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Chapter 2 Tony nervously buzzed the floor for Mary's condo. He had brought a different book bag this time, a black and white one, but in it he had put the carrying tote for his silicon forms, a bra, a spare diaper, a spare set of clothes and a rag doll. "Come on up," Mary chimed. "Seventeenth floor. The elevator should be done any moment." Tony looked at the female security guard a bit nervously and ran his fingers through his short cropped blond hair. "Going up to see Ms. Lait?" the security guard asked. She smiled. "You're not the typical visitor she gets." Tony frowned. "Does she get a lot?" The security guard laughed. "A few. I know a few of them. Most of them work in the clubs downtown. Speaking of..." The elevator chimed and opened to reveal a petite Asian woman with large, perky breasts, and a much taller, slim, Mexican woman. The two chatted a bit, completely ignoring Tony and the security guard. "If I swung that way, I'd have to ask her what her secret is." Tony nodded and headed to the elevator, trying not to waddle too badly. Taking a deep breath, her pressed 17. The door opened after several moments and Tony stepped out. There was a hallway and only a single door. Waddling down, he knocked quietly. The door swung open and Mary quickly hugged him, her hands groping his diapered rear end. "Baby!" she cried out before kissing Tony's forehead. "Someone's been a good girl for her mommy." Tony blushed as Mary stepped away. He slowly stepped in and closed the door, taking stock of the situation. Mary was walking over to the kitchen, giving Tony a chance to appreciate her rear end swaying back and forth in a black skirt. She turned and waved Tony over. "Did baby doll sleep well?" Tony's eyes kept trying to wander back to Mary's rose colored blouse covered breasts. He noted the living room was done in pastels but not much beyond that. "Yes, I did, though, this many diapers is hard to sleep in." Mary frowned. "Yes, I did, Mommy Mary. You will always address me as Mommy or Mommy Mary while we're here. That's strike one. Three strikes and I'll know you're not serious enough for what I have planned and what I have to offer." Tony felt his cock stir inside his diapers. He knew Mary was a Domme. He just wasn't certain how strict she was. "Yes, I did Mommy Mary. May I show you what I brought with me?" Mary nodded, so Tony proceeded to unpack his backpack. Mary smiled as she opened the container for the breasts forms. Her face then turned serious. "I'm going to lay down some ground rules, baby doll. These are hard rules. If you don't like them, you can pack up your toys and leave, okay." Tony nodded and swallowed. "After I give the rules, I'm going to explain what I have to offer. If you still want to stay, then we'll get started. "First, you will move in with me. I will be taking care of you or having a nanny here to do so. You already know Tifffany, so that shouldn't be an issue. Second, you may only use the potty for bowel movements, but must get Mommy or your nanny to do so. Third, do you have a job?" Tony nodded. "Yes Miss... I mean, Mommy Mary. I'm a web developer, but I don't have any projects right now. I suppose my boss will have something new for me Monday." Mary smiled. "Nope, nope. You're going to put in you two weeks notice tomorrow. You see, I have several pet projects that, once certain criteria are met, you'll be working for me." Tony arched an eyebrow. "So, free room and board and a job?" Mary laughed. "And a mommy to take care of you." Tony looked around then smiled back. "Okay, anything else, Mommy Mary?" "Well," Mary continued, "I'm allowed to blog about your new life as long as a fictitious name is used. Further, you will meet with a psychiatrist that I will provide you for gender counseling. If the psychiatrist agrees this is what is best for you, I will start you on hormones. You see, I truly believe that you want to be a girl, especially my girl." Tony blushed a bit. "I do, Mommy Mary, but I don't know if I want to be a baby girl always." Mary patted Tony's cheek. "That's okay, sweety. Provided it's cleared by the psychiatrist, once you start on hormones, you will be 're-raised' as a girl over the course of a six months, starting on your last day at work, with each week being the equivalent to one year. Once you are 'old enough' to start helping around the house, you'll be expected to help with chores and be a 'big girl' during the day. At night, you go back to being a baby." Mary grabbed the silicon breasts forms and guided Tony to her bedroom. As Mary helped Tony out of his boy clothes, Tony asked "So I'll be diapered every night?" He tried to hide the excitement from his voice. Mary handed Tony the breast forms and watched him attach them to his chest. "Yes, though, you'll stay diapered during the day unless I say otherwise and you may never change your own diapers. At night, though, I expect you to be my good baby girl." Mary helped Tony hook the bra on. "Once you're 'old enough', so eighteen weeks in, you will also start posting and eventually maintaining my blog and the website for my store." "Your store, Mommy?" Mary nodded. "I own the largest adult toy store in town. For that matter, I expect you to model some of the specialty clothing I make for girls like you, though I will hide your identity." Tony nodded nervously. "Lastly, you can agree to move out at any time, but, if you do, you can't come back." Tony mulled that over. "You said you had an offer, Mommy, aside from a sexy mommy and a nice place to stay?" Mary nodded. "I have a friend who's an experimental biologist. They've been wanting to test a breast growth treatment but need volunteers that meet specific criteria. You, babydoll, fit them. Imagine having real boobies." She gave Tony's fake breast a squeeze. "I'll also cover the re-assignment surgery if you want to go that far." She grinned and rubbed the front of Tony's diaper, eliciting a moan. "Though, you have such a nice sissy-cock, I would miss it." Tony started to object, but Mary's touch blew the thought away. "Mommy, can I make one little request?" Mary smiled and sucked on Tony's ear. "Can you... do you know someone who will hypnotize me?" "I do, in fact," Mary replied, gently pushing Tony toward her bed. "Why do you ask?" "I... I want to make it so Mommy can make me act like her bimbo slut anytime she wants," Tony said in a rush, going for broke. Mary grinned. "Such a silly baby." She tickled Tony gently, causing him to laugh. "Yes, I think that can be arranged. Now lay down for mommy, sweety." Mary pushed Tony gently onto the bed. "But... I don't need a change, Mommy. Is it nap time?" Tony asked, pouting as he stretched out on the bed. "No, baby doll. Mommy wants to play with her baby girl." Climbing on the bed, Mary lifted her skirt and straddled Tony's face, exposing her pussy. "Lick my pussy like a good little diaper slut." Three orgasms, two hers and one his, later, Mary sat with her back to the headboard, Tony resting with his shoulder on her lap and his lips wrapped around her nipple, nursing quietly. Oh yes, she was going to keep Tony. She had plans for her new baby girl. She'd already been a successful test subject for the breast growth formula. Tony didn't realize how fast she was going to push him into womanhood. "Baby, mommy is going to test you a little this week, but I want you to trust me." She stroked Tony's hair and smiled when his eyes looked up at her. "You're going to go to work diapered all week. I'm going to meet you for lunch to check on you." Tony trembled a bit nervously. He never actually worn a diaper while at work. "But... I..." Tony was actually frightened of getting caught at work wearing a diaper. His my ran in circles trying to come up with a solution. When it dawned on him, he sucked on his lip and looked up at Marry. "Mommy, I have a better idea." Tony swallowed, hoping she'd go for it. "Um, I could still do my job from home... or here." Tony worked it quickly through his head. "I could give my boss my two weeks and ask to be put on small projects." Mary smiled and traced her fingers throw Tony's hair. "Perfect. I'll get someone to watch my store, when I come home to change you. In either case, you and I will make a special visit there at least once this week. I promise." Blushing a bit at the thought of going to an adult toy story, diapered no less, Tony kissed Mary's breast softly. "A part of me worries, Mommy, that this won't work out, that we'll find out that the sex is great, that the playing is great, but we just aren't right for each other." Mary traced her fingers down Tony's back. "And that's why you're moving in with me. You just be the you that you want to be and I'll be me. If neither of us are happy, we'll leave as friends." Tilting her head down, she kissed Tony's forehead. "For now, tell me what you from me." Tony shifted a bit and moved to sit next to Mary. "To be cared for, obviously. To learn what it is to be a woman. I... kind of want to have a man use me... with Mommy watching, but not until I have real breasts." Mary poked Tony's falsies. "Mommy has breasts. Baby girl has titties or boobies. You did say you wanted to be a bimbo." She grinned at Tony as her hand went back between