Betty ran into the room and practically dove into the candies. She grabbed a handful and stuffed them into her mouth savouring the sweet taste on her tounge. She reached in for more wanting to get the ones at the very bottem.
After a minuet or two she noticed how tight her boots felt, not really that bothered she kicked them off and continued to eat the candies at the bottem of the barrel.
After a few more handfuls she noticed her dress and top were digging into her armpits cutting off her circulation slightly. She tugged at the seams in discomfort confused as to why something that had fit her only this morning now felt as though it were atleast three sizes too small.
She was so I grossed in eating that she didn't notice how her dress became streched at the seams threatening to rip any second. The hem of her dress had risen to just bellow her now nicely rounded ass showing off her long tanned and Shapley legs. She found it hard to breath as her b cups pressed against her shirt.
Betty eventually stopped eating when her now almost jet black hair fell infront of her face. She tugged at it confused as to why it was so long and silky. It was then that she noticed the bulge in her shirt. She poked at it unsure and found it was her.
Her shirt was becoming very painful and increasingly hard to breathe in as she continued to grow. Eventually a loud ripping sound echoed throughout the room as her dress fell to the ground in shreds leaving her standing there in all her glory.
She looked to be in her late twenties with a slim yet curvey figure with long elegant legs, large hips, a tiney waist and dd cup breasts. Her child cotton panties snapped off as the elastic gave out. The release gave her great relief as the pain from her cutting in clothes was gone. She took in a deep breath as she looked down.
"I have lumps!" She exclaimed. She poked her silver dollar sized nipples and shuddered at their new sensitivity. She decided to go and ask the shop owner what had happened.
Thankfully there was a harder with a dressing gown waiting for her so she slipped on and walked out to meet him tossing one last candy into her mouth as she went.
Mr Tf smiled when he saw her "ah I see you went for the ap room. I do hope the candies were too your liking?"
Betty looked at him in shock. She was now in her mid thirties, her breasts had gone up to an e cup while remaining as perky as before, a few lines appeared on her skin as well as the odd grey hair. "What happened to me? I'm all big?" She was suprised by how low and husky her voice sounded.
"Well you seemed to need to grow out of your bratty stage and learn some responsibility. However" he looked at her closely as she aged to 40 a few more grey hairs and lines on her face appeared. "I did not expect you to eat quite so many. I'm afraid your going to be stuck like this until I can whip up a special batch of my reversal taffy. Until then I suggest you go out and experience life as a middle aged woman. There are some spare clothes in the back room"
Betty dumbly nodded as she walked into the back room where she put on a pair of jeans, sneakers and a low cut black top. There had been no underwear but Betty still regained her unembaressment that came with youth. While in the room she heared a baby crying, shocked she looked around and saw a baby sitting up in a cot reaching out to her.
"Erm mr shop owner is this your baby!" She yelled asking through the door.
"Ah yes I almost forgot, be a dear and take her out with you. She will be needing reversal taffy as well" Mr Tf shouted back going into a back room to start work.
Betty scoped up the baby carfully and strapped her into a stroller that was also in the room. She rolled her out of the shop and out onto town.
She looked so normal just a mother taking her baby for a walk on a sunny day, however it wasn't long before the heat and her new age got to her and she found her self tired and resting on a bench.