A woman in her early forties staring back at me. I freeze up at the sight, the pale older woman matching my movements in her baggy oversized clothes. For a moment I almost feel like a can see a sparkle of joy in her eyes, a subtle reflection of Kelly's own excitement at the sight of her body.
"Oh darlin' don't we look wonderful" Kelly coos inside our head, practically purring as my eyes dart over my new face.
My mouth falls agape, my plump pink lips parting to reveal a set of pearly white teeth with some subtle coffee and wine stains marring their otherwise perfect surface. My skin stretches around my mouth, deeps laugh lines developing before I quickly close my mouth.
"I'm...you're so..." I stammer out loud, choking on my words in shock.
"It's what's on the inside the counts darlin'" Kelly says enthusiastically, practically purring as she enjoys the feeling of my youthful form inside her. "No more cracklin' joints, achin' bones, just feelin'...so good."
I stare into my own reflection as I take in more of my face. Crow's feet frame the corners of my deep green eyes, my pale blue ones having been replaced or obscured by the suit. A thick line of freckles dot over the bridge of my petite button nose, spreading out into a light dusting over my ghostly white cheeks. Kelly's face was wholesome, soft, kind, like the loving mother of a childhood friend.
As the XXL shirt I have on slips a little I notice the same smattering of freckles covering my shoulders, with a few more coating my slim hairless forearms.
"Now hon', what did I say 'bout oglin'?" Kelly playfully chides. "Come on, we gotta go 'fore someone catches us in 'ere"
I open my mouth to say something, but quickly close it. She was right, we couldn't stay much longer in the men's room of a rest stop looking like this.
"Right" I mutter, turning away from the mirror and towards the door as I rush out into the rain. I can feel my masculine stride grind against the build of my new body, my large child-bearing hips begging me to move them more with each and every step.
"Darlin' please just...let 'em move. You'll find it easier an'...well can ya do it for me?" Kelly pleads, feeling the discomfort being caused by my fighting my new form.
I don't have much time to process her request, reaching the car a few seconds after she finishes speaking. I quickly search my jeans, pulling the keys from the pocket before locking my doors and hopping inside. The rain begins to pelt down against the car, filling the cabin with a heavy rattling sound.
I take a breath as I slump in the front seat, tossing my old clothes into the passenger's seat. As I lean back into my chair I begin to nibble at my bottom lip, my wide hips and plush new behind making the old seats of my hatchback feel slightly more comfortable than I remember.
As I begin to adjust my mirrors and shuffle my chair closer to the steering wheel Kelly begins to pipe up again.
"Oh my...you're a tall one ain't ya?" she asks, riding the high of having someone so much younger than her inside her Suit.
"I...yeah...6'3"" I mumble, getting my mirrors set up.
"Ohhoney I bet you were delicious. Musta been pretty slim though, you filled me out just right" Kelly replies, chuckling to herself as I catch a glance of my new body in the rear view mirror.
I decide not to respond, instead focusing on getting the engine started and getting back on the road. As we reach the highway again I begin to tug at my seat belt, pulling it over my large breasts as I feel the strap quickly slip between them.
Kelly begins to laugh out loud in my head, causing me to frown a little.
"Don't you worry none darlin', happens all the time" she snipes. "And...hey now, don't frown! We don't want ya gettin' any more wrinkles"
As we drive into the night, the stars blanketing the sky, Kelly talks nonstop. She asks about anything and everything, talking about all manner of past anecdotes whether relevant or not and going onto all sorts of pointless tangents.
It's about two in the morning when I feel my eyes lids begin to flutter, my tiredness gripping me once again. Reaching into the back seat I'm forced to stretch a bit, patting around as I search for an iced coffee amongst my piled up possessions. As I fish it out I hear a loud gasp in my head.
"That! How many of those have you had? Did you have before...me I mean" she asks in shock, almost causing me to drop the bottle.
I begin to steer with my knee, feeling my plush thigh rub against the soft woolly fabric of my sweatpants as I open the bottle.
"I don't know? Three? Maybe Four?" I respond, taking a swig of the coffee from the bottle. The taste is completely off, the bitter taste I had enjoyed a few hours ago instead tasting terrible on my new tongue. I'm only able to keep it down as the sweet aftertaste, which I used to find revolting, slowly begins to kick in.
"Four? No wonder I'm so...so...I thought it was jus' the young blood replacin' ma old bones" she chirps in shock.
"Well...we need to get to my new work, and I don't want to sleep in the car. I mean...there isn't much room" I respond, gagging a little as I take another drink from my coffee.
"We don't need ta sleep in the car, We could just rough it out under the stars an'..." Kelly says excitedly, obviously feeling the effects of the caffeine far worse than myself.
"No! I'm not roughing it as some middle-aged...sorry...I'm just not going to rough it" I snap, sighing as I try to collect myself. I focus my eyes line of the road, refusing to look out at the countryside as a way of communicating that we were driving until we reached out destination.
"Well alright, you're the boss" Kelly says in a dejected manner. "Hey...This night reminds me of the time Craig Robinson and his sister went out to the local swimming hole an'..." Kelly begins to say, starting a whole new train of over caffeinated thought as she narrates the drive into the wee hours of the morning.
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