After fleshing out the plan after breakfast, the rest of the day went pretty smoothly. Gamora’s nausea began to subside as the day wore on, and most of the day was spent in the bridge, on the way to Xandar. Everyone else was mostly quiet, save for Peter singing along to his music, and the occasional snore from drax. Groot was back and forth from his seat, to everyone elses, his curious nature drawing him towards everything.
Before long, the day was ending, and most of the crew were heading to sleep, leaving Peter and Gamora in the cockpit, Groot curled asleep on Gamora’s lap. Despite what had happened last night, things between the two of they were fine. There had been a few awkward silences between them or the occasional irritating comment from one of the others, mostly Rocket and Drax.
Gamora carefully lifted roof out of her lap and held him up, resting his head on her shoulder. ”I'm going to take Groot to bed, and then head to sleep myself, ” She said quietly to Peter.
”Night then” was Peters reply.
Gamora leant down to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. ”Good night,” she said, smirking as she walked away, Leaving Peter speechless
She lay Groot down on his bed and turned off the lights. He looked at cute, just curled up on his bed. Gamora smiled at him and left for her own room. She turned and shut the door, and got undressed and ready to sleep, but felt a wave I nausea come over her and rushed to the bathroom. Just as I thought it was gone she thought to herself. When it was over she lay on her bed and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.
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Gamora woke up. She had grown accustomed to waking up early and quickly from her experiences with Thanos. But now she chose to lay in bed for a while longer. She sat up slightly, nothing some irritation around her breasts. They felt sore, and she felt them try and alleviate some of the soreness, but she could feel vomit building in her throat and stopped, running for the bathroom. She stayed in the bathroom for a while, higher over the toilet preparing for more vomit.
Eventually, she was confident enough that she wouldn't vomit and left for the mess area. Luckily for her, it appeared that no one else was up yet, and she grabbed several packets of food and made her way back to her room, getting started on a packet on her way. Why am I so hungry all of a sudden, a minute ago I was vomiting my guts out she thought she retreated into her bedroom with her pile of food.
”Good morning!” a cheery voice said, making Gamora freeze where she was stood.
”Good morning, Mantis, ” Gamora replied through mouthfuls, trying to hide her stash of food.
”Are you feeling okay today?” Mantis asked curiously.
”What? Oh, yeah I'm okay today, just a little bit of sick, ” Gamora said, not wanting to talk for much longer.
”Oh that is very go-” Mantis was interrupted by the sound of Gamora’s door shutting and the faint sound of vomiting.
Gamora was once again hunched over the toilet, trying to hold her hair up, and vomiting into the bowl. Something was seriously wrong.
”One minute I'm starving and the next I need to vomit, what is happening?” she asked herself, exasperated.
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A few days had passed and Gamora was beginning to recover. The nausea was starting to go away, only coming back every now and again, but her craving for food had not yet subsided, and if anything it had grown.
She was stood in her room getting dressed for the day and inspected herself in the mirror. She looked over her toned green skin, and the muscles beneath, before looking to her normally toned abdomen. Recently she had started feeling bloated, and she was. It wasn't noticeable by any means, but she could definitely tell that she was bigger than normal.
Talking about bigger than normal, her breasts had started to get sorer and had grown a size up in the past few days. She cupped them, feeling how tender they had gotten, and grabbed a bra. As she was slipping the bra on, out of the corner of her eye she saw Groot wander into the room, with a slightly lost look on his face. Gamora dropped her bra and rushed to cover her breasts.
”Groot, what are you doing in here?” She asked him, crouching down, to his face.
”I am Groot?” he replied, sounding guilty.
Gamora sighed. ”Don't worry, you're not in trouble, but someone is, ” She said to Groot. ”ROCKET! Don't let Groot wander on his own!” she yelled, continuing to get dressed.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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