As you lay on the ground aimlessly fondling yourself, your thoughts drifted back to your dream. The massively pregnant form was something you had no idea you desired until now, but you knew that being pregnant is something you desired more than anything else. You quietly traced the large womb resting in miss Anderson's stomach, it reached all the way up to her ribs it was so large, and you silently made your wish. "I wish that our anatomy was made in such a way that our digestive track was not in either of our bellies, and that I would grow a reproductive system which is large enough to fill my abdomen, which is of course connected to our vagina along with Miss Andersons. I wish when pregnant we will always have at least twins, and that we will each grow half of the total in our seperate upper bodies. If we our impregnated with an uneven number of children the extra will automatically go to my womb. I also wish we would have the ability to produce our own eggs, instead of having a static number like normal women." A few moments passed and then you felt movement in your belly. Placing a hand on it you could feel your combined digestive track writhe and shift, but where is it headed to?