You look over At the Tubby boy next to you. With eyes wide you watch as his chest grows outward until he has The large breasts of a pregnant Woman. Yo look over the rest of him and see his bely has ballooned outward into that of a very pregnat woman. Then you feel your own chest grow tight inside your shirt. The sounds of woman in labor is all around you as your own breasts start to take shape.
"Nooo!" You cry out. "I don't want to be a mommy."
"YOu should of thought of that before you smoked that cigar." One nurse says pointing. "By the band's color you shouldbe having a bouncing baby boy very soon."