his legs, teasing him. "Mommy has some friends from the store that would just adore using you: men and women." Tony trembled at the touch and the thought of being used. "I'm scared, Mommy. I want this all, but... it's so much." Mary pulled Tony into a close hug and patted his back. "Shhh... Mommy will be here to take care of you. Just think. In two weeks, you'll be starting over. You'll be Antoinette, not Anthony. My sweet little Toni with an 'I'." Tony's boss was a bit surprised at Tony giving his two week notice, but agreed there were some small projects that could be handled without him needing to come in office. He offered a nice bonus to stay, but Tony declined, given the offer he had been given had a few specialty bonuses that he doubted his current employer would be willing to offer. Mary, watching quietly as Tony explained, had to hold back laughing at his idea of bonuses. The next two weeks were a bit of a blur for Tony. Each day the anticipation rose and his understanding of and feelings for Mary grew deeper. He moved most of his stuff into her home, though there wasn't much: his PC, game systems, some books, and his clothing. Furniture was a non-issue, though, Mary had his furniture kept in storage at her shop. Most mornings, he'd wake up next to her, spooned up with his back against her and his head resting on her breasts. He'd nurse for a bit, waking Mary up with a sigh of pleasure. She would then change his diapers, if they were wet, dress him in a cute, pink, unisex outfit, then let him go to work at the desk she'd set up for him. In the afternoon, once work was over, it was straight into a dress and his falsies, then some TV while they cuddled. Most evenings, Mary would order delivery and have Tony answer the door. Tony was, of course, embarrassed, but also incredibly turned on. This, inevitably, led to cuddling, petting, and Mary making her naughty sissy girl cum in his diaper, all the while teasing Tony about how much fun it would've been if Tony had given the delivery driver a "special tip." Dinner finished, he'd be changed for bed and put into a cute pink nightgown, before pleasuring Mary with his tongue and, if he'd been a really good girl, Tony's sissy-cock. The first Tuesday, after work, Mary took Tony to meet with Diane, who had offered to be Tony's psychiatrist. Tony was very impressed by Diane's empathy for his situation and agreed to return Thursday as well in, as Diane put it, whatever Tony felt comfortable in. That Thursday, he showed up dressed as a woman, wearing his smaller breast forms, and diapered, of course. Diane, for her part, wasn't phased in the least, and complemented the clothing choices and Tony's makeup. They discussed Tony's feelings about being a man as opposed to being a woman, which led to Tony admitting that he had stopped thinking about his penis as a sexual organ. To him, it was just something to pleasure Mary with because he didn't "have the right plumbing", as it were, to make love to her the way he wanted to. Diane did offer to test Tony and see if he was easy to put into a state of hypnosis. To neither his nor Diane's surprise, he was. Feeling like he was making progress, Mary and Tony convinced Diane to squeeze in an appointment for the following Tuesday, wherein Tony confessed to his fantasies and desires. Diane was, again, surprisingly comfortable with the topic and encouraged him to expand on them, to try to find the root cause. Fundamentally, Diane explained, it seemed to stem from a need for acceptance and caring which Mary was evidently providing. "At to wanting to be a woman and a slut?" Tony asked. "My theory is that you liked the attention women like that got." Diane began. "You also mentioned growing up without a strong father figure and women constantly being in control. You could have wanted to emulate them. One thing is for certain: you want to be a woman." Again, Diane arranged for Tony to meet with her that Thursday. By the end of it, she was happy to sign off on both hormone treatment and the experimental drug Mary had mentioned for breast growth. His last weekend off was the one morning Tony didn't wake up next to Mary. He waddled, yawning, into the living room wearing nothing but his pastel pink nightgown and a very thick, very soggy cloth diaper and plastic pants. Instead of Mary, he found Tiffany playing video games, also wearing nothing but a thick diaper and plastic pants. Tiffany didn't seem surprised at all. "Aunty Mary had to go into work, lil' sis," she said, looking at Tony as she grinned from ear to ear, "so I'm your baby sitter until you get back." She reached beside her and grabbed a