It took a lot of concentration to walk all the to the house of Mike 'Moose' Mathews. Anyone who saw Jon would have been watching an outrageously voluptuous goth girl, walking as fast as she could with her head tipped forwards and her eyes glued to the ground. Every now and then, she would bump into pedestrians walking in the other direction, but every time she charged past them without even an apology.
Of course, Jon was walking this way for a reason. With her hair hanging over her face and her gaze locked on to the movement of her feet, she was able to focus her thoughts on the ground just in front of her. Several times since Jon had left Karyn's house, her thoughts had drifted back to the girl in the brightly-coloured leather and PVC outfit and each time she felt her female attributes expand and dig into her tight leather dress. Now with each breath her bloated breasts threatened to tumble out of her tiny bra cups and with each step her enlarged behind wobbled and bounced with the hurried sway of her broad, child-bearing hips. And her long, flaccid cock slapped against her soft, beautiful thighs every step of the way. In short, Jon knew her situation would only get worse if she happened to spy other girls in the street.
Thankfully, Moose lived only a fifteen minute walk from Karyn's house, in an area of suburbia where well-to-do families made their home. The Mathews family were no exception.
Jon walked up to the large house and rang the doorbell. Even though she could hear the TV on in the living room, no one came to answer the door. Fearing that Sarah might already be here, Jon decided to sneak round the back of the house and look for a way in.
Peering through the windows, Jon couldn't see anyone in the lounge or the kitchen. She tried the handle on the back door. As luck would have it, it was unlocked, so Jon tip-toed inside. The house seemed empty and quiet. Jon walked cautiously from room to room, until she heard a creak of movement coming from above.
Silently, Jon scurried up the stairs to the landing and then suddenly stopped. Her swollen left breast fell out of her top but she ignored it, as she was alerted to another creaking noise, coming from the room across the landing. She saw the doorknob turn slowly and panicked. She dived through the closest door to her and shut it quickly behind her.
Her heart was racing in fear! Jon forced herself to stop her heavy breathing long enough to hear footsteps approaching along the landing. Looking around her, Jon found she had entered the bathroom in her panic and there were no other exits "“ just a window that was simply not big enough for her to climb through!
The footsteps stopped. Jon swallowed and held her breath. She saw the doorknob on the bathroom door slowly start to turn and immediately leapt into action. It didn't matter if it was Sarah or anyone else on the other side of that door, she really couldn't afford to be caught breaking into a stranger's house! With a surprising turn of speed she leapt into the bathtub and pulled the shower curtain across to hide herself. She stilled the flapping movement of the curtain just as the bathroom door opened.
Frozen in fear behind the shower curtain, Jon listened intently to the unseen occupant's movements in the room. She heard a soft sigh and the sound of something soft falling to the floor, then footsteps. They were coming towards the bathtub!
Jon couldn't help but watch the silhouette of a hand reach towards the edge of the curtain and draw it back to reveal...
