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Chapter 7 by WilltheBoatmaster WilltheBoatmaster

How did Eve Feel?

...bloated. (Sloth Part 1)

...bloated. Eve just felt a strange knot inside of her that formed in the pit of her stomach. She discreetly held her arms over her abdomen as she saