As she got to his office, she could swear she heard the sound of him making out with a woman, who judging by the voice, had to be his wife Tiffany. Melissa came in through the open door, and saw the two toon roos nuzzling their big, round, ball-like noses against eachother's while hugging also (though Melissa didn't know how Mister Stevenson could wrap his arms around Tiffany considering her now watermelon-sized breasts)!
Not missing a beat, he turned in Melissa's direction. "So wha'd ya think of the place?" he asked "Beauty, ain't she? Though not as beautiful as my girl Tiff right 'ere!"
"Oh Roy!" Tiffany said smiling "Stop that - yer makn' me blush!"
"Ow'd you git in'er anyway?" Melissa asked, not remembering seeing her come in the building.
"With this." she replied, pulling something black and rubbery out of her pouch "A portable toon 'ole! Makes goin' places much easier as it were - I realay don't know 'ow I got along without it!"
"Now 'bout my question." Roy said, getting back to it "Wha'd ya think?"
"It looks awfully pricey it does!" Melissa replied "I'm not sure if I can even afford the flight!"
At this, Roy and Tiffany looked at eachother, and burst out laughing!
"Oh Melissa dearie." Tiffany said, wiping a tear away with one of her fat, padded fingers "'Ave ya not been payn' attention? Use a 'ole from yer pouch."
"But I don't -" before Melissa could finish, her lower body expanded, completely destroying her skirt and panties, but it didn't matter since the flesh-toned fur that now covered the lower half of her body was thick enough to hide everything. She even had a pouch of her own now! Melissa blushed in embarrassment, as her ears drooped. "Ya do NOW, dearie!" Tiffany happily replied "No need ta fret - we're G-rated, so there's nothin' ta hide anyway!" "Yer almost done, Melissa." Roy told her happily "Won't be long now before yer a full roo! And hey, for bein' such a good sport, I'll let ya go home so you can pack fer the trip." "Really?" Melissa asked. "Of course." he replied "Now if you'll excuse us," he says turning back to face his wife "Where were we?" "Well,um thanks." Melissa managed to say, then pulled a hole out of her pouch "Later!" and she jumped through it, landing in her easy chair in the TV room of her house. "Finally." she said to herself "Peace an' quiet." no sooner had she said this, than her breasts inflated to watermelon-size, making all her buttons pop off, and fire across the room, bouncing against the walls and ceiling, until they hit her soft belly, and slid into her pouch. Strangely enough, she felt no pain when she was hit by the buttons - in fact, they kind of tickled! She felt her larger breasts with her hands, then watched as her hands exploded into over-sized paw-hands with three fat padded fingers, and one fat padded thumb on each! "I'm really going ta be a toon roo woman, aren't I? There's nothin' I can do ta stop it, is there?