"I need to sit down. The day has been overwhelming." Pam said out loud. Andrew run slowly to the storage room to get a chair for her and glass of water.
As Pam got herself a seat and drank the water. She begun to pour out how an awful wench she met today had cursed her and how she had to talk to the officer. Andrew listened and nodded. Pam continued that she wasn't ready to be mother and didn't know who the father was in first place. As she cleansed her mind out of all this she would weep and tell that it was her mother's fault that she was like this.
"Is it too much to ask for a have good life, big salary, good genes and ... and a good listener like you." Pam poured, but still felt that she had to stroke the Neighbour's ego a little bit.
"I can't really can't put myself on your shoes, but let me tell you this. If you feel lonely you can come talk to me whenever you want." Andrew said.
As Pam thanked Andrew for being there for her. She let out a huge gasp as her house had changed into more luxurious.
"Haa..? Wha...?" Pam could stutter from her mouth as she couldn't take her eyes of the huge mansion that was there instead of her house. "Mister Andrew, is that ...?"
Andrew looked at the house and back at Pam and let out a huge sigh.
"You must be awfully tired. Will it be fine if I accompany you to your porch?" Andrew asked and offered his hand to shaking Pam.
As Pam kept franticly left and right. She noticed that her grass was well cut, the car in front of the house had been replaced with a lamborghini. She also felt warm. Like warm as a summer day. Sweating. She could feel how her normal jeans, t-shirt and other clothing was changing on her. The outfit became more fancier business suit than what she would call normal day clothing. She could feel that her underwear and bra changed from ragged to more softer and silkier.
Then she felt a small push from heels which tumbled both her and Andrew on the ground. Andrew falling on top of her. Pam felt that something soft had begun to gather around her chest and it was pushing itself outward. Similar sensation was happening in her rear. Something pushing and streching her body like a dough.
"Oh sorry ma'am. I think I lost my balance." Andrew apologized and had a more lower attitude how he viewed himself.
Pam noticed that her trainers had transformed into high heels. Her cleavage was very dominantly present on her and pushing itself out. The 9-month large pregnant belly showed some under abdomen as she struggled a little bit to stand up. There were no bruises and she felt fine.
Pam noticed immediatly that Andrew was inch shorter than moment ago. Making his eyes meet with her upper chest. The heat was raising once more as the cleavage made it's finaly push and made sure that her two melons were hold by the flimsiest button on a suit jacket. Making it look like that the shirt or the jacket could at any moment release the bouncing beasts to the world.
She wobbled near her door by herself and took a lenghty look at Andrew. Then as she was about to open the door, she ...