You're already pressed for time

You squirm back and forth in the car seat. Your cheeks feel hot under Trish's eager gaze. Finally you settle in and sigh.

"That's my lovely, adventurous girl!" says Trish, that wicked grin of hers spreading from ear to ear. She gets the car rolling, then asks if you'd like a little music.

"I don't know. It's pretty hard to concentrate right now."

"I'll pick something fun" she replies, but she doesn't reach for the car's radio. Instead she digs out her phone and hits something. Immediately you feel a deep beat run through your body. Your eyes go wide - she didn't! "Hmmm, I can't hear anything - better turn it up" she says, almost to herself. You feel the thump of some metal band rolling around inside you - a drum solo churning your intestines.

"They say music is good for the baby, right?"

"Trish, please!" If anything that vibrator is moving even further inside you. Something else happens in the song and a long, even set of vibrations radiates across your belly. This time they seem to seek out your G-spot, leaving you panting at the sudden and unexpected pleasure.

Trish rests her right hand on your belly and rubs it gently. "Just enjoy it my love" she whispers, and you do. For the rest of the song you lie there, almost comatose, as the waves stimulate your ass and G spot. You're so into it that it's a shock when the song finally ends.

"Fuck! I shouldn't have waited. I knew you loved taking it in the ass, but Jane you're a true anal lover."

"Shut up." It's true though - you do love it. Ever since you became a girl you've turned into a total butt slut. If you ever turned back into a guy... would you beg Trish to stuff your ass with her huge shaft?.

"Awww come on, that's a compliment!" She's so energized, so happy, that you can't stay mad or even worried. Instead you just give her a big smile. "That's the spirit. I promise I'll do all sorts of things with that special toy later, but for right now it's party time. You're a good little girl who got pregnant on purpose because you wanted to please your husband."

"Yeah" you say, putting your hand atop hers.

"Good. And your husband, well now, you wouldn't tell your friends, but your husband is an awfully kinky fucker."

"So true."

"And your husband wants you to keep that special present inside until you get home. So no complaining or disobeying, right?"

"Of course. I promise I'll be your good little girl."

"Excellent. Now who should we try to seduce?"

"Uh... all of them?"

"Love that you still think like a guy! Yeah, we seduce any we can."

"But, ummm, Bethany. She's not a bitch at all. Actually they're all being really nice to me."

"I know. They have been a lot nicer than I thought. But would you really say Felicia or Hanna or Zoey aren't bitches?"

"Yeah, okay, they're mean to some people. But they're not even close to the worst of them."

Trish rubs your belly and says "I'll go easy on them. We can teach them to be good girls together. Think of carrying a beautiful little baby inside them as training. De-bitchifying."

You sigh and kiss her. "I guess I always knew you'd want to get into their pants. They're all too hot for you to want anything else."

"Already said it, but I love how you think."

"Just promise your loving wife something? When you try to knock up Bethany, she has to want it. No funny stuff, no getting her addicted. She's a good girl, so you have to convince her for real."

"Deal!"

"Oh, and one other thing - whenever you fuck a bitch with that big bad babymaker... it's not your cock, it's our cock."

"I love it" Trish says, before giving you a long kiss.

You don't even feel funny anymore. That toy is so deep you'll need a team of miners to dig it out. The door opens before you even ring the bell, Zoey looking so happy she's nearly bouncing from foot to foot. "Hey! The guest of honor is here." She gives you a big hug and ushers you inside. You've never been to Hanna's place, but it's obvious her parents are pretty well off. After a short tour Hanna offers you a drink and asks what you want to do. Apparently everyone is here except Felicia, who's running late.

"How about we watch a movie?" asks Zoey.

"Well we could pick something out, but Felicia is going to get annoyed if we pick without her."

"We could just talk," says Bethany. She hasn't said anything, but she has definitely noticed your clothes. Zoey and Hanna also haven't said anything, they're just hiding their questions a little better.

"Ohhhh - The ring!" says Zoey suddenly, causing you to jump.

"Uh, yeah," you reply, confused.

"Well, we just talked about so much stuff last time that I forgot to look at it up close or say how nice it is. Gold and silver - it really looks good."

"Thanks!" you reply, a tear forming in the corner of your eye. You know it's a nice ring, but this is really the first time anyone other than Trish has said anything about it.

The other two girls crowd around you to gush over the ring. Then the front door bang open. "Hey Jane, nice to see ya! Wow. That's a... daring outfit for a pregnant girl to wear."

Zoey laughs, cutting the momentary tension. "And there's the first fashion advice you'll get from our expert in..."

"Don't you fuck'n dare!" spits Felicia.

"...clothes for 'heavier' girls." Zoey gives her and you a giant shit eating grin.

"It's five pounds and it went to my ass and chest - you could use five extra pounds right about there."

"Oh bitch! Right, forget movies - game on! Hanna, you still have that brawl game your Mom made you throw out?"

"Of course," Hanna says with a smirk.

"I will make you beg!"

"Bring it!"

Trish chimes in and asks "How many can play?"

"Up to eight," says Beth. "But even if Felicia brought both of hers we still only have 5 controllers. I really suck at this game though, so you and Jane can go if you like."

"Awesome," Trish says, cracking her knuckles. "Jane, you ever played this before?"

"Once or twice" Yeah, more like once or twice a weekend. Time to school these girls.