While you slept on the couch waiting for diner, Sakura knew something was strange. She looked around your room and found your diary. She opened it up and made a wish. She wished that you were in your mother’s belly. Wondering if it worked, Sakura heard a loud scream. She rushed downstairs into the kitchen. She saw her mother had dropped to her knees and gripping her belly. Her belly was massive and Sakura didn’t know why. She looked in the living room and all around the house and found you were missing. The clothes she helped you into were lying on the couch but you were not in them.
“Are you ok mom?” Sakura asked.
“I think so. How did I get so fat?” your mother asked.
You woke up and stretched but found it hard to do so. You freaked out and struggled to get out. You mother then realized that you were in her and tried to settle you down.
“Brianna, stop thrashing around in me. If you don’t stop, you will burst out of me.” Your mother said.
“Am I really in you, mom?” You ask.
“Of course Bri, I wished for you to be in her.” Sakura asked.
Your mother liked it and went on making diner. You then felt something in your belly and tried to figure out what it was but your mother told you that the two of you are now connected through a thing called an umbilical cord. She knew that to support you and her, she would have to eat a lot. She let Sakura eat first and she ate all she could before relaxing. Your mother got her food and Sakura just watched. You felt the food she ate go down the umbilical cord and into your belly and you liked it. It seems like everything your mother is now eating is skipping her stomach and going right to you. You felt a pair of hands on your mothers belly and knew it was Sakura’s gentle touch. Your mother filled both your belly and hers before stopping.
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