"I don't know!" Pam yelled at the half snail man.
And the doors closed.
As those words were said. A calmness washed over her brain.
She squinted. Confused.
She... didn't know what was happening.
She was in an elevator. Her hand reached down. A pregnant belly.
She was pregnant? Wait how could she forget that. She'd heard of the ditziness of pregnancy brain, maybe that's what was happening.
As she read on the inner doors that she was at the local hospital.
The doors opened again. An elderly woman walked in.
She beamed at Pam's pregnant belly.
"Oh! How wonderful." she chimed in. Older people always wanting to converse with strangers. "How far along are you?"
Why couldn't Pam think straight. Why couldn't she remember?
"Um... guess?" Pam asked.
"You look like you're overdue to be honest!" the lady smiled.
Pam smiled back "That's right." she agreed nervously, just going with the flow.
Her crotch tingled.
"Oh.." she huffed slightly. Feeling a sudden weight come over her. Unbeknownst to her and the old woman she was swelling. They both must have chalked it up to her breathing. But a weight came into her belly as she became for real pregnant again.
But not just pregnant. Overdue pregnant.
her nipples became sore in her bra. Pushing as they grew a bit larger in her bra. Heated as her breasts filled with milk ready for her potential baby.
She grasped her belly uncomfortable.
"Oh dear are you alright?" Asked the old woman.
Pam winced. Still growing and unaware. She needed an excuse to get this old bat off her back.
"Yeah of course ..."