"You want to be big?" Jake shook out the huge dress and laughed at the bright floral print. "This will make you really big!"
"Noooo!" Little Matt wailed and squirmed to get free of Jake' arm, but didn't think to drop the medallion clutched in his tiny hand. It was easy to drape part of the dress over his fist so that it touched the medallion.
"Jake! Wait a minute!" Jessica snatched the dress away. "It's a maternity dress!" But it was too late. Matt was starting to get bigger.
Jake watched fascinated as the little boy in his arms became a six year-old boy with long hair, then an 8 year-old girl. She was getting heavier very quickly.
"Put her down, Jake! Get away from her, quick!" Jessica was watching them with a horrified expression. Funny, she looked bigger, too.
Then Jake realized that he was getting smaller! He let go of the now 12-year-old girl, but she was already standing on her own feet, looking him in the eyes. She grabbed him in a tight embrace, and he was unable to break free as she became 13 and he shrank to 11.
Confusion turned to fear as Jake realized what was happening. "No! Help me get away from her! Hurry!"
Jessica took a step towards them, but stopped when Matt glared at her. "You want to see if I have room for twins?" The former cool dude was now a slick chick, pressing Jake's 8 year-old face into swelling breasts. She hoisted Jake up easily as he dropped to 7. "So, who's gonna be the little kid now? Hope you like pablum, Jake."
Matt was now about 19, and her skin and hair started to darken as her features took on a Hispanic look. Jake stared as his dwindling body and saw his own skin changing as well. He kikced and screamed, then gasped as somthing seemed to bite into his stomach. His body shook for a moment, and then a pulsing sensation came from his belly. Matt held him out and they both looked down to see a slick, ropey cord that grew from his belly and looped between her legs.
"NOOOO!" Now 3, Jake struggled to escape his future mother, but each pulse was stripping months away. Her heartbeat, pushing blood through his body. He was getting sleepy, and weaker. The umbilical chord started to pull him closer, and Matt dropped him down closer to her crotch. She appeared to be in her mid-twenties now, a pretty Hispanic woman with long black hair and swollen boobs. Her nipples were distended, already prepared for his needs.
Jake was pulled to her hot, wet opening, and for a moent, there was pressure all around. Then everything went dark. Pounding. Floating.
Matt stood awkwardly with empty hands, and then the dress appeared on her. Her belly was huge, obviously near term. She patted her stomach and grinned at Jessica. "Now Jake is the ninito." She frowned. "No hablo Espanol!" Her eyes widened, and she seemed to concentrate. "I think in Espanol! English is a second language!"
Then she gasped and grabbed at her stomach. "Madre de Dios! I am starting labor!"