note, handing it to Tony. "Be a good girl. Mommy will be back soon. You are to do whatever Tiffany tells you to do, baby girl, and I mean anything. Mommy knows tomorrow is your last day as a big girl, but I expect you to behave. Love, Mommy Mary P.S. If you're not already wearing your boobies, you are to put them on." Tony looked at the note and frowned. Anything? He knew Tiffany and this was not going to bode well. "Um... big sis? Can you please change me?" Tiffany paused the game and stood up. "Sure. I've got just the outfit for you. Come on, cutey." She grinned and headed into the guest room, which, Tony realized, he'd never been in. He followed slowly and stopped at the door. The entire room was pink from top to bottom. A few of his anime posters were on the walls, but the other ones were princesses and unicorns and, oddly, a full sized poster of a woman with had to be Photoshopped breasts and a thick diaper. He couldn't imagine a woman with breasts that big, bigger still than Mary's huge J cups, much less one like that being diapered. As soon as the thought entered his head, a girlish voice in his own head giggled. He could imagine someone like that. He could imagine himself like that. Tiffany swatting his behind brought him back to Earth. She gently pushed Tony into the room. "First thing first... off with the nighty. Arms up, cutey." "Cutey?" Tony thought. Tiffany had never called him that before. Doing as she told him, he put his arms up, letting her pull the nighty up over his head. He realized, as she did, that his hair was getting shaggy. He'd never had a beard, as long as he could remember, and, in the moment, was happy for the fact. Tiffany handed him the carrying case for his ultra-large falsies, the one's he'd worn to the party. "Go ahead and put these on while I go get some supplies ready. He carefully glued the falsies to his skin, standing there in his wet diaper. He hoped Tiffany would change him soon, as the diaper was getting a bit cold and clammy. Tiffany really seemed to be taking her time and, as he waited, he decided he'd look around the room. There was an adult sized changing table, which was more like a doctor's examination table redone in pastel pink, a queen sized bed that had been altered into an adult sized crib, complete with plastic sheets. There was also a dresser which, when he looked in, he realized this had to be where Mary had been keeping so many of the outfits she'd dressed him up in. Waddling over to the full length mirror, he almost laughed at how he looked: his hair that almost looked pixie cut, along with his large, F- cup breasts and soggy diaper. As he laughed, he felt the need to go and, instead of holding it a bit, he relaxed and wet his already soaked diaper. He watched himself wet the diaper, causing it to expand even more, as he caressed his fake breasts, trying to look sexy while doing it. A moan broke his attention and he turned to see Tiffany sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing herself through her diapers. A smile curled on her lips. "I was going to change you, but, after that show, I'm going to make you earn it." Tony blushed as Tiffany beckoned him over. Wiggling out of her diaper, she used her fingers to split her slick, bare pussy lips apart. "Since you want to be a slutty little diaper girl and since you have to do whatever I tell you to, you're going to lick me until I cum. If you don't, you'll have to wait for Aunty Mary to come home at lunch to change you." Tony had fantasized about making Tiffany cum before, but being ordered to? His heart raced as he got on his knees, his breasts falling pendulously, and crawled between Tiffany's legs. His hands went to her thighs as he eagerly began to tease Tiffany with his tongue. Her musky scent and taste was different from Mary's sweeter taste, but still a treat. He eagerly lapped and licked, Tiffany taking his head and holding him against her pussy. As her cries grew louder, Tony imagined he was the one being eaten out, that he was the one about to cum, until, at least, Tiffany's body quaked in pleasure, her juices spurting over Tony's face. "Well, now," a female voice said from behind Tony, "I'd like to say this is unexpected, but, well, I knew Tiffany just couldn't resist." Looking back over his shoulder, Tony was surprised to see Mommy Mary standing there, wearing nothing but a strap on around her waist. "Tiffany, you had your fun, but you took your diapers off without me being here. I think it's time both of my girls got a lesson." When Tiffany had pulled her diapers back on, Mary waggled a finger at her. "Shame on you, not properly taking