It doesn’t take any deliberation at all for Tina to decide how she’ll change herself. She selects the DNA sample that she got from a short and incredibly sexy redhead.
Once she’s changed, Tina admires her reflection in the mirror. She has a perfect hourglass figure, pillowy pink lips, piercing gray eyes, and long fiery locks. Despite her new height, which is short even for a woman, she’s become the star of a wet dream. Tina slaps her perfectly shaped ass and grins.
After dressing herself in a miniskirt and black top that clings to her body, showcasing her flawless curves, Tina pulls on a pair of red heels and heads for the police station. A body like this deserves to be shown off, so she opts to walk there. It’s only a short distance, though, due to her inexperience walking in heels, it takes her longer than she expected.
To her surprise, Tina actually enjoys the wolf whistles and catcalls she gets as she sashays down the street. She even works up the courage to wink flirtatiously at one particularly attractive man. Immediately after, she reminds herself that she’s really a straight man.
The second Tina enters the police station, eyes turn to her. She strolls to the front desk, her butt wiggling seductively.
“I’m here for my nephew,” she says in a sexy, husky voice. “He was picked up by a patrol officer.” The policeman stares at her for a moment before nodding. He takes her back to the daycare area.
“Hello,” says the supervisor, coming over. “Are you here to pick someone up?”
“Yes, my nephew. Grant.”
“I’ll grab him and get the checkout process started. Just so you know, he’s currently napping-”
“Try not to wake him up,” Tina says. The supervisor nods and goes to get Grant. Tina spots the check-in sheet. She surreptitiously marks down that a little girl named Tina has already been picked up. The supervisor comes back with Grant, who is still sleeping. Checking Grant out is painless, but is slowed slightly by how frequently the supervisor glances at Tina’s cleavage.
Just as she’s exiting the police station, Tina hears a soft hiss. She looks at Grant. After his accident on purpose, he was dressed in a diaper and his shorts removed. As such, she can see his diaper turn yellow. She wrinkles her nose. Apparently, she’ll need a diaper bag. And maybe a stroller, too, to make lugging him around easier.
To her luck, there’s a baby supply store across the street. Tina goes inside. She puts Grant in the seat of a cart, then selects everything she thinks she’ll need. Namely, she grabs a diaper bag, diapers, changing supplies, snacks, a couple cute onesies on sale, and a stroller. The total is pricier than she expected, but she’ll just take it out of Grant’s half of the score, once they pull it off.
Tina leaves the store with a packed diaper bag slung over one shoulder and pushing a stroller containing the still sleeping Grant. The museum is only a few blocks away. She decides to walk again, secretly craving the attention she got on her way to the police station.