Looking down at your belly, you worry that you've put on a bit of weight. Maybe it's just the appearance of the onesie, or perhaps it might be the slight bulge surrounding your diaper area. After taking a deep breath, you manage to calm your fears by deciding to weigh yourself when you finally get back home.
Seeing a dusty mirror in the room, you decide to at least check your figure from a different viewpoint. Wiping the dust off with a nearby baby blanket, you stand back and admire yourself. You can't help but giggle at how playfully cute you look in the onesie. If any boys saw you like this, you would probably drop dead from embarassment! Still, you think to yourself that it would certainly be an interesting experience: the clothes hug your curves so snugly, it's almost as if they were made with you. You plop your thumb into your mouth for added effect -- it's just so cute in the mirror! And the footie is just so warm and comfy, gripping perfectly with every move you make, it's almost unbearable! You feel that you could get used to this.
Still, you realize that you have things to do. You have to find more appropriate clothes, or else you'll have a lot of explaining to do. Who would possibly believe that your clothes just vanished into thin air?
Deciding that this room was not going to have the grown-up clothes you need, you turn towards the door. However, you don't even manage to take two steps before being forced to stop by a new sensation, much less pleasant than the constant rubbing of the footie. As soon as your foot touched the floor, you felt a sudden, almost cartoonish sensation of a squishy weight landing within. Though the feeling passes within seconds, you feel very shaken. Looking back at the mirror, you think that your theighs may be somewhat bigger. Again, you shake this feeling off as paranoia and decide to weigh yourself at home.
Stepping once more towards the door, the feeling comes again! You feel noticeably heavier than before, if only slightly. Resisting the urge to look at the mirror again, you take another step and the sensation occurs again. Looking around in a panic, you decide that it may have something to do with the room. You feel that you must get out as soon as possible!
Instead of running to the door of the room, you decide that it would be best to take the smallest number of steps possible. You crouch down and make a leap for the doorway. However, when you land, the feeling is bigger than before, as if to make up for the size of your jump! Shaking, you look down at your now-swollen belly. No doubt about it, you definitely ARE gaining a small amount of weight with each and every step you take!
Then it hits you. Duh, the footie is probably causing this. Your problems started almost as soon as you put it on, so you decide to take it off. You remember that it zipped up the back. However, reaching behind your back, you find yet another problem -- there is no zipper. It seems to have vanished, with no way for you to take it off by yourself!
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