Using the remote to make herself thin again first, Sam grinned like an imp as she entered
the commands to create the quadruplets inside Trish and pressed the button!
Before Sam's very eyes, Trish's black furred belly grew larger, and larger, and larger, and
Trish but on weight in other areas and her maternal material increased in size to match.
Trish got a chair and sat down and enjoyed the show, having given Trish a pillow to
substitute herself.
Sam would have used a camcorder if she thought it could possible record the change but
knew better than to expect that after the full scale of the 'acceptance' mode had been
discovered.
In spite of it taking forty five minutes, Sam watched the entire thing with fantastic
anticipation. Larger Trish got, and larger, and larger... heheheh. This was so lovely. It was
almost hypnotic to watch that belly slowly explain, Trish's skunk face keep that peaceful
serene look.... so deceptively innocent looking, such a total imp sometimes...
"Hey, sis, thanks for watching me all night but it's time for breakfast."
Sam blinked away, dang, she had fallen asleep during the show! It was morning now.
Dangit! She had missed the grand finale! Well, she could still use the remote to do it all
again later for her own satisfaction.
Sam blinked and saw Trish, still as much a skunk as her (in more ways than one now), fully
pregnant laying on the couch taking up nearly the entire thing.
"Sis, don't forget to slice the pickles into my cereal okay?" Sam shook her head wha? She
saw a couple pregnancy magazines now on the table. Oh right, the whole acceptance
thingie. But she kept calling her 'Sis.' It couldn't be. Sam shook her head in disbelief, she
had made it say 'acceptance' all right. She had accidently left it on acceptance on all.
"Samantha, are you going to look our new toy all day? We can screw with reality later."
Right she had a game to play. "Er, right, do it yourself."
"SAM! That's NOT funny! You know I'm moving for five here!"
"Well," Sam said smiling in a uppity voice, remembering she was in control here, "Maybe
you move for five instead of lazing about for five and I can just enjoy a day out."
"Don't forget to take your stuff with you on the way out!" The pregnant skunk said.
Sam stuttered in her motions, this wasn't how it was supposed to go at all. But the look on
Trish's face made her look ready to kill holding the load of four skunk kits or not.
"Er, sorry." This game wasn't going right. She needed to think of something better to pay
pack Trish for making her an oblivious blimp. She brought out of her thinking by Trish
herself.
"Look sis, I know it's going to nasty taking care of 'em once they're born. It'll go from you
taking care of me to us taking care of them. Mood-swings and beach-whale syndrome to
Sleepless nights and dirty diapers... heh... I can't wait till they're born." Trish patted her
belly kindly.
Sam shook her head, this was NOT going to scenario!
"Thanks for sticking with me sis, I know it hasn't been easy. Too bad a pregnant cow
doesn't hold up much better than pregnant skunk." Trish said referencing her first use of
the remote.
Sam looked around, she didn't see a wedding ring on Trish's finger, and she didn't see any
picture of any guys or male skunks in the room besides the normal flirts.
"Trish," Sam said, "Maybe you don't need to go through with this at all, I mean, we have
the remote right? We can fix you up in a second and be done with it." Trish was acting
weird, and not just 'oblivious to changes in reality weird.
The pregnant skunk spoke in a completely calm and even tone, "Go, to Hell." She said with
a totally emotionless face. "I've carried them for this long, I'm not about to murder them
now. I didn't kill them when I found out I was pregnant, I didn't kill them when that
coward ran for it. I didn't kill them when I found out there was four of them. And I didn't
erase them from existence when I found the remote. No doing. I know you're thinking of
me. And I appreciate that. I seriously do. You wouldn't be my sister if you didn't look out
for me. But if I find out you erased my four babies from existence when my back was
turned... I'll break your neck in your sleep."
Sam's head spun. She had a feeling that she hadn't really thought out her game all the way
through... then again it was Trish who normally pulled pranks like this.