care of your little sister." She reached for Tony, helping him to his feet. "Onto the changing table, sweety, so we can get you cleaned up." Tony didn't resist and climbed up on the changing table, waiting for Mary to take off his diaper. Once the diaper was removed and he was cleaned he lifted his bottom, expecting a new diaper. Instead, he felt Mary rub his asshole with a cool gel. He looked up at her with uncertainty then realized she was no longer wearing the strap on. Instead, Tiffany was wearing it over her diapers. "It's time you got a small taste of being a big girl," Mary said with a smile, "before I make you baby for a few months." She pointed to the bed. "Now be a good girl and lay down so Tiffy and I can fuck those cute bimbo brains of yours right out. Tony scrambled for the bed, almost tripping in his haste. He'd experimented with fingering his ass before. He knew Mommy wouldn't tell him to do this if it weren't safe. "Okay. Um... how should I?" Tiffany giggled. "Eager, isn't she." She stroked the fake cock between her legs. "You want this, do you?" Mary swatted Tiffany's diapered rear playfully. "Oh, be nice. She's a virgin, after all... or is she?" Tony blushed and nodded. "Well, in that case, let's make it extra special." Laying down on the bed, she reached up and pulled Tony down on top of her. "Let's start with you on your hand and knees, with that nice, big, sissy-cock inside of mommy." Reaching between her legs, she guided Tony inside of her, wiggling her hips before wrapping her legs around Tony's waist. She pulls him down a bit, kissing him as his big, fake tits pressed against her even larger, flesh ones. As Tony surrendered to the kiss, he felt a pressure against his asshole for brief moment, only to have that pressure overwhelm him as Tiffany slowly filled his ass with the large dildo. A moan escaped his lips and, unable to stop it, he came inside Mary. Mary smiled, stroking Tony's cheek. "I think our little sissy likes it." Slowly rocking and clenching, she kissed Tony's lips. "No going soft on Mommy, baby slut. Mama's not done with you." Managing to coax another two orgasms out of Tony, Mary got up long enough to clean and diaper Tony. "Liked that, did you?" Mary teased as she laid down, beside Tony, Tiffany curling up on Mary's other side. Tony was admittedly sore, but it had felt really good. "Mommy," Tony began, resting his head against Mary's breast, "I think I'm going to be a naughty girl and play hooky from work tomorrow." Tiffany giggled, but Mary shushed her. "Okay, then," Mary said. "Tomorrow starts day one of your new life. Remember, one week per year. So, considering you're a smart baby, no big girl words until Friday... mommy will just ignore them. The only word baby can use is 'potty', okay?" Tony nodded. "Mommy got it so she can put your girl pills in baby's milk and food, so you better be good and eat what mommy feeds you." Mary kissed Tony's cheek then poked his fake breast. "These are going back in their bag tonight. From now on, the only boobies baby will have are her own. Also, you need to start to stop thinking of yourself as a boy. As far as me and Tiffany are concerned, that 'thing' between your legs is just your clit." "I... thank you, Mommy." Tony said, before giving Mary a big hug. "I hope I can be the bestest baby girl ever." Tiffany joined in on the hug and the three of them held each other. Mary kissed Tony's cheek. "I know you will. When you wake up tomorrow, you'll be my Antoinette. My Toni with an 'I'." The next week was, simply put, simple. Toni would wake up in her "crib", her hands in pink mittens, a baby bottle next to her, and, after the second night, with her diaper wet. She would cry until Mommy Mary came to change her, then sit and occupy herself with whatever activity Mommy gave her: special coloring books about girls with big breasts and girls with diapers, dolls, blocks, and cartoons. By the fourth day, Toni began to notice an unusual sensitivity in her nipples and a bit of swelling in her breasts. When she touched her nipples with her mittened hand, she couldn't help but moan. On the fifth day, Mary woke up to find Tiffany and Toni nursing from her. "Did someone wake up early?" Toni giggled and Tiffany just looked and smiled. "Toni said her 'first word' today." Tiffany said, resting her head against Mary's breast. Mary looked at Toni who nodded. "And what was baby's first word." "Boobies." Toni said, rubbing her chest against Mary's side before she started giggling, causing Tiffany to giggle as well. Mary poked Toni's nipple, causing Toni to moan. By the end of the week, Mary had removed Toni's mittens