"I bet Christina can lounge around all she wants without anyone bitching at her." You thought as you floated across the street towards her. Christina was your pregnant neighbor that you barely knew. She had only lived across the street from you for about a year now. Aside from teaching the first grade at an elementary school a few miles away and being around six months pregnant, you really didn’t know much else about her. Her brown hair was in a messy bun and she wore a bathrobe with some sweats and a t-shirt underneath. It looked like she only stepped outside to check her mail. Luckily, neither she nor Ashlynn who was sitting in her car directly across the street could see you.
Ashlynn finished texting whoever it was and put her phone away before starting her car. As she pulled out of the driveway, you watched as Christina politely waved at her but Ashlynn didn’t wave back. As she drove off to get whatever décor piece that she had to have for the dining room, you couldn’t help but think of how much of a bitch your wife had become lately.
Once she was out of sight, you turned your attention back to your target. Christina checked her mailbox like she was expecting something important but seemed disappointed that it was still empty. “Here’s to an Ash-free evening.” You thought as you dove right into her back as she was walking back towards her front door. The moment your spectral form made contact with her, a disorienting vertigo overcame you. The world momentarily spun into a blur until you felt air in your lungs again. The first thing you saw when you opened your eyes was that you were standing in front of your neighbor’s front door and that it looked much taller now.
"That was one hell of a rush." you said out loud. However, it wasn’t your voice that came out of your mouth. Yours was deep and clearly masculine; this one sounded soft and feminine. Looking down, you saw a pair of large protrusions sticking out of your chest. "Holy Shit! It fucking worked!" You said aloud and jumped in joy before feeling the discomfort of Christina’s large, unrestrained breasts and belly bounce.
It took a moment for you to recover in your new pregnant form but once you did, you wasted no time getting inside Christina’s home. Once you were inside and closed the door, you were greeted by Christina’s reflection in a mirror she kept by her front door. You had to admit, she was a pretty in a girl next door sort of way. Christina was looking right back at you with a triumphant grin on her face when you noticed that her eyes looked exactly like yours did.
"I can’t believe it fucking worked!" you said aloud as you examined Christina’s face in the mirror more closely while hardly believing that you were possessing another person. You ran your hand over your face and felt how soft your skin now was. "This is amazing… I’m actually inside her."
However, your attention quickly went to the breasts that were hanging off your chest. They looked even larger from this perspective and felt even heavier than they looked. As you tried to cup them with your smaller feminine hands, you couldn’t help but notice how tender and slightly sore they felt. Apparently, Christina hadn’t been wearing a bra and the slightest stimulation caused her nipples to poke out of her shirt. You had only been a woman for a moment and were still trying to process all the new foreign sensations you felt.
You were eager to check out what Christina was packing underneath but everything about her body felt conflicting. You felt bloated and hungry but you also felt a warm, tingling dampness between your legs at the same time. Your breasts yearned to be handled but ached when you tried. While you figured out what you were going to do, a strange movement stirred from within your belly that startled you. That’s when you truly realized the situation you were now in. “I’m pregnant… I’m fucking pregnant…”
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