Jennifer took the opportunity to look at her body, her now pregnant stomach blocked much of her downward vision, she couldn't even see her feet anymore. She wasn't used to the weight imbalance either, her walking turned more into a awkward waddle as she would need to keep a hand on her back. Jennifer wiped her face as she looked around. The rest the girls were in the same position, each spending the time to explore their changed bodies. Across the sea of almost thirty girls it was quite the scene. It was if half the girls in school got pregnant from the outbreak Jennifer thought as the crowd grew even larger, now encompassing hundreds of kids from every grade. No, it had to be the whole school at this point! The crowd grew again, now even teachers joining in as they stood out in the sea of kids nearly a foot taller.
They handed out simple paper scrubs for clothing, not everyone had extras that weren't contaminated afterall. Jennifer slipped into the clothes, they were made for pregnancy in mind as the waist band catered to her stomach. As the teachers formed the girls into their class groups, they slowly waddled their way back inside. It didn't take long though to see several groups stop as many students and teachers were forced to squat to wet themselves, the pressure on their bladder just adding to their incontinence. Jennifer herself didn't last long either, atleast making it inside before being hit with a sudden building pressure as she suddenly felt a warm stream of liquid flowing down her leg. "Well those didn't last long." Jennifer rolled her eyes as she slid off the pants and tossed them into a nearby garbage can. Jennifer looked down as even her shirt can become wet from her breasts. "My top too?" she said in disbelief as she pulled off the shirt as well. Her breasts still beading with milk. "I don't think I'll ever get used to the feeling." she muttered as she suddenly moaned. Her breasts felt so alien to her, like they weren't apart of her body, instead more like weird attachments on her that she could feel, each jiggle only causing her to squirm at the unexpected gyration, her nipples constantly agitating her as they continued to flow. Jennifer jostled her right breast as she quizzically gave it a push. Jennifer just couldn't get use to it anymore.
She continued as she moved down the hallway slowly. Finally reaching her classroom. Instead of desks now there were a row of beds for the girls, a desk wouldn't really be possible with their stomachs afterall. Jennifer looked around the class before laying in the bed, sighing as the weight was shifted lightly. Jennifer looked at the teacher, Ms. Fuxrun. Her stomach dominated her visage as she straighted her clothes out, she must have had a spare set of clothes. Ms. Fuxrun straightened her bra as she turned to the class. Her breasts must have been just as annoying as they were to Jennifer. The teacher wincing at the sensation as she started to unbutton her blouse. The teacher casually slipping off her top and undoing her bra in front of the class. It was normal after all, women's breast's were just so uncomfortable they barely could wear shirts. Ms. Fuxrun's blouse and bra disappearing from the table in a flash.