She’ll be able to pick up Grant easiest if she pretends to be his parent, ideally, his mother, because she’d be considered less of a threat or dangerous. And what better way to sell the mother angle than to be pregnant? Part of Tina is disgusted by transforming into a pregnant woman, but she stifles that. She needs to go pick up Grant.
Tina supplies the DNA she collected from a pregnant woman. An error message pops up.
“Provide a secondary DNA source for the father of the fetus.” Tina rolls her eyes, but, after a moment, decides to supply some of her original DNA, making her both the father and mother of the fetus she intends on transforming away from as soon as possible.
So eager to get the transformation over with, Tina doesn’t read the warning that follows the addition of the second DNA. If she had read it, she would probably decide to become someone else, because it lets her know that she won’t be able to transform again until after she gives birth.
Shortly, Tina has transformed from a little girl to a woman in her third trimester of pregnancy. Judging by her size, she’s due any day. Tina admires her reflection. Even with the enormous baby bump, she’s still very pretty, with silken blonde hair, soft hazel eyes, and rosy lips. She throws on a cute maternity dress, grabs a fake ID she made when she collected the DNA, and heads out in her car.
On her way to the police station, she calls ahead, pretending to be a worried mother whose son has gone missing. The person on the phone informs her that her “son” has already been picked up. Tina promises to come get him. After she hangs up, she drives past a baby supply store. She thinks about how Grant is young enough to need protection and a car seat. With a sigh, she pulls into the parking lot to get supplies.
At the store, Tina purchases a diaper bag, changing supplies, and snacks, as well as a car seat. It adds up, but she decides she’ll just have Grant pay her back after they finish this heist. In the checkout line, Tina feels something weird in her abdomen. It takes her a few moments to place it, and when she does, her blood runs cold. The baby she’s carrying is kicking. Thankfully, the feeling stops quickly.
Tina loads up the supplies and heads for the police station. She strolls inside.
“Excuse me, but my baby boy got lost and someone picked him up,” she says to the first person she sees. She’s immediately taken to the daycare area. Someone comes over.
“Hi, how can I help you?”
“My name is Tina Worth. My son, Grant, wandered off and got picked up by an officer,” Tina says.
“Oh, you’re Grant’s mom? I’ll go grab him.” While the daycare supervisor gets Grant, Tina looks at the check-in list. She discretely scribbles down that the little girl named Tina was already picked up. “Grant, your mommy’s here,” the supervisor sings, returning with Grant in his arms.
“He’s wearing a diaper,” Tina comments, taking Grant from the supervisor. At the store, she decided to get diapers rather than pull-ups, after watching Grant mess himself. She’s glad that she made the right decision. “And no pants?”
“He had a bit of a messy accident,” the supervisor says, “and it leaked on his shorts. Sorry.”
“It’s okay,” Tina sighs. “I thought we were moving him up to pull-ups too fast, but my husband insisted.”
“He didn’t want to change two sets of diapers at once, huh?” the supervisor jokes, nodding at Tina’s baby bump. Tina rubs her belly and nods. “Well, let’s just check him out and you can take him home.”
Checkout is painless and quick. Tina carries Grant to her car, where she buckles him into the car seat. Grant frowns at her.
“Why you pregn- pregno- preg-” he tries.
“Why am I pregnant?” Tina asks. Grant nods. “Why did you poop your pants? We have to disguise ourselves somehow. Now, shut up, we need to get this heist over with. I don’t want to be pregnant any longer.”
The drive to the museum is short. Tina unloads Grant, slings his diaper bag over one shoulder, and the two head inside the museum.
Once inside…