It was time to make my move. In my right hand, I held the baton tight. My other hand I turned it into a fist. My adrenaline was rising. I could feel m...y heart- rate pumping faster. One of the goons had finished with a deal. The car started moving, a few seconds later it disappeared down the street. The thug began to walk back to his comrade. I revealed myself from behind the recycle bins. Crossing the road, I walked towards the house. The goon guarding the front door saw me. He nodded to his. "My mommy-to-be now looks like a mommy-to-be!"he exclaimed. I had high cut tops and low cut pants (the salesladieshad told me to show off my belly), maternity dresses, and sweatsuits. I had proper shoes and underwear. I was now a pregnant womanand I loved it! We decided to give my old outfits to charity-Iwouldn't need them for a while, and I really didn't want anyreminders of my old self.END PART ONEPart two and notes: Chrisse is about to get babied and spoiled.While I realize this piece is. I have to say my body isn’t bad for thirty six years old. No pot belly and my legs are firm and tight. The only problem is my cock when hard is only four inches long and one and a quarter inches wide. Well we arrived at the party, the lady hosting it was happy to see me. She kissed me and thanked me for saving her party. She then gave me a good once over and patted my chastised penis. I see that won’t be a problem, then she asked my wife who has the key? My wife told her it was at home. Great. "Only if it's okay with you," Janice said as her heart starting to beat rapidly. "Besides, it would really help Amy," Janice said, realizing right away how lame that sounded. She knew as well as Tim that she could probably get what she wanted without staying with him for the weekend.Tim ignored the last comment and said, "It's okay with me! But, you have to promise to tell me all about it." He could feel his own heart beginning to beat faster.Janice sucked in her breath. She hadn't expected it.