WARNING! The following story contains pregnancy inflation. If you don’t want to read about that sort of thing, I’d suggest you turn back now.
Still with me? Ok. Here we go. Maggie wanted to run into the gigantic indoor biosphere as soon as she stepped in through the doors, but the enormous weight of her pregnancy reduced her to a tedious, swaying gait as she tried to swing her hips around with each step, ponderously bringing her towards the first tree that she saw. Her hands were held below what she could reach of her gigantic stomach, trying for all the world to keep it from wobbling so much that it might throw her off balance. With a groan she reached up and plucked the first pear that she could see off of a branch so heavily laden with fruit that it was bent almost down to touch the soft, perfectly manicured grass. Dr. Aurora spoke behind her, “I’ll have the staff move some of your furniture in to make you more comfortable.” Her words fell on deaf ears though, as Maggie was unaware of everything else in the world besides the wonderful juicy pear that filled her mouth. With a chuckle Dr. Aurora realized Maggie was oblivious and nodded towards her assistants to go about with the furniture. She looked again at the shape of Maggie, her hips and rear massively swollen to fill the athletic shorts that had become taut, the massive shape of Maggie’s pregnancy was clearly visible from behind where her massive belly grew out of what was still a visibly narrow waist devoid of excess fat. The much larger shirt that Maggie had chosen to wear only covered the top of her stomach and mainly was there to conceal her enlarged breasts which had grown a cup size larger since her arrival to the facility. “It won’t be long,” Dr. Aurora thought, “before we won’t be able to find any clothes that fit her at all. God I feel like a sausage myself, trying to fit into this lab-coat.” And with that she began her own long waddle (though not nearly as slow as Maggie) to her private lab where she would be able to watch Maggie in somewhat more comfort. ***
Though the room was seemingly an acre large and full of the wonderful pear trees, Maggie began to realize the possibility that her seemingly limitless supply could be easily exhausted through carelessness.
She realized that the pears while simultaneously giving her more children, slowed down her growth to but a trickle. She patted the immensity of her round middle as she laid down on her bed tPost too long. Click here to view the full text.