"Sophie? Sophie are you in there?"
Willow had been at this for around half an hour, trying to get some type of verbal response from her sister, groaning as she felt her lazily press an arm or foot into Willows overstretched womb.
Panting from the feeling of movement Willow let out a groan in defeat, putting her head back to rest on the back of the sofa, resting her hands atop her swollen belly.
"Well Sophie, I think we may be stuck like this for quite a while" she chuckled nervously "so I guess get used to the new living arrangements" petting her stomach, receiving an elbow pressing into her ribs as a reply.
It was at that moment when Willow could hear voices, the sounds getting closer and closer, multiple people in fact, and they were coming this way!
"Oh shit oh shit oh shit" Willow was beginning to panic, would they think she had snuck in some how, or was a patient?, Trying desperately to cover herself more effectively, if not for modesty then so no one would start perving over her new figure, when suddenly the door opened.
In walked three people all dressed in nurse scrubs like Willow, two women and one man, however one of the women also had a white lab coat over the top of her scrubs.
She had jet black hair, cut short to her shoulders, falling down neatly, with a pair of round red fraim glasses and bright baby blue eyes, the second woman was blonde, her hair coming down to her pear shaped hips and ass, her eyes a deep brown, and a very noticeable rack, her top few buttons left open to expose her tits more, and finally was the man, not much could be seen of his appearance, a mask and scrub hat covering his features, apart from his vibrant green eyes.
And Willow just stood there frozen, her hands on her tits in an attempt to squeeze more into her shirt "oh, hey there Willow, you feeling ok?" Came the voice of the blonde, looking closer Willow could see her name tag
"Oh, ummmm, yeah.....Rosa, I'm great" she said in a nervous toan, bracing her back as she stood up straight and decided to waddle over to the three nurses.
"You staying for a coffee Greg?" Said the black haired woman, the man, Greg shrugged his shoulder before his deep booming voice erupted from under his mask "thanks Linda but I'm just Hun here for....aha you bloody beauty, gotta run lady's" his accents coming through slightly in his excitement, was it Scottish, Irish? Willow couldn't tell, however the two other nurses were still in the break room.
"Well if they think I'm normal to be here like this, why not mingle a little" she thought.
"So Willow how is that baby of yours doing, a five year pregnancy with no end in sight sounds like hell" said Linda, casually reaching out to rub Willows belly.
"Hey hey hands of the baby mama, thats my job" chuckled Rosa as she turned to Willow, biting her bottom lip before sexualy licking over her lips.
"Ok ok hands are off, see?" Said Linda, holding her hands up for emphasis.
"So where is your next shift baby?" Asked Rosa, looking over at Willow who was now stammering to find an answer, before the name of a ward popped into her head