Meg’s Transformation Scene 41

“I’m there,” Megan replied. She opted to put her babyhood on hold for the time being, showered and got ready. Besides, she thought she would be home before her parents could find out.
While waiting for Sabrina to arrive, Megan admired herself in the mirror. The bikini was taut and sleek, worlds removed from the unstylish bulk of her diapers. The diapers made her seem cute and playful; the bikini sent a far less innocuous message. Megan knew then and there that she could not choose between one side or the other. The best she could hope for was a compromise. She slipped on a pair of denim shorts and a t-shirt over her bathing suit, donned her sandals, grabbed a towel and went on her merry way.
Surely enough, Sabrina’s convertible was parked right outside her house. Sabrina sat behind the wheel with her feet on the dashboard, playing with her cell phone while waiting for Megan to arrive. She had an orange halter-top and khaki shorts on over her bikini and had opted to go barefoot.
“I hope you don’t plan on driving like that,” Megan teased.
Sabrina took her feet off the dashboard and glared. “Happy now?”
“Oh yes. Very. So is Des coming?”
Sabrina shrugged. “Her mom’s pissed at her again.”
“Pedro?”
“That and some other shit. Still, she might be able to tag along.”
They stopped in front of Desiree’s house and gave the horn two quick honks. A moment later, the girl emerged wearing a frown and a purple bikini.
“You put some clothes on over that!” her mother yelled from inside the house.
“Whatever,” Des groaned, climbing into the car.
“Should I not even ask?” Megan questioned.
Des nodded and Sabrina floored the accelerator. A moment or two later, the public pool was within their sights. As it was a weekday and school had not yet let out, it was free from the congestion that would soon plague it in later weeks. The three girls piled out of the car, held up their passes and walked on in.