This choice: She had to get ready for her work as a model. • Go Back... After lifting her arms over her head, Sarah moved away from the mirror and through her spacious home. With no need to get undressed since she slept au naturale, she quickly went to the bathroom and then got into the shower and got cleaned up. Stepping out, she started the process of drying off, paying extra attention to the various crevices of her body, especially under her heavy breasts and stomach. As she did so, her stomach let out an angry growl, then another. With an annoyed grunt, Sarah hung the sopping towel on the towel rack and made a beeline for the kitchen. Pulling out a box of donuts so that she had something to eat while preparing more, she grabbed one donut and quickly ate it, before grabbing a second one and getting to work. Half a dozen eggs were quickly prepared, followed by another donut. The four pieces of toast popped up just as she finished that donut, so she got another one as she buttered the toast. A full package of bacon was soon finished, covered with a splatter guard so as to not get any splashed on her bare skin. Another donut was quickly gobbled up as she plated everything up and poured a glass of milk from the fridge, and she ate the last one as she carried the platter to the table. Her stomach grumbled in anticipation, so she didn’t waste any time and quickly mowed through the whole thing. Drumming her fingers on her stomach as she drank the last of the milk, she could feel the movement of her children within, as well as feeling pleasantly sated for now. Setting the dishes in the sink and running water into them was the most she could do, as she looked at the time.
Moving back into the bedroom, she looked through her closet and dresser, pulling some clothes out. Pulling the silk panties up across her hips and butt took some time, but not as long as shifting her heavy breasts into position for the matching bra, neither of which were sized for her expanded assists as she hadn’t had time to get new clothes yet. Her bust had become so swollen and sensitive already that even manhandling them was causing her to get a bit aroused. She could only hope whatever was causing all of this could be figured out, or that she would at least have the children soon. She couldn’t be concerned about that for now though, so she just focused on getting the hip length dress on, needing to really pull on it before it would slip over her bust and stomach. Examining her reflection in the mirror, she saw that the already low cut neckline plunged even further, exposing much of her pale soft cleavage, and the dress was hiked up so much that just leaning back a tiny fraction would give anyone looking a panty shot. Seeing this, she resolved that she would have to see if she could find some new clothes after work.
Thinking of that again, she looked at the time and saw that it was getting awfully close to when she had to be at work, so she stopped looking in the mirror and grabbed her small handbag before locking the door behind her as she went outside. A quick glance around the neighborhood showed that almost everyone she could see was going through much the same trouble as her: having to adapt to their changed bodies, and almost everyone in ill fitting clothes. She noted that the now Ms Robinson next door was looking kind of hot now though, her swollen stomach totally exposed with only a too small a shirt serving as a bra for some very impressive breasts. Before the change, Mr. Robinson had always been sneaking some peaks at Sarah, or trying to butter her up to try and sleep with her. Given Sarah’s orientation, it had never worked out for him before, now though…Sarah shook her head to clear her thoughts, she was already running close to being late, so now wasn’t the time to be fantasizing. Getting into the car was another ordeal, with her womb and breasts nearly pressing against the wheel no matter how far back she set the seat. Getting the seatbelt on was troubling as well, needing her to pull out nearly the whole length before sliding it around her frame and having to blindly stab at the hole several times before finally hearing it click into place. Giving a flirty wave and smile to Ms Robinson as she pulled out, Sarah was soon on her way.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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