For as long as she could remember, Willow had always wanted to be a nurse, helping those who were sick, bringing new life into the world, saving lives, were all things she at one point aspired to do, until her parents disappeared, so for the sake of her sister she put her dream on hold, and put the money for medical school towards raising Sophie.
But now she had the opportunity of a lifetime in the palm of her hand, without a second thought she immediately began typing the specifications to what she wanted.
[WORK ENVIRONMENT:]
[MATERNITY HOSPITAL]
[WORK POSITION:]
[HIGH REGARDED SUPPORT WORKER]
Happy with her choices Willow hit enter and watched as everything around her changed. Their small apartment faided away into what looked to be a hospital staff room, the walls painted a cream colour and looking pristine and clean, a large window facing out into what looked like some sort of outdoor garden below, clearly Willow was on the second floor.
There was a bright blue sofa against the wall below the window, with a yellow patterned throw sheet over the top, looking to be made if wool, in the center of the room was a low wooden coffee table, with grey bean bags dotted around, and a bouquet of flowers on the table in a glass jug.
On the opposite side of the room was a kitchen like area, with white countertop units with blue doors in a U shape with a large white refrigerator on the end against the wall, various notes and photos on the refrigerator doors.
Atop the countertop was various objects, from bowls and utensils, to files and other assortments of clutter.
Looking around the room Willow took in a deep breath, breathing in the scent of the hospital and it's wards, it's clean and sanitised sent strong on the air, and she loved it!.
"Well my little device, I don't know what you are but I think we...."
Willow was stopped in her tracks, frozen solid by the change in her form and clothing.
Her attire had completely changed, from her casual wear to full blue nurse scrubs, a two piece scrub to be precise, the trousers were no problem at all, but the button up shirt was the cause of Willows panic, due to it being unable to be buttoned up at all due to her form.
Her breasts were now full and perky, easily a F cup, and perfectly round, a dark nipple poking out from the shirt on both sides, and then there was the true culprit for her wardrobe malfunction, her belly, her giant, mammoth belly, no where near the size of anything she had before.
Placing her hands on its surface Willow was shocked to find it warm to the touch, as well as firm "no.... No fucking way" she whispered, letting her hands explore her new form, now examining her reflection in the window, turning to her side she was once again taken back by her sheer size, her stomach sticking out into a large oblong shape, being pulled down by gravity, however she found that it's weight seemed to be non existent to her, as if her body was used to her pregnancys weight.
Willows attention was once again pulled to the Chronivac, stashed away in her shirt pocket, the screen now displaying something new
[WORKING MOM SETTING APPLIED]
[ EMBRYO STATUS: SOPHIE -AGE 5: NOMINAL]
[PREGNANCY DURATION: ERROR]
[TIME OF BIRTH: ERROR]
[JOB SETTINGS AND PREFERENCES APPLIED SUCCESSFULLY]
[NEW SETTINGS AVAILABLE]