Big Girl Problems -- (Author) binkieblondeboy

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Author: binkieblondeboy
Timestamp: Mar 23, 2020 at 1:40 AM
Content: Down the bustling street way, under the mid afternoon light of the warm spring day, Laurie, a rather tall, thin young woman with long wave hair a beauty worthy of Vogue, walks along side her friend Jean, another tall woman with lovely brown skin and a near perfect hour glass figure.

Jean “So when is your big speech tonight?”

Laurie “At eight.”

Jean “What's it for again?”

Laurie “I was invited to give a talk on the future of online retail and start up companies for a local business league.”

Jean “How exciting.”

Laurie “Yeah if I don't fall asleep myself boring them with information. There really isn't much to say.”

Jean “Well hopefully it'll be exciting enough for Darrin. He did agree to go didn't he?”

Laurie “Yeah. I don't know why. I just mentioned it to him when I ran into him in the coffee shop and he said he'd like to go.”

Jean “That's just because he wants and excuse to see you.”

Laurie “No. If anything it's Nathan who's trying to find an excuse to see me.”

Jean “Does he still hang around you?”

Laurie “Every time I go downstairs to get my mail at the apartment. So annoying. I was thinking - -”

WHAM

Laurie “Ow!”

Pedestrian “Take that you big baby!”

Laurie looked down and found a bottle of talcum powder that had hit her in the back of the head. The woman who'd thrown it at her had gotten back in her car and was driving off by the time she'd seen her.

Jean “What was that about?”

Laurie “That crazy lady working at the coffee shop who got mad when I told her she gave me the wrong order and refused to pay for it.”

Jean “Well then it was her fault then.”

Laurie “Yeah.”

Laurie picked up the talcum powder.

Laurie “You need this?”

Jean “No.”

Laurie shrugged her shoulders and put the bottle in her purse and the two walked on.

That night, Laurie scrubbed every conceivable inch of herself clean with a hot shower, every nook, cranny and cuticle not without a thorough wash and inspection. She blow-dried her hair, bent over with her head held upside down so that her thick wavy hair would dry in such a way as to give it greater volume. She painted her cheeks with a cool rosy blush, highlight about the chin and nose, dark contour under her naturally sharp cheekbones, liner to thicken up the eyebrows, long black eyelash extensions, and ruby red lipstick that made her lips appear brighter and fuller in the light.

She dressed herself, a pink dream lily rose flower pin in her hair, large gold rings in her ears, a black ribbon necklace with a silver star pendant around her neck and her body snug tight a stunningly vibrant red dress, strapless with an asymmetric frill that ran down from the right breast to her left hip and a slit than ran all the way up side from the ankle to her upper thigh. Underneath she wore a pair of black stocking held by a matching lace garter belt, a high waist black lace thong that showed off much of her buttocks and no bra.

Laurie stared herself down in the full body mirror she had in the corner of her room, appearing so drop dead gorgeous she swooned at her own reflection. She straightened up the top of her dress and smoothed down the wrinkles about her waist, puckered up her lips and gave a sweet smile accompanied by a seductive glare of the eye. Darrin didn't stand a chance. One look at her, and he would be forever caught in her web of love.

She took out a fine bottle of red wine and poured it into a clean shimmering glass. Laurie stood before the mirror and toasted herself, taking a little swig of wine.

Laurie “Too a bright future ahead.”

She took another swig and smiled playfully and flirtatiously.

Laurie “Oh, hey Darrin. I wasn't sure you'd actually come. Did you enjoy the speech? You know I didn't know if you'd make it because I just assumed you were too busy. But it's nice to see you. You look great. . .

. . . Oh this dress? It's just something I had laying around. Added slip line myself. Like it? (Giggling laughter) Yeah I know.”

Laurie suddenly paused a minute.

What if Darrin really doesn't show up? What if she stutters while giving her speech? What if she forgets her speech? Where is it now!?

In her black purse of course, where she'd last put it. Laurie gave a sigh of relief as she dabbed the moister from her brow. She could feel a slight chafe between her thighs and within her pits as she felt under her arms and noticed that she was beginning to perspire a little. She set down her wine glass, rushed into the bathroom and began digging around through all the cabins and drawers in search for some sort of solution to her sweaty dilemma. Nothing!

She checked the contents of purse, some lipstick, eyeliner, moisturizing wipes and there, next to her folded up speech, was the bottle of talcum powder she'd picked up. Laurie took the bottle our of her purse and looked at it.

She shrugged and proceeded to dab a little powder on her fingers and rubbing it under her arm pits, first the right one and then switching hands to do the other one. Laurie stood quietly still a second, giving a quick look around as if she wasn't aware she was already alone before lifting up her dress and dabbing some of the powder in the pelvis of her thong. She set the bottle down on her dresser drawer, picked up her wine glass and continued to brush up her hair with her hands. Perfect! All she needed now were her pair of red buckle high heels and . . . .

