You flopped down on your bed and hiked up your shirt, exposing some of the soft expanse of your belly. As you had expected, lunch wasn’t very filling to your new body, but May had done an excellent job as always. After lunch, the two of you went back up to the attic to continue the search, though getting up through the little hatch proved troublesome with your new size. Between the two of you, you each found some things that could be sold with no issue, and May had taken off a short time ago to take care of that, leaving you home alone. Your eye strayed a bit and found the shine of the afternoon sunlight reflecting off of the cover of the diary after you tossed the book onto the bedside table. The glance proved an irresistible lure, making you turn over on your side and grab the diary and lay it out before you. Grabbing a pen from within the drawer, you started writing out new things in the book.
First you made it so that neither you nor May would give birth, as well as making it so that neither you, May, nor any of the children in either of you would suffer any complications or problems from long-lasting and/or extreme pregnancies. That wish passed with nary a tingle passing through your body. Next, you wrote that you and May would be financially independent for the rest of your lives without dealing with any issues from the government and whatnot. A quick check of your bank balance on your phone showed that wish worked just fine too, bringing a wide smile to your chubby face.
“Now what else to do, what else?” you muttered to yourself as you tapped the pen on your lips.
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