Katie moaned and placed both hands on her belly as the stirring intensified. Before either of them could say anything, Katie's belly surged out wards. Within moments, she seemed to have entered her third trimester. Katie's belly was huge and round, but had no stretch marks. Her t-shirt was stretched to its limits. But her belly wasn't all that expanded.
She was sporting a bust line to match. Two softball-sized boobs swollen with milk stretched her shirt even more. Her skirt has also tightened considerably with a set of birthing hips, to complete her figure.
Tiffany broke the silence. "Katie...are you okay?"
Katie rubbed her hands over her belly, legs wobbling slightly due to the sudden extra weight. "I...I feel..."