A red flash almost blinded Sarah as she ran down the empty street of this twisted mirror world. A moment later an echoing crack of thunder left her ears ringing. Cars sat empty on the street, as piles of clothes marked the locations where others had disappeared. Many of the plants seemed to appear twisted, appearing slightly off from what they would look like normally, while many of the buildings seemed sharp and uneven, as if all their features had been exaggerated. Another flash of red light illuminated the street before her.
Sarah stopped dead, as the demon seemed to appear from the flash before her, as she covered her ears as another loud crack of thunder echoed around her. She looked around, trying to spot somewhere to go, but everything seemed to be closing in to block her escape.
"There is no escape from me." the D'jinn said as she slowly walking towards Sarah, swaying her hips seductively, "Besides, why run from what you want? Perhaps because you know that it is taboo?"
Sarah turned, taking a couple steps away before running into something soft, that caught her before she fell. She glanced up at what she'd run into, and felt a flutter in her chest.
Before her was the most handsome man she'd ever seen. The man was tall with messy black hair and a chiseled jaw. His toned upper body was visible from his lack of shirt, and he only had on a pair of boxers.
Another red flash lit the world as a wave of euphoria washed over Sarah, and she found herself moaning in pleasure. As the feeling began to fade she felt a warmth in her groin and her belly felt like it was straining tighter and tighter as something warm seemed to be filling it. She opened her eyes and almost closed them again.
The man was beneath her, his long rod penetrating her pussy. Globs of white seeped out from her nether regions, explaining the warm feeling that was filling her. She watched as her bare belly began swelling as more and more of the liquid was pumped into her.
Despite what was happening, she couldn't deny how good it felt, as she moaned again in pleasure. Her mind clouded over as a cackling laugh echoed around her, "The third wish is granted. You will have all the pleasure you have ever wanted, and I will have my freedom."
Red filled Sarah's vision, followed by a pitch black, yet the laughter continued to echo around her. It seemed to bore into her very soul before beginning to fade, until there was only black silence for eternity.
Suddenly, Sarah felt something soft on her back that seemed to conform to her body slightly. Slowly, she opened her eyes, not realizing she'd ever closed them, and looked around at her surroundings.
Morning light streamed through the curtains, illuminating her room, which was exactly as she had left.
Had that all been a dream, she thought, until she noticed a tight feeling in her belly. Glancing down at herself, her heart started racing as she noticed a tight bulging belly where her normally lean stomach would be. A small warmth still filled her groin, and she reached down, shivering as she touched herself. Looking at her finger, she saw a bit of white liquid dotting her flesh. Breathing quickly, she rushed to the bathroom, shutting the door quickly behind her as she stripped off her pajamas.
Her belly was taunt and round with a few stretch marks on the sides, while her breasts seemed more perky than normal. She rubbed her tight belly, feeling how firm it was as she tried her best not to panic. She appeared almost 4 months pregnant, but there was no way that could be true. Could it?
"Are you okay?"
Sarah jumped as a rapping sounded from the other side of the door, and her mother called through to her, "I'm just about ready to take you to the mall to visit your friends."
"O-okay." Sarah managed, sounding calmer than she was. What would her mother think when she saw her daughter looking suddenly pregnant. There was no way she was going to be able to hide it. Taking a deep breath she called back through the door, "I'll be ready in a few minutes."
She got in the shower, quickly cleaning herself off, feeling weird as she scrubbed her bulging belly. Drying off, she found herself spending extra time rubbing her rounded stomach, trying to figure out how she was going to break it to her mom.
When she was done, she quietly opened the door, checking if the coast was clear. When she was satisfied, she bolted across the hall to her room, closing the door behind her.
This was just too weird, Sarah thought, as she glanced at the alarm clock and froze.
It read 1030 in the morning on Saturday, but it had been 11 when they had left to go meet her friends. On top of that, the date was the same.
What was happening? Did the power go out and throw off her clock or something? She had no idea, but she really try to figure out what she was going to say to her mother.
She made her way to her closet and grabbed the baggiest clothing she had, and put it on. The waistband of the sweatpants seemed to dig into her swollen waist, and her belly was still slightly visible through the shirt she'd put on. Finally, she took a deep breath and opened her door, making her way downstairs. She entered the kitchen, where she could hear her mother making breakfast, ready for her mom to freak out.
"Hey honey, I made you a big breakfast. We want to make sure you're well fed so you can grow up nice and big," Her mother patted Sarah's swollen belly as she set a plate on the table, "Sarah, honey, I don't think it's cold enough for that sweatshirt."
Sarah just stared at her mother. She'd been ready for her to freak out, not accept it like it was perfectly normal that her daughter suddenly looked four months pregnant.
"Don't just stand there. Eat up before it gets cold, then we can go meet your friends. It's so nice of them to go clothes shopping with you since your current wardrobe is definitely starting to get a bit small." Her mother said as she started cleaning up the dishes she'd used to make breakfast.
Slowly, Sarah sat down at the table, still trying to get used to her new belly. She was rather hungry, and started shoveling the food into her mouth. Soon the plate was empty, and Sarah leaned back in the chair, resting her hands on her swollen stomach. Suddenly, her mother set another plate in front of her, "How are you ever going to grow nice and big if you don't eat more?"
Sarah instinctively started eating, trying to figure out what her mother meant.Though, she was enjoying the food, and usually her mother was riding her not to eat too much, so this was a pleasant change of pace. Maybe she should ask for thirds just to see...
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