Ben worried about being shot gave way to her wish. He approached her nude body slowly before pumping the squeeze ball three times. Ben expected pain but the mist went into her breasts and belly with so much as a whimper. Mentally prepared, eager for what happened next, Ms B tiled her body on an angle to the mirror.
The golf ball that had wound itself up in her body was gone, serving only to make the conditions ripe inside. A new, tiny spark pinged into existence within her fleshy womb and began to expand. Ms B's stomach clenched and she emptied its contents onto the ground as the new entity grew past its first months of life, and kept growing. Her toned tummy shared to show a bit of growth.
She placed her hands palms down on tops of her thighs letting the Desire do its work. Her breasts grew slightly fatty tissue growing into them. Meanwhile, the pressure built up underneath Ms B's skin and threatened, she felt, to make her explode until her body could take no more and began to bulge outward but she had been pregnant before and reason overwhelmed panic.. At first, it was barely noticeable, but as it grew and bulged her body more, she could feel its presence in the growing paunch.
A minute in she watched the baby make an impression in her belly, just over the line of "food baby". A moan escaped Ms B's lips as her belly bulged more and more. Still she gasped and clenched and unclenched her abdominal muscles instinctively, her body trying to rid her of this internal pressure, as her belly swelled liquidly. Finally she gave up as her hips were forced wider by the weight of the life within her womb.
Her innie belly button was under pressure as the growing baby pushed at the toned flesh. Shallower it became as her belly grew between the gap in her bare breasts. "good bye toes" Ms B thought as her breasts grew fatty and started to sag from the weight of their new responsibility.
Ben gaped, wide-eyed as he watched Fran's belly grow heavy and pregnant. When her completely nude, Ben was afforded a view of the skin of Fran's stomach, poking out above, and stretching the flesh of her model abs. "Oh my god," he whispered as he stepped back from the life he had created.
"Aaahhhh Aaaaa " Ms B's voice rose as she whimpered plaintatively. Meanwhile, her breasts had been burning and aching painfully as they expanded, filling with fatty tissue and preparing to feed another being.
Areolaes darkened with pregnancy, the perk nipples once faced the sky like flowers following the sun.
Now they were sinking under the weight of the milk inside. Nipples becoming those of a fertile mother to one who had to feed a new boy she knew. A baby brother for Bea. Now two minutes in her the pressure growing too much for something else yet again, and her belly button popped outward suddenly. Her outtie button continued to bulge as her new baby boy grew inside her.
Ms B held her hands under her belly and supported it as her rapid pregnancy came to a halt around the seventh month. Her heavy breasts no longer had their perky bounce of two minutes before, they would wobble under movement but their weight showed her body was ready to nurse her son.
At eight months she cupped her breasts and felt the weight of something moving inside her. Testing the limits of it's flesh and liquid prison. "he'll be a strong boy." Thinking of the day when she had become a grandmother only realize in horror that Beatrix was looking on slack jawed before screaming.
Beatrix had come because of the gun shots, only to watch her mother go through 8 months of pregnancy in 90 seconds. She ran the only witness who could identify the real series of events. Ms B wobbled around with the weight of Ben's unborn boy. Leaving her lover with a choice, spray the little shit?