Despite starting to feel full after 2 large plates of food, Sarah, cleared her throat, "Can I have another plate?"
"Of course honey. Give me one moment," Her mother said, beginning to load up a third plate with food.
A moment later, Sarah was devouring the plate of food, while her belly felt so stuffed and full. She'd never eaten this much before, but it felt so good not to be watching how much she ate. She smiled, well it seemed this change wasn't all bad if her mother wasn't going to get on her about how much she ate all the time.
After she finished eating, Sarah felt like her pants were a bit tighter along her waist, but it felt good to be full.
A few minutes later she was in the car with her mother, heading towards the mall when her mother spoke up, "Oh look! A Yard Sale!"
Sarah sat bolt upright, looking out the window to see the exact same yard sale she'd been at, along with the exact same people browsing the wares. There was no mistaking it now, she was repeating the same day, but now she looked pregnant with a mother that seemed intent on keeping her fed, she thought as she looked at the bag of chips her mother had brought for her to munch on. Did that mean that the lamp would be there again? Maybe she could get some more wishes out of it and get things back to normal.
As soon as the car was parked, she quickly jumped out, stumbling slightly as her belly pulled on her in ways she still wasn't used to. The smell of fresh cut grass filled the air, mingling with the smells of many unused objects that had been in storage for too long. Several people were chatting, their voices a meaningless hum as Sarah began looking through the junk before her.
Broken radios, old lamps, and dusty books seemed to line all the tables along with a million other nick-knacks. There was even some furniture lined up along one side of the driveway.
She began looking intently to find the lamp, but as the seconds turned into minutes, she began to lose hope that she would find it. There was so much junk though that it was probably a wonder she'd found it in the first place. It was always possible that it was buried under something or in a different area. It wasn't exactly like she had memorized where everything was the first time.
Sarah's belly was really beginning to strain her back though the longer it took for her to look, and she was really starting to feel the need to sit down somewhere. She jumped suddenly at a voice behind her, spinning to see who it was.
"You look uncomfortable, perhaps you need something pleasurable to make you feel better," There was the man she had been with in the strange realm.
"Who are you?" She demanded, glancing around to see if anyone else noticed, but as before the world seemed frozen except for her and him.
He smiled, tilting his head mischievously, "I'm here to make sure you are kept happy. After all that was your wish was it not?"
"But what are you doing here," Sarah asked, instinctively rubbing her belly.
"Well whenever you get too stressed or unhappy, I'm supposed to come make you feel better. However, that may be." He replied, striping his shirt off.
"What does that even mean?" Sarah asked.
"I'm here to help you realize your true desires by opening you up to taking hold of them." He said, stripping off his jeans.
"So, are we stuck here until you help me?" Sarah asked, trying to stay calm, while a part of her desired to strip immediately and start doing it with him again.
"I'm afraid so. You need to stop trying to be what everyone expects you to be and enjoy yourself, though you did well at breakfast." He said, stripping his underwear.
"Wait! How did you know about that?" Sarah asked, instinctively taking off her shirt as if compelled by some unseen force.
"I'm always with you, always watching. I will always be there when you need a little push in the right direction." He said, helping her remove her pants.
"Why now then," Sarah asked working on her bra.
"You push yourself too hard to get back to what was, looking for something that you can never have. So, I'm here to help you realize that you shouldn't be wasting your limited energy on something so unimportant." He said, gently stroking her sensitive breasts, "Perhaps if you had a bit more taste of what you want, then you can leave this foolishness behind."
He pulled her close, as she felt her tight pussy stretch as he inserted his rod, her swollen belly pushing against his firm body slightly. He held her close as she built closer and closer to euphoria and a warmth filled her again. She shivered, goosebumps forming all over her body as part of her wanted it to keep going despite the stretching she felt in her belly as the warmth began filling her more and more. The space between them began feeling smaller and smaller as she felt herself expanding in the belly. She shivered again as the warmth began making its way through her whole body causing a weird feeling.
Finally, after what felt like too short a time, he released her and she took a few steps back feeling unstable and off-balance. She dreaded looking down, because she knew she was going to be bigger, but she needed to know. She gasped at her new body, feeling panic setting in, she took a few deep breaths.
Her belly now looked 8 months pregnant, with stretch marks lining her once clear skin, though they looked oddly beautiful, seeming to accentuate her swollen body. Her breasts seemed fuller, resting gently on her protruding belly with big dark nipples standing erect. She rubbed her belly, feeling a softness that was new for her. She seemed to have put on a small layer of fat over her whole body upon closer examination.
It was all so much to take in, she didn't know what to do. Part of her seemed to enjoy the new her, but the rest of her was screaming that she needed to get back to normal. Though she didn't even know what normal was anymore after the things she'd seen and experienced. Taking a couple deep breaths, she put her clothes back on, though they were significantly too small for her body now.
Her pants were digging painfully into her waist, while her belly was visible through a gap between her shirt and pants. She felt a tear come to her eye, which she quickly brushed away as the sounds of talking and people began to fill the world again.
"Well I think I got all I wanted," said her mother, approaching with an armful of junk.
Sarah quietly started following her mother, who seemed completely oblivious to the fact her daughter had nearly doubled in size in such a short time. So it seemed that the world didn't notice her changing, just like the old man hadn't noticed the lamp. They seemed to just accept her as she was.
A few minutes later they were arriving at the mall, where her friends where waiting for her.
"Hey, glad you could make it," said Jenny, a short, chubby girl.
"Yeah, like, we didn't know how much longer you'd be," said Heather, a tall attractive girl.
"We were thinking we could get some food before we go clothes shopping." Jenny said, leading the way into the mall.
Though she definitely didn't have enough fat to even be considered chubby, Sarah was worried that she might not stay that way if she kept eating as she had this morning. Though she was definitely hungry, as her stomach let her know when the smells of the food court began to grow stronger around her. Though perhaps one more big meal wouldn't make too much difference.
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