completely, letting her use her hands for more than just a few minutes at a time for the first time in a week. By the end of the second week, Toni was allowed to waddle around in her diapers, though, as far as Mary could tell, Toni had either become incontinent with her wetting or was simply wetting when the urge hit her. By the third week, Toni was back to talking in full sentences. By the fourth week, though, one change was very apparent: Toni's breasts. When Mary had said the drug would increase Toni's breast growth, she hadn't expected it would begin so quickly. It had taken months before Mary had grown a single cup size and years to get to her current size. Toni, on the other hand, was blossoming rapidly. None of them were sure exactly why, be it the drug, the daily nursing from Mary, or the hormonal supplements, but, by the fourth week, Toni's hips and ass had taken on a bit of padding and she was already ready for a bra: a B-cup bra at that. Mary found it amusing how often she would find Toni laying bed, playing with her breasts, her hips humping the air, her arousal still stiff inside the diaper. The only time Toni was allowed to be a grown up at all for the first twelve weeks were during her sessions with Diane. She would babble on about all the new experiences: how she would cry when watching certain movies or hear certain songs, how her body was changing, how it felt to go out and how happy it made her that people thought she was a young woman. Around twelve weeks, Mary and Toni had convinced Diane to teach Mary how to implant suggestions in order to "help Toni's behavioral therapy." After eight weeks, Toni had decided that the only clothes she liked were dresses or skirts and t-shirts. Mommy, making sure her little girl had cold weather clothing, insisted she keep a few pairs of pants. Mommy also begin lessons in posture and how a good should walk. Her larger hips and thighs helped with that. After twelve weeks, Toni was barely recognizable. Mary had convinced her to get her ears pierced, though Toni had insisted on pink stones. Toni had let her blonde hair grow out and kept it in cute pig tails. She'd mastered make up and had taken up "valley speak" as her preferred way of talking. Tiffany, upon hearing Toni use it for the first time, called it "bimbo speak." Toni, for her part, encouraged it. Her hips and ass had taken on a gentle curve, though, her ass always seemed larger because of her diapers. If anyone saw her on the street, there was no arguing that she looked like a girl from that alone, but, her breasts were the exclamation point. By sixteen weeks, her breasts, which, at four weeks, had been a B-cup and small handfuls on her already slight thirty inch frame, were still growing, albeit at a slowing rate. On her slight frame, they were already quite large. As a "sweet sixteen" present, Mary took Toni bra shopping. Mary had a good guess but Toni had wanted to be surprised. "Mommy, I know I, like, have big boobs," Toni began the night before, "but I wanna wait until we get there to find out just how big." Toni jutted out her large chest, her nipples poking through the pink t-shirt. Mary laughed at that and kissed her cheek. She had other plans for her baby girl's "sweet sixteen" birthday. Sixteen weeks of not having her baby girl make her cum. Sure, she'd had Tiffany once or twice while Toni was "napping". But she wanted her sexually active, horny, big breasts baby girl. The only thing that concerned her was, as Mary had come to think of it, was Toni's still large "baby-clit". The endocrinologists had all said that it would likely decrease in size, but it hadn't. If not for the thick diapers she kept Toni in, even with Toni tucking, she wondered how often people noticed. Walking into the mall and heading for the bra shop, Mary let the way and ignored the cat calls, though, she did catch Toni giving an extra shake of her hips. While she knew Toni was only doing it to tease her, in a couple of weeks, she planned to introduce Toni to a few of her friends from work. She'd see how good of a tease Toni really was. When one of the guys tried to flirt with her she stuck out her tongue. "Boys are like, icky," Toni replied. "My Mommy won't let me date boys." The man laughed. "What your mommy won't know won't hurt you." Mary glared at him. "I am her mommy, asshole." With that, she pulled out a pacifier and pushed it between Toni's bubblegum pink lips. Toni mumbled something through the pacifier but it was further muffled by the crowds as Mary hooked Toni's arm in hers and led Toni into the lingerie store. The clerk, a short, busty, Asian woman in her early