Jessy laughed. “No big deal,” she, helping her daughter up. “This is easier to do if you leave your clothes off, so why not shower while you’re at it?”

Cassidy nodded and went upstairs. Sighing with relief, she took off her dirty(and smelly) clothes, unfastened her bra, and pulled off her underwear, then went into the bathroom.

As she showered, she wondered. Was this a good idea after all? She was entering her mother’s womb again, and who knew how her body would react.

She finished showering, dried off, buzzed her wings to get them dry agaib, then put on a new bra and pair of panties. She didn’t want to be entirely naked, after all.

On a whim, she untied her hair, letting it flow instead of being stuck in a ponytail. She shook her head, letting the black hair straighten out, then made her way towards where her mother was.

No turning back.