of attending royal functions, gossiping with the noble ladies, discussing marriage prospects with her mother she fell asleep feeling totally normal.

She awoke in the morning. Once more she shrugged off her nightie, letting it fall to the floor as she sauntered bare to the mirror. She struck her normal pose as she looked at herself. Normally she felt satisfaction when she looked in her reflection. Today, she felt a cold chill. Her jaw dropped, her eyes went wide.

She definitely looked different! It was subtle, but something had happened! It was mostly in her torso. Her breasts, while still large, weren't quite as heaving as she felt they should be. A quick estimate told her D rather DD. Below, her stomach, which was normally narrow and thin due to controlled eating, had a slight bulge to it. Her thighs, which were a stunning feature of her long legs, looked a bit softer then before. Most shocking of all, she could swear she looked an inch or two shorter!

Suddenly her door came open. Katherine turned, flustered and bit frightened, as her maid entered. She almost asked if she looked different as she had the morning before. This time however she bit her tongue. She didn't want to know the answer. She was scared to hear it. Instead she turned and faced away to hide her front.

The maid, avoiding staring at her mistress, began preparing her clothes. Meanwhile Katherine obsessed on her body, pinching her stomach, cupping her breasts. Was this real? Was it just in her mind? The maid brought over her corset to begin dressing her. Quickly it became clear the maid was having difficulty.

"What?" Katherine asked, voice betraying some nervousness.

"You're corset won't fit!" The maid said, struggling with the lace ties. "It's almost as though your stomach is too bi..." The maid cut herself off, fearing retribution if she continued.

Katherine flushed. She normally prided herself on her restraint, on never showing unwanted emotion. She was truly embarrassed at her maids words however.

"I... I need you to do something for me." Katherine said. "Something secret."

"What?" Asked the maid. Katherine hurried over to her desk and got some coins. She brought them to the maid.

"Go to the market and get me... a girdle." She whispered the last words, unable to look the maid in the eye. "Tell no one it's for me! If anyone asks, you're getting it for yourself! Return as fast as you can!"

The maid took the coins and left in shock. Katherine, no longer enjoying her nudity, slipped a robe on and waited...