Laurie stopped dead in her tracks. She stomach felt a little shaken deep down, her legs a bit trembled and her head a tad light. She must be more nervous than she'd previously figured herself to be. She lifted up her glass of wine to take a drink when she noticed something peculiar. Upon closer inspection she could see a white creamy substance swirling around in the bottom of her wine glass. She lightly tapped the glass with her finger and suddenly discovered that the clinking of the glass sounded a bit off. Instead of 'clinking' it sounded more like 'clicking' as if were plastic.

Suddenly she gave a loud gasp and her eyes widened as she spotted a bizarre mushroom like growth sprouting from the top of the glass and sealing it up as it kept growing taller and thinner. She went to poke at the growth with her little finger when suddenly. . .

WHOOSH!

Her dress suddenly ripped all the way up the side and was blown completely off as if carried off by some unseen apparition.

Laurie “Ah!!!!”

She shrieked, dropping her wine glass as she immediately clasped her bare breast with her hands and closed her knees tight together. She stood there, shriveling half naked and jaw hanging low with a frantic and heavy respiration. She pressed one hand calmly against her forehead, still keeping her chest covered with her other hand, as her mind spun trying to make sense of what just happened.

Before she could even hypothesize as to what may have been the cause of her sudden bareness, she felt something moving in her hair. Her flower bin felt as though it was twitching about on its own. Laurie reached up and felt it with the tips of her fingers as it felt for a moment that the flower was changing shape.

Suddenly her earrings dropped to the floor, followed by the silver pendant from her necklace. Her garter belt snapped and dropped off of her body and onto the floor by her red dress.

Laurie “What the hell!?”

She felt about her ears with her free hand and noticed her earrings were gone. Looking down, she saw her black stocking gradually beginning to lose their dark color, growing lighter by the second. Her necklace began to grow and creep down the front of her chest. She lifted it up and noticed it had a soft cloth like texture to it. Her stockings became paler and paler, almost white as they also seemed to grow softer and fluffier by the touch.

Laurie “What!? What!?”

Her eyes widened as frantically as they could, chest beating faster and her breath harsher and ever chaotic by each change to her attire.

Her thong suddenly thrust upward, tight between her legs, forcing her to balance on the tips of her toes as she screeched in surprise. The strings of thong then tore apart from about the hips as the front end stretched outward and jerked her body forward.

Laurie clenched her chest even tighter in crippling fear as her legs shook violently and her lips began to quiver without a single word coming to them that could even remotely describe what she was thinking. There was a slight bulge growing between her thighs as she stared down in awe to see a white cottony substance sprouting in the cusp of her thong right between the legs. It grew larger and larger as the thin lace fabric of the thong began to turn white and widen out like a spandex sheet being stretched outward.

The backside too began stretching out, covering her once exposed cheeks and thickening up with a soft cushiony material which also continued to grow and bulk up between her thighs. She suddenly tripped and feel back on the floor with a high pitched shriek, landing right beside where her dress lay.

Laurie “Ouch!”

She laid her hand on her fine red dress and found that it no longer had its fine smooth quality texture to it. Instead it now had a more fluffy and cloth like appeal to it. Beside her dress she found what sort of looked to be her earrings, but they weren't gold any more and instead appeared larger, thicker and more plastic like. Her wine glass on the floor by her feet had lost its bell shaped curve and looked more like a bottle. A . . . A . . . bottle for a . . .

WISH!

The front of her undergarment pulled itself up between and over her legs covering private area once more, now white and cottony on the inside with a smooth plastic like outer surface. Laurie found herself without words once again as the sides of the bottom half off her undergarment stretched up over her hips and wrapped themselves over the front of her waist with large sticky tapes strands forming that helped secure them in place and hugged the undergarment snug about her stomach, butt and pelvis.

Laurie laid there, absolutely motionless for a minute, petrified over all that what happening to her. As soon as everything had began, it suddenly ended. Nothing else bizarre or out of the ordinary was happening. She was free, at least for the time being. She sat up, the bulky white undergarment was cushiony beneath her buttocks. Her necklace too was soft along with her stockings which now appeared as fluffy as ever.

Slowly, she stood up, her legs still weak from shock and trembling in fear as she got up and cautiously tip toed her way over to the mirror. She looked at herself as the horror and mystery of what all had happened suddenly dawned on her. She stood there, appearing just as she usually looks but without her make up.

The flower she's adorned her hair with was now a large pink bow. Her silk ribbon necklace was now a bib that barely reached down to cover the nipples of her bare chest. Her stockings were now white knee high socks with pink stripes on them. And her once sexy and tempting black lace thong was now a thick, bulky white diaper whose padding bulged out between her legs and backside and stretched all the way up to her naval. Her vibrantly lush dress was now a security blanket, her earring now teething rings and her delicious glass of red wine now a baby bottle full of milk and capped off with a rubber nipple.

She was no longer a drop dead gorgeous young woman, but a baby in a grown woman's body.