It was a dark Possum Springs night, Mae and Gregg slipped into Bea's room, their soft bodies preventing much noise. "You ready?" "Yeah!" the two said quietly as Mae disrobed and Gregg molded her into a black thong and slipped her into Bea's drawer before slipping out.
The first sound Mae would hear after a long period of silence, would be Bea’s alarm clock blaring followed the grumbling of the well endowed crocodile. Bea’s hand slammed down onto the snooze button as she slowly sat up in bed, barely opening her eyes as she inched towards consciousness. Stretching, she hopped off her bed and stood up, before making her way over to closet to prep her wardrobe for the day. She pulled out her usual dress and leggings combo from her closet, and then dove her hand in blindly into her draw, unknowingly grabbing the newly molded form of Mae, and laid her selection out on the bed.
After a quick shower she returned, and hastily dressed herself, taking note her underwear seemed tighter than usual. She reached down and tried to adjust it, snapping one of the straps against her side as she did, before chalking the tight feeling up to it shrinking in the watch or added winter weight. She shrugged it off, sure it would stretch to fit throughout the day and wasted no time in heading out to start her lengthy day at work.
