With you bursting out of your clothes, you really do not need much more proof that a change is happening but there are several reasons why you do not want to don the bathing suit: even though you are growing fatter, it is so large; you do not want to put on such a garment and you are hoping the it is not real. While you are standing there, you feel breasts hanging from your chest. Or would be hanging if your stomach were not holding them up. You know that a gender change is supposed to happen but you cannot see past your belly. You want to reach down under your stomach and your expanding thighs to see what you have but you cannot. Instead, you feel a compulsion to put on the still way too big garment.
You cannot stand on one leg now, so you sit on the bed in order to get your legs through the holes. Bending over (and you cannot Boeing forward much now) you see the the change has happened. Strange how that is not even your biggest concern right now. After getting the bathing suit the rest of the way on, you feel an other compulsion, this time to lie in the middle of the bed.
After positioning yourself, with increasing difficulty, you realize why you did (or were commanded to) do this. If the bathing suit is still so loose on you, even though you have to be the largest person you know of, and you have a difficult time moving; will you be able to move at all when you stop growing?
Lying there, you can feel your butt getting bigger, the angle of your legs changing as your pelvis grows away from the surface of the bed. You can feel the increasing weight on your chest of your growing breast. They seem to be towering over your face. You raise your arms up to touch your breast. You cannot reach the top of them. Bringing your arms down, you look at them. Are they now bigger around then what your chest was just minutes ago. And your fingers are so round that your hand are always going to be spread out. You cannot even close them to a fist, they will only go about have way. You look up again and see your stomach is even higher then your breast. You can feel your stomach spreading over your thighs and knees and moving toward your ankle.
While watching and feeling your various body parts move further away from your hand's grasp, you come to the strange realization that you are feeling great. How can you have this sense of well being when you have become such an impossible and grotesque person? Finally, you noticed that you have stopped moving. And you are feeling great, better then you did before you came into this room. While you are pondering this this, you hear some say, "Hello Big Buffy! I trust you are now getting acquainted to your new body and new home."