Getting ready for stage

Her legs, her legs were growing more and more, getting longer an getting more shapes, getting stranger and stranger to the body of Mary. But she was not felling this inconvenience, in fact, she was getting more and more energetic, she was felling great, she was not able to sit, she wanted to spend time with her son, witch he is as energetic as a young boy can be, speaking off witch, "he went to the bathroom a while ago" she tough, "I hope he's ok". As she started to go up stairs, her breast started to swell, with each step up, making them grow, halfway up, the 44 women was supporting a fabulous DD cup breast compare to her modest B cup from the bottom of the stairs, then, after the inflation, each step cause the sensibility of her body go up, sending electrifying shock trough her body, making her fell as excited as if she was 21 again, those where her wild years, she was really something in those time, finally up the second floor, her nipples were hard as diamond poking trough her clothes now way to small to fit her new forms. As she click out off her memories Mary ask herself "What am I doing again up here?" She then look at her clothes and something click in her head,"A yes! Changes those fitly clothes, they are clearly not my style." She direct herself to her bedroom, at the same time, her underwear's started to shift and changes undo her blouse and pants, the comfortable panties she was wearing started to shift and loose more and more fabric, stretching and fitting her new expanding bottom forms, now a healthy, shapely bubble butt, ending there transformation into a black fitting g-string poking out of her pants, then her bra, now too small and hurting her, even if she was not too much affected by it, it started to grow, catching up Mary now massive breast. Once she was a perfect size for her, the cloths started to disappear leaving behind just enough to cover the nipple of the women.As she entered her room, she went strait for the closet and from inside of it she took out...