Walking along you come next to a small park where two women in their early thirties are sitting on a bench having a conversation and casually watching four boys playing cowboys shooting at each other with toy guns. The nearer of the two women was gently rocking a baby stroller and the other was clearly a good eight months pregnant. The one with the stroller briefly interrupted her conversation to admonish one of the boys. "Charlie watch what you're doing. "I don't want any grass stains in those clothes young man." "Sorry Mommy." The boy replied.
"At least you only have one to worry about." The pregnant woman said, "Try three out-of-control boys. "Did I tell you this next one is going to be a boy too?"
"Several times." her friend replied, "Looks like he'll keep little Peter here company when he's born.
Glancing over at the boys playing with Charlie you noticed two are dressed identically and are of similar appearance to be fraternal twins of about nine. Apparently the same age as the aforementioned Charlie. The fourth boy was smaller and probably only about seven. Although he was enthusiastically shooting his playmates he was pretty much ignored by them.
Right, you thought to yourself, perfect subjects. But you still needed a couple more people to make this interesting. Looking about you then spotted a car stopping to let another woman in her early thirties out to drop off a letter in a mailbox. The car was driven by yet another woman of the same age. "They'll do just fine." you say to yourself and start zapping.
In moments four thirty something women, one of them noticeably pregnant, were running around the park shooting each other with toy guns. You smile and stand back to admire your handiwork when you hear the baby crying from within the stroller. The boy who was gently rocking it then called out "Charlie, can't you hear your little brother crying. "He's hungry. "Get over here now!" Her former body responded by running towards her in her black 3-inch sling back heels. Charlies breasts bounced enticingly in his buttoned blouse which he promptly set about opening. He expertly picked his infant brother out of the stroller and sat on the free end of the park bench briefly adjusting his knee length dark blue skirt. "William, get over here too and learn from Charlie how he breastfeeds his brother." The other boy on the bench called to the pregnant figure still shooting at the other "kids". "Do I hafta?" he sullenly replied to his former body. "Yes, you "hafta" young man. And no more backtalk!" And William waddled over to join the group.
Despite his advanced pregnancy William was wearing black high heeled boots that came up to just below the knee. His floral pattern black and violet dress came down to his knees but still revealed a bit of his black pantyhose clad legs. He brushed the long dark blond hair out of his face with his toy gun in order to study Charlies breastfeeding techniques. Coming up behind him were the twins now in the bodies of the women from the car. They were now dressed like sexy office women, the first wearing a tight dark green skirt suit with white trim, 3-inch black pumps and tan pantyhose. No blouse was visible, but the boy did have an expensive looking gold necklace around his neck which complimented the golden earrings just visible through his shoulder length light brown hair. His brother was sporting pointy 4-inch stiletto heels supporting shapely long legs clad in sheer hose. He wore a short white and blue dress that showed a little cleavage as well as a tight electric blue jacket. His bleach-blond hair was tied up in a pony-tail designed to show off his fancy earrings, which happened to match his bracelet.
The two former women meanwhile delayed their departure while the driver had to adjust her seat and mirrors. The task complete they drove off leaving their former bodies behind.
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