This choice: Let Maria and Jordan out • Go Back... After a twenty-minute drive to where the students were having the part, Margaret and Cindy walked into the building. They went to the receptionist to ask where the party was. As it turned out, the seniors and their families had pitched in to rent out one party-sized room, and five to seven smaller rooms. When they walked into the main room, a lady with tits big enough to cover three-quarters of the desk she was sitting at, asked Margaret and Cindy for some ID. The two gave the woman their driver's licenses, and she approved them, but said, "Where are your kids?" Both Cindy and Margaret pointed to Cindy's still-swollen belly. "Okay, then. I'll allow you to join in, but I need to see your kids first. Just so I know that they're supposed to be here."
"Is there any place where I might be able to let them out?" asked Cindy.
"At least one of those side rooms should be unoccupied. You can let them out there."
"Thanks," said Cindy as she walked towards the side rooms, Margaret following behind her.
The two of them found an unoccupied room and went inside. Cindy sat down on the couch that was in there. The couch was already wet, but she didn't care. “Do you think you could help me out?” Cindy asked Margaret. “This is my first time unbirthing someone, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to get them out on my own.”
“Sure thing,” said Margaret, a little too cheerily, in Cindy’s mind.
Cindy took off her skirt. Remembering when she had given birth to Maria the first time (was it really eighteen years already?), Cindy began to try and push out Maria and Jordan. She was thankful that the two of them were working with her, and trying to push their way out. She felt someone’s arm come out. She couldn’t tell whose arm it was, at first. As she continued to push, she felt someone’s head emerge. She was vaguely aware of Margaret saying words of encouragement. Cindy had a sudden urge to start swearing at her. As the head became shoulders, Cindy could tell it was Jordan, as he had no breasts. Cindy continued to push Jordan out. She was surprised that she didn’t feel any pain as he came out. If anything, it made her horny. Cindy pushed to Jordan’s hips and down his legs. After Jordan was completely out, Cindy felt Maria repositioning herself inside Cindy’s womb. Maria began pushing her way out, and five minutes later, the four of them were all sitting down, all panting, except for Margaret, who hadn’t done a thing.
“Jordan,” Maria began, “shouldn’t we start changing?”
“Yeah, probably,” Jordan replied.
“Changing?” Cindy asked between breathes. “Into what? I brought the... two of you.. here by... womb.”
“My mom has a bag with the clothes we’re supposed to be wearing,” said Jordan. Cindy looked at Margaret, who held up the bag in question.
Maria and Jordan stood up off the now hopelessly soaked couch, grabbed the bag from Margaret, and walked into a corner to change.
The two mothers sat waiting for their children to change. It sure was taking them a while. After about a minute, Cindy, sick of the silence, asked Margaret, “Man, did you see how large that woman’s tits were?”
“Oh, how could I not? They took up most of the desk, and she had them exposed for the world to see.”
“Was she somewhat short,” Maria asked from the corner, “spoke with a lot of authority and a really nasal voice?”
Cindy and Margaret both said, “Yes.”
“That’s Mrs. Witham,” said Jordan. “Our English teacher for the past two years. She always teaches with her tits out, even when the principal is in the room.”
“As far as I know,” said Maria, “she never wears a bra. I would even say that she doesn’t even own a top if I hadn’t seen her wearing one in the hallways after school.”
“Oh, she’s topless during the entire school day,” replied Jordan. “I saw her all the time. And there’s a reason why she’s always topless. If you make trouble in one of her classes, she will breast vore you ‘till the beginning of the next school day.”
“Are you two almost done?” asked Cindy.
“Yep,” they both said at the same time.
They turned around to look at their mothers. Maria was dressed in such a way that if that was her regular outfit, Cindy would never allow her to leave the house, and Cindy could tell that Margaret felt the same way about Jordan’s outfit.
Maria was wearing a shiny silver bra that barely covered her nipples, and didn’t even come close to covering her breasts as a whole. She was also wearing a thong which barely covered her pussy and asshole, the same shiny silvery color as her bra. She wore wristbands in a shiny gold color, and a silvery choke.
Jordan, likewise, was dressed in an appalling manner. He wore a pair of shiny gold-colored briefs that, similar to Maria’s outfit, barely covered his junk. He had a gold collar around his neck that reminded Cindy of the Pharaohs. Jordan also wore a pair of wristbands like Maria, except his were silver, not gold. He also had a tiny gold top hat on his head. Maria, Cindy realized, was also wearing a silver headband.
The two mothers stared at their children for thirty seconds. Then they burst into laughter.
“We look ridiculous, don't we?” asked Maria.
“Yes, you do!” said Margaret. Cindy took out her cell phone and took a picture of them. “Send that to me once the party’s over, okay?”
“Sure thing.” Once the two mothers calmed down, a minute later, Cindy asked, “Is that what everyone’s supposed to wear?”
“All us seniors, yes,” said Maria.
“Do the two of us have to wear anything?” asked Margaret.
“Nope. You could go out there totally nude, if you wanted to,” replied Jordan.
“I don’t want to go out there totally nude,” said Cindy.
“Well then, put your panties back on,” said Margaret. Cindy was starting to like her.
(I didn't want to split this chapter up, but it was way too long) You have the following choice: 1. Part 2 |
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