There's a trembling in your mother's womb, and you see a familiar light, looking like a snake coming from the entrance of her cervix. It travels along inside her, before directing itself towards you. You feel it brush against your chest, your umbilical cord, and finally, feel it wriggling at the base of your tail.
The ethereal shape enters you easily. It wiggles its way up into you, until it breaches your cervix, and your core feels extremely warm as it implants itself on your walls. You can hear and feel your stomach gurgling and rumbling, even seeing a bit of stretching and moving as your previously flat tummy grows a little pudgy. You gently squish the flesh, finding it soft and giving, but it firms up as you push a little harder. Your belly continues gurgling and gently moving for quite some time, hours even, as your womb better prepares itself for its task. You want to stay up longer, watching things continue, but you are still a baby, and you did just eat... it's pretty hard to keep your eyes open... before you know it, you drift off to sleep...
When you do wake up, it's dark. Before, you could see your surroundings in a warm orange-pink glow, but it's completely black right now. You reach out, to see where you are by feeling, and your fingers brush against the familiar texture of your mom's uterus. You stay with your hands pressed, and then start to push, feeling the skin stretch readily under your pressure. You push again, harder this time, and stretch your tail rigid to push as hard as you can. There's a shudder, and you feel yourself starting to tumble over. The belly lands with a *whump* and you bounce against the side. "She must have rolled over...", you think. "She's sleeping."
But, you are not. You're wide awake now, and are anxious to move and stretch around a little. You push your hand out, swiping against the womb's walls and wiggling your tail back and forth. You punch quite hard near the cervix and get a reaction. You hear a moan as your mother shifts under the covers, encouraging you to keep squirming against the area, and you do so until you hear a concerned gasp and feel rapid motion as she gets up and rapidly waddles away from the bed.
There's a flash of light that re-illuminates your surroundings, brought on by your mother's need to see where she's going on the way to the bathroom. When she finally does make it, there's a sigh of relief as she clutches her belly. "I shouldn't have had tea before bed... not with you so big, and knowing how active you'd be..." The talking is followed by a gentle but firm pat that makes her womb jiggle, and you happily punch in return. She sighs, straining a bit to stand up again, and you can feel her pulling off her nightshirt and kicking off her panties. She bends over again, and your space is slightly compressed, but it goes back to normal as
she stands back upright and steps into the shower.
The warmth is a welcome sensation as it pours over her skin, radiating inside to you. It's fairly relaxing for you, and you spend most of the time calmly staying still as your mom's hands lather up her body. For the first time since last night, you get a chance to take a look a your own belly. It isn't gurgling so aggressively compared to yesterday, but does rumble occasionally, and you place both palms to it, taking a look and finding it...