"First thing to do is take care of Linda. I'll retie her..." as her sudden, explosive weight gain had caused her bonds to first tighten, then burst along with her clothes. "...then we can look around for some male clothing."
Getting Linda trussed-up again was easy enough...and enjoyable. After getting the now obese woman tied into her chair again, she took Linda's clothes and burned them outside in the trash incinerator. She wanted to make sure that Linda - if she happened to break free AND get her hands on the Medallion - would have none of her own clothes to use. And the only garments in the whole house that would fit her gluttonious form were Bertha's Maid and Housekeeper uniforms(among other costumes), and the varity of garish mumu's and tent-dresses she'd bought for her.
She smiled at that. Maybe they would play 'dress-up' later.
"And now...for you, Nick. We'll have to find you some new clothes. Something a bit more...masculine."
Nick (now looking exactly like the beautiful Linda) picked an item from the pile of folded clothes she'd bought the night all this maddness had begun. It was...a jock strap.
Megan gazed at it for a moment. It was very full in the crotch...
"Slip it on, Nicki. It might be entertaining to see what Linda would look like with a dick."
Nick slipped the Medallion on, then stepped into the jock-strap. As her vagina swelled, grew hot, then emerged as a thick peris, she wondered why she was just going along with this. Maybe her will had been so broken from her time as Bertha that she simply couldn't assert herself?
If didn't matter. She was growing down there...and it was good. Thick and long...with a full sack...it was perfect
