Yukiko breathed heavily, recovering from giving birth in reverse. She just stared at her swollen belly, huge
with the newly regressed human, clutching it in both hands. "That's a part of me," she thought, still so
amazed at her semi-human form. "Naomi's inside my womb...I'm huge!" She rubbed her belly, giggling at her
outie belly button, and then it happened. Yukiko's belly rippled as Naomi kicked against her hand, hitting
the walls of her uterus from inside. Yukiko squirmed on the bed, overcome by how exciting it was to be a
mother-to-be - and how strange it all felt. As Yukiko gently rubbed her firm belly, soothingly caressing her
baby, other things about her new body jumped out at her. Like the prickly feeling between her legs. She
couldn't see between them anymore, so she sat up - slowly, laboriously raising her bulky body up on her elbows
- and sat on the edge of the bed, facing the floor-length mirror. She spread her legs as her belly sank into
her hips, and was greeted by a bush of curly golden hair upon her genitals. "What do humans see in this?" she
wondered, waving her hand and watching it retract into her.
She turned her attention to her breasts. "I thought they were big before, but now..." muttered Yukiko,
cupping them in her inadequately sized hands. They had expanded well beyond a D-cup, the skin taut and
crisscrossed with a series of odd blue veins. Yukiko traced them curiously, following them to her swollen
nipples, which stuck straight out from her full, ripe boobs, dark, upturned and begging to be sucked. She
stroked her breasts, enthralled at their strange swelling. "So humans feed their babies with milk from
these..." she thought, amazed. For some reason Yukiko lingered on her nipples, unable to tear her eyes away
from them. They were so hard, so big, their darkness drawing her in deeper...
Yukiko's eyes faded to white and her mind was wiped clean of all thoughts as the next stage of the pregnancy
ritual kicked in. Her magic took over for her, and she mindlessly took a swollen breast in her hand, bringing
it to her mouth. A drop of milk leaked from the nipple and she caught it with her tongue, placing the tip in
her own mouth as new suckling instincts began to temporarily imprint themselves within her brain. At this
point her mind opened completely to the dormant consciousness of Naomi, and she suckled herself, suddenly
overcome with a powerful hunger. She drank and drank, her sweet mother's milk carrying nutrients to the baby
in her womb to seal the transition involved in carrying a child of another species.
Finally she let her hands fall to her sides, her breast sagging back to its twin. Yukiko closed her eyes and
lay back, drifting off into a blissful slumber as the ritual was completed. Deep inside her womb, sleeping
fetus Naomi was bathed in magical fluids and - through her umbilical cord - pumped full of magic from Yukiko's
milk. Her memories were being suppressed, her mind rendered a blank slate for her eventual birth to a new
mother. Her genetic code was being rewritten - not completely, but from this day forward she would share
certain characteristics with her second mom.
Yukiko's belly and breasts began to shrink as her pregnancy reversed itself in her sleep and Naomi regressed
within her. The fairy would experience the full nine months of carrying her child, just as any human would.
Within minutes her breasts had returned to normal, her belly completely flat - holding within it only a
zygote, just implanted in her uterus.