As Maggie opened the door, she felt a sharp pain in her back which took balance from feet momentarily.
"Aarrggh, what the fuck Ryan!?" Maggie shouted. Maggie's frontal weight started to take toll on her body. For a 19-year-old this much weight was not heatlhy.
Ryan came closer to her and offered to help her.
"Sis, you know that you should just relax and focus on the baby more. Ask me next time if you want a lift or something." Ryan stated while offering her shoulder to Maggie. "We all know that all of this had been pretty hard. Dad loves you no matter what. He might be strict, but he is just angry towards himself."
"Ugh, whatevs." Maggie pouted.
She knew that. Maggie knew that everyone around her would support her regardless what happened at the party. She screwed up and didn't want abortion. She loved that man. Maybe they could become a family after she has birth. Then everything will would be fine. Maggie made big sigh at the same time when Ryab opened the front door and carrier Maggie toward the living room.
Inside Maggie's stomach Lisa felt everything once more getting tighter. Maggie was in the danger zone. 18-year-old mother who was considered a teen mother at this point was bit too much for Lisa who knew everything from the start.
Maggie breasts started to shrink down to their absolute limit and her hips narrowed down. Her clothing and hairstyle changed with her body. Maggie's height dipped slightly and her body mass started to drop.
Firstly her hair became more lenghtier and it was more messier. Maggie didn't have time to think about haircuts in her current situation, because she had bigger problems. Maggie's face was more cuter than sexy. All the piercings and tattoos vanished from her skin and every thing was restored as they were prior taking any.
Maggie's breasts were smaller B-cup sized and her body proportions were skinny. She didn't had that much muscle in her body because moving was hard. Which had lead her not taking any exercise. Maggie would just drink juices, watch TV and mope constantly.
As Ryan and Maggie sat down on the sofa. Ryan looked how exhausted Maggie was. Maggie was sweating. Her body wasn't meant to carry this much weight. She took the nearest planket and covered herself with it.
"Ryan, could you..?" Maggies silently pleaded while she hand gestured a glass of water.
As soon as Ryan exited the living room. Maggie laid her back on the sofa and started to do breathing exercises.
"Why. Why me...?" Maggie cried. "I knew that the parties are devil, but why..?"
In Maggies memories she remembered that a older man had talked with her. Asked what she was doing and finally thrown out there. No-one helped her and she was forced to leave the house party abruptly. Then everything after that was blank. Maggie's brain coulnd't remember what had happened after that. Maggie's parents talked that she met stranger or something. It send shivers down to her spine. Her body remembered what had happened, but because of the trauma. Maggie had no memories of it.
"Here's your water, sis." Ryan came back and had something else in his hand...