After lying stomach-down content my for about ten minutes, you stand up and look at your clothes with a pout. "I love ya, Hun, but these clothes are just awful." You tell him, looking at the bland short and pants. You want to show off your sexy curves, but you wouldn't fit in the things at the other store. You spot a maternity store, and enter with a smile. "Hello! If you need help finding anything, I'll be glad to help." Said the young woman behind he counter. "Thanks!" You call back at her, and move into the store. You collect a few things, and then head into the changing room, stripping and revealing the white guy strapped to your front with a pink bikini. He seems to be awake now, and looks up at you through the your cleavage. "I saw what you did with the can. Planning on keeping me around for a while?" He asks playfully. "You know it," you purr right back. "You fill me up nicely." You grab a pair of tight yoga pants, and pull them up your legs, leaving them tight around you and your tum. You grab a nursing bra, and secure it firmly onto your chest. It fits like a charm, even though you don't really have any milk to give. You grab a tank top, slipping it over you, leaving no sign of the man. Except for the top of his head poking through your cleavage. "Duck down a bit, sweetie." You ask. And he slips out of view. You admired yoursel in the mirror, you looked like a pregnant mom. The guys arms folded neatly into the small of your back, and his legs seemed to be part of your expansive rear. "Convincing~" you comment, looking into your lovely chocolate cleavage canyon. "We won't sell the bit if you talk though, so be quiet!" You warn, exiting the stall with a bag full of clothes. You pay for them all, and walk back out to the mall. "Now... What should I do next?"