She looked at her nude pregnant form in the mirror. Her huge breasts disproportionate on Asian frame looking like a bimbo. Her stomach was raised, in the first weeks of her pregnancy. Her beautiful breasts had been disfigured by a pregnancy she didn't understand. In her hand was a large carving knife.
She was going to end this evil pregnancy and her life...
As she raised the tip of the knife preparing for the thrust her body betrayed her. Her unborn fetus received its mother's intentions and responded violently. A sudden heat, like a magnesium flare, erupted deep inside Sarah womb.
She groaned in pain as the knife clattered to the floor. Her belly suddenly started to growth like a rapid progression of a woman's pregnancy. Her raised navel was just under her distended breasts as it flared to life swelling with fluid as the fetus grew. Sarah tried to push it back in as if to restrain it but her belly was red hot scalding her fingers.
"Oh...NOOOO...." she wailed.
She looked at her own terrified face in the mirror. She saw her own terrified face as the belly pushed out to 9 mths, kicks and punches marked her skin as if two midgets were fighting. Sarah staggered under her own weight as her center of gravity was suddenly knocked off balance. She lunged for the cheap towel rack for support but her weight ripped the thing clean out of the wall.
Collapsing into the corner of the room she wailed at her fully pregnant form and terror at what had taken hold of her. Her belly so elongated it rested on her knees.