“So you’re making her be pregnant with twins!?” You ask, panicking. You have your hand on Skylar’s back. Her belly was getting twice as big,
“Well, I can make it triplets,”
“No!” You yell,
“Okay, yeah you’re right. Let’s make it quintuplets,” Mia says. She claps 3 more times. Each one causes Skylar to groan even more. You support Skylar’s growing belly. It’s getting too big for her to even support it. On one hand, the best thing she could do is fall over so her back is okay. But on the other hand, these are babies inside her. You had to support her, both physically and mentally. Her belly was getting huge, you could only imagine how heavy it was,
“Fix her. I swear to...” you are interrupted by Mia clapping her hands 4 more times. Skylar’s belly was growing so big it was going to touch the floor. And it did, touching the ground and still growing. Mia was enjoying this so much, you couldn’t believe this was even possible. You almost wanted to see how far she could go, but you also didn’t enjoy her being literally tortured. You wished you had a way to counter Mia.
You wanted to facepalm yourself, you had a ring that could do anything.
“Hey Mia!” You shout at her,
“What?” She says innocently expecting literally nothing.
“I wish,” you begin.
But to your surprise, Mia doesn’t flinch at all. Instead, she snaps her fingers.
You feel different, she had planned for this.