Fran was very angry with Adam, the man whose baby she was carrying. Her so called man, baby daddy, had all the qualities of a dog except loyalty. Oh he was loyal but loyal to anyone but her, they hadn't fucked since about six weeks ago. The increasing dry spell could be linked directly to the more pregnant she got. No blemishes in her skin, she was as flawless as could be and still carried the extra weight with some spells and potions.
The only reason she was being used for? Breeding, he was a wizard and she was a witch. It was in their blood, their DNA. He couldn't knock up one of those mortal sluts. He wanted a kid or kids but he also enjoyed sleeping with those common wenches. He could catch their diseases but it had no effect on him, nor on her. Still she was a witch and pissed off. When her elderly grandmother, who had died aged 132, warned her not to marry Adam as he would do this. But she was in love.
Her grandmother's spell-books and home brewed potions had helped her through the pregnancy as if the whole thing was nothing other than a normal phase of her life. She knew about her husband's favorite floozie, a woman named Jenny. Some Slav from Eastern Europe. Fran had researched her extensively, online and even had followed her home. Nobody looked at a pregnant woman. If anything they looked away.
She found that Jenny was Ukrainian and she had something Russian sounding. A redhead, she had a lithe body and small boobs, much like Fran before pregnancy could swell them. Jenny did nude modelling and given Adam spent most of him time at work or at the clubs where he found his floozies. She went about turning her studio in their apartment into an art gallery. Fran got some overpriced art off the net and added it as her own to the studio.
She then booked Jenny as a nude model for her the paint. The potion her grandmother's notes had said to use for "competitors" was safe for her as a pregnant woman. Fran had taken most of the evening to stew and prune the various bits and pieces, while not requiring a full moon or a month to brew she was sweating quite a lot. She also didn't have time to take the potion for her pregnancy so her bladder hit her on a regular basis.
Finally she drank it and it was extremely cold, more like water about to turn into ice.
It burned her with a cold fire through her body as she hit the bed. As she shivered like she was suffering from exposure to a freezing wind her body slowly absorbed the potion as she sensed the time was ready. Fran had her blank canvas set up and the brushes and her selection of colors. Jenny's real name was Juliana, most Americans were too dumb to say it. Likewise her background was Russian, but she said Ukrainian like these Yankees said they were Canadian instead of American. She was also a spy for the Russian government.
Low level, pick up the occasional package and mark the occasional letter box with chalk. However it was the payments from the Putin and her body that allowed her to live freely. She wore a long cut blue maxi dress made out of lacy material, the slits went so close to her hips that it left very little to the imagination. Her small breasts, with their pink rosy nipples were very visible through the fabric, it was even an open question if she had underwear on.
She wore strappie high heels that showed her toned legs as she walked to her 3 o'clock appointment. The customer was a pregnant mother who wanted a person to paint. Probably a typically stuck up wealthy Western. Her hair was naturally ginger but she had made it curly to make it stand out even more. Part of her background was actually from central Russia, that gave her brazened skin. People though that she was actually Latino. Being a model also gave her a legitimate reason to travel around the world. Next week she was due to seduce a French official in Sweden.
The only things she regretted were her height, under 5' 5, which meant she could never compete with taller models. She also regretted getting older, there were younger women coming out of Russia and she had to do better if she was going to keep living in the West. She knocked on the door and a woman's voice said "It's open." So she walked into the apartment like she walked in that dress, as if she owned it. Across from her was her client.
Her skin was so white that it actually glowed in the darkened room. Her dyed blond hair was also the wrong color, it made her look even whiter than if it were blond. She was hooked up to a breast pump with the suction cups drawing milk out of her breasts. Her big fat tits were plugged into the suction cups whilst two plastic jars underneath were filing with milk. The aroma seemed to hit Jenny with an unseen slap, she looked dazed and slack jawed.
"Sorry" Fran said without meaning "Didn't expect you here so soon."
"You, um, ah my client?" she stammered
"Yes, just let me put this stuff away."
She detached her see through plastic bra and removed the cups. She then buttoned up her shirt. Jenny noticed that she was drinking from a wine glass but it was filled with milk. Jenny started to drool.
"Would you like some?" Fran asked
"Wh-What?"
"Breast milk, mothers milk, it's 100% organic and tastes better than anything I've tried."
"I would like some" she found herself saying.
"Take your clothes off first, you don't need them in here."
Dumbstruck she let her dress pool around her feet, she was completely nude underneath. Except for her heels. She dumbly reached for the glass.
"No from the source, my nipple."
Jenny was drooling again.
"It's normal" she laughed "weren't you breast feed as a baby? Or had something less pleasurable in your mouth?"
She moved over to the couch to give Jenny room to get into position.
"Bozhe moy!" she breathed, her heart skipping beats.
"What are you doing to me?"
"Drink, you know you have no choice."
Jenny climbed on the dome of the big belly and put her mouth onto her left nipple and started sucking. She bit hard as the pain hit her.
"Uh" she panted as Jenny started sucking hard.
She twisted her head to the side as she too was dumbstruck. Jenny's greedy mouth sucked down the milk. Her hand wrapped around the head of Adam's favorite floozie. Her breasts heaved as she panted with her own shallow breaths as milk flooded into Jenny's mouth, her body and her mind. The lithe redhead was sucking harder than she had ever done in her life.
Something flesh colored came out of Fran's moist vagina as it blindly searched for a target. It was Jenny's navel where it found a home. Now a umbilical chord linked Fran to Jenny. Both women failed to notice, Jenny was sucking away as Fran stared up at the ceiling with a classic orgasmic racked face. Panting as the orgasms washed over her numbing her mind. During that time she forgot what potion she had chosen, the Unbirthing Solution. Jenny's hand touched the tube and she came out of her daze.
"What the fuck?" she demanded
She tried to get up but then the chord had linked them.
"Let me go."
"You slut, Russian whore." Fran panted. "You're worried about getting old and going back to Volgograd? Don't worry you're going to be born in the USA. Bitch"
Jenny tried to back away but the cord connected them. It started to pulse with life as years were being drained away from Jenny's life as she was being deaged and turned into a baby. She jumped onto Fran, trying to wrap her legs around the bulge of her baby belly. Fran gripped her and carried her into the bathroom, putting her on the countertop. Jenny smashed her head against the mirror which cracked. As her age was poured into Fran.
Her chest flattened as her small breasts became a flat chest, her heels fell to the ground with a thunk as her feet became smaller. Jenny's long locks became shorted and straight as when she was a girl in Russia. She looked at her hand and the short nail.
"What the fuck is happening to me?" she said in a squeak of a voice.
"Swear while you can" Fran groaned with the strain "-you soon won't know what words mean."
Fran ripped open her dress as the woman that her Adam fucked the most was now the size of a toddler.
"Aw purlease uh let moi gooo."
"Too late." Fran grunted.
She placed Jenny on the ground and the cord was reeling Jenny's infant form into her as the lips of her pussy opened up. and started sucking the former model, spy and lover into a witch's womb.
"Ugh fuck!" she shouted as model formerly known as Jenny disappeared into her womb.
She collapsed onto the floor and sobbed as was now the mother of twins.