twenties, looked a little surprised at the pacifier sucking Toni, but quickly regained her composure once she recognized Mary. "Mary, Mary, quite contrary, who is this cutey you have on your arm?" Mary smiled, finally placing the woman as Jun, a frequent shopper at her own store. She quickly remembered what she'd seen Jun buy: bondage gear, dildos, crotchless panties, and... oh yes, this could get interesting. "Jun, this is my girlfriend Toni. Toni, this is Jun... one of my more frequent shoppers." Toni looked at the woman and waved, twirling the pacifier in her mouth with her tongue. "Toni is in dire need of a new bra and seems to have gone up a cup size or so due to her new diet." Toni grinned. "New diet?" She thought. "Well, I suppose my normal foods, the hormones, breast enlargement pills that actually worked, and Mary's milk are a diet." Jun nodded and gestured another clerk over to man the register before leading Mary and Toni toward the back. Mary smiled as she noticed Jun's glances at the clock. It wasn't long before closing time if she guessed right. Perfect timing is everything. The three of them entered the surprisingly large changing room and Jun pulled out a tape measure. "Now," Jun began, "I'm a professional. Arms out." Mary pulled the pacifier from Toni's lips as Toni began to giggle. "What's so funny, sweety?" Mary asked. Toni smiled. "Legs apart, bottom up, bottom down." Jun looked at Toni, seeming a bit confused, but continued to measure her. Mary smiled back and waggled her finger. Jun ran the measure around the fullest part of Toni's breast, eliciting a moan from Toni, which, in turn, caused a speculative look from Jun. "Well, either a 30F or a 32E, depending on the bra." Toni smiled broadly. "So was there a specific style your were looking for?" "Slutty and cute." Toni answered. Mary narrowed her eyes at Toni. "Cute, yes. Sexy, sure. Slutty?" Toni smiled and decided to push her luck. At worst, she'd freak out Mary and get a spanking. At best? "I'm mommy's slut." She took the pacifier back from Mary and twirled her tongue around the nipple. Mary smiled and clicked her tongue three times. Toni's eyes glazed over for a bit. She then began to giggle, groping her breasts. She looked around and, while she was horny, Toni couldn't remember what she was thinking about the moment before. When she saw the cute Asian girl next to her and the nice long mirror, she licked her lips and groped Jun's breasts. "Mmm.... like you have such nice titties. Mommy's titty-slut loves playing with titties." Jun looked at Toni then at Mary. "Is she for real?" Mary smiled. "Very much so. You're my good titty-slut, aren't you? You love doing whatever Mommy tells you." If Toni wanted to go down this road, she was happy to indulge her. "After all, I know what you like, Jun." Jun looked at Mary apprehensively while Toni played with Jun's breasts, but Mary just continued. "You like girls, especially busty girls, which is why you work here. But sometimes, you want a little... extra." Mary moved behind Toni and slipped her hand under Toni's skirt. Luckily, her baby was nice and dry. Slipping her thumbs along Toni's waist, she tugged both the skirt and Toni's diaper down, freeing Toni's large cock, which immediately stood hard. Jun's eyes widened as Mary began to stroke Toni's cock. "What do we call this, titty-slut?" Toni moaned and sucked on her lip. "Mmmm... Mommy's fuck-toy." Her hips rocked a bit. "Does Mommy want to play with it?" Mary smiled over Toni's shoulder, shifting her hands up to Toni's breasts. "No titty-slut, but I'm sure that Jun here does." Her eyes narrowed at Jun. "It is closing time, after all." Jun swallowed and stepped back, exiting the changing room briefly before coming back in. Mary was gently stroking Toni's cock with one hand and one of Toni's melonous breasts with the other. "Jun, dear, do you want to play with titty-slut?" Jun swallowed and nodded. "What do you want titty-slut to do?" Trembling, Jun slowly slid her pants and panties down, leaning back against the wall. "I want her to fuck me. Her tits... her cock. So perfect." "Can titty-slut fuck her, Mommy?" Toni chimed, looking at Mary for permission. Mary nodded, enjoying the spectacle. "Mmmm... good, 'cause she looks yummy." Licking her lips she reached for Jun's hand, sliding it around her "fuck-toy". "Now guide titty-slut in and I'll make Mommy's friend cum lots. Titty-slut loves making big tittied girls cum." As Jun's screams of pleasure began to ratchet, Mary watched, finger her own pussy. Her baby girl was starting to grow up and soon, she'd be ready to be the best, big tittied baby slut ever.