Hisako stirred to wakefulness. Her poor groin and clit were aching and tingling faintly, hurting and yet begging for her hand. Her breasts felt heavy, skin too tight and overheated. Someone was humming and giggling across the room. Hisako had been propped up on pillows and tucked in, the silk blanket soft on her skin. She automatically reached for her husband and found his side of the bed empty. Maybe he was in the kitchen, making coffee. Hisako rubbed her eyes and opened them, blinking into the dimness of the room. Why had the curtains been closed? Oh, probably because Hatsuyuki was still there, naked but for her mass of hair. She was standing in front of the full length mirror, admiring herself. From the bed, Hisako could see Hatsuyuki’s reflection, and what she witnessed woke her up completely.
Hatsuyuki looked out-to-THERE pregnant. Her stomach was bulging at the sides and protruding forward so far, it didn’t seem possible she was still able to stand so easily. The pale woman was lifting the stretched mass as far as it would go and letting it drop to watch it bounce, twisting about to look at her gravid state from all angles, and shaking from side to side, making her stomach sway wildly. Judging by the broad grin on her face, she was relishing her new shape, which was in no way possible-
Hisako’s eyes widened as she remembered those glimpses from last night, and-
Hisako lifted the comforter with shaking hands, gasping loudly on realizing she too looked pregnant. Her stomach was nearly as big as Hatsuyuki’s, and so heavy, taking up all the space between her ribs and pelvis. As she stared in utter disbelief, something squirmed within her. Her breasts had changed as well; they had become two full cup sizes larger, the nipples and areolae darkening to a rich mocha shade.
“Ah, you’re awake? Good morning, my temporary sister-in-law,” Hatsuyuki greeted, still looking at herself in the mirror. “You did a wonderful job last night. Yukimatsu is absolutely thrilled.”
Hisako gawked at her. “But- I- This- This i-isn’t possible!” she cried. “I’m on birth control! I can’t be pre-” Something kicked at the ride side of her ribs, and she froze while Hatsuyuki turned around to smile at her. “How?” Hisako squeaked after a long, stunned pause.
The other woman sauntered to the bed, stomach quivering with each step, and sat down next to Hisako’s thighs, pulling the comforter from her hands to stare lustfullPost too long. Click here to view the full text.