Kim expected the gas to once again expel itself as a burp, but instead the pressure continued to build. Her stomach started to get louder, and she had to wonder why the gas was still building up. It was starting to get painful, and the pressure was mounting. She wrapped her arms around her stomach in a futile attempt to ease the increasing pain. She hadn't expected her little measure to work, but all of a sudden, the pressure began to wane. It no longer hurt anymore.
"What a relief," she told herself with a tone of relaxation in her words. "I thought..."
She cut herself off when she glanced down. Granted, she never had a flat stomach to begin with, but the bulge beneath her t-shirt was never quite that prominent. As she stared at it in disbelief, she also noticed that it was growing larger and larger, with each passing second.
Kim stood frozen in shock, just staring. She watched in horror as her stomach swelled like a balloon. In only a matter of seconds, her belly had burgeoned so far that she looked as if she was already full-term pregnant, ready to drop a baby at any moment. Yet, still it continued to grow. Her shirt had slowly been creeping upwards, now resting around her navel.
Finally recovering enough to attempt to do something about it, Kim placed her hands on her belly and pushed down, trying her hardest to make it just disappear. Though she pressed with all her might, she couldn't counter the pressure. Her hands, instead, were being spread further apart from each other as her stomach now jutted well over a foot in front of her. Her shirt had ridden it's way up the curve of her belly, coming to rest underneath her breasts. Her entire stomach was out on display.
She had been so caught up with her ballooning belly that she almost hadn't noticed her boobs had started to swell as well. Originally an ample DD size, they were growing just as fast as her stomach, looking even more massive in only a few seconds. They pulled her shirt tight, an ever increasing amount of cleavage stretching the collar and stitching.
"Why is this happening to me?!" she moaned as she kept growing...
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