Luna looked out from underneath the bleachers at the football game being played. She also saw, on the other side of the field, a mom desperately trying to wrangle two kids into submission, a boy and a girl, as they obliviously hopped from bleacher to bleacher and were generally being obnoxious. Luna rolled her eyes. “I’m so glad I’m never having kids”
The second the words left her mouth, her stomach began expanding, bloating and growing as Luna continued to look out over the football game, completely oblivious to what was happening to her. Her mind went back to Jake, one of the few men who could look past her goth exterior and recognize her for the beautiful, curvaceous woman she was. She really did love him. She giggled slightly and rubbed her still growing stomach. Why else would she have allowed him to do this to her? Why else would she bare his child? Her stomach finally settled to a stop, somewhere around the 8 month mark, and her breasts quickly followed suit, gently expanding and getting weighed down with all the milk quickly filling them. She sighed. Yes, she was a bit young to be having a child, but it was the hand she was dealt