Eliza had no idea what anything was, the ingredients were a random hodgepodge of things and she felt like a acid I was overused on the menu. The simplest roll seemed to be. Cucumber roll. Just cucumber and rice in seaweed. That could work. Plus she was still working off her ridiculous diets from being a nearly fifty year old weight conscious woman so anything resembling a salad was a win in her mind. She ordered from the waiter and minutes later he brought her slices of cucumber rolled up in rice and seaweed. Eliza blinked at the simplicity and thanked the man before gazing over the cooked blue seaweed before her. She gently reached out and took a bite chewing on the roll until it was ground up. She then swallowed it and smacked her lips unsure if she liked it or not. It did feel good in her belly though. She ate a second piece and rubbed her suddenly tender breast. It felt weird and the tenderness didnt go away. Eliza swallowed and popped another cucumber roll into her mouth, failing to notice that her breasts were actually expanding. They crept out inch by inch and upon swallowing her third cucumber roll they began to fill with milk. Eliza’s gut rumbled and she bit into a fourth roll before her stomach began to push outwards. She put a hand on it and chewed her food unsure as to what was going on. Was the cucumber roll causing her belly to swell with gas? She wasn’t sure but now she was in full meal mode. Every roll she ate caused her belly to push out more and more. She began to smile until suddenly the plate was empty and she looked down watching her clothes turn into a maternity dress covering her six month pregnant belly.
“I’m pregnant,” Eliza muttered in a mundane tone. She wasn’t angry or panicked. It just felt right. Her swollon breasts and belly made her smile as she thought about giving birth and raising a child to adulthood. She half closed her eyes and rubbed her tummy as her free hand pushed the plate away completely content with her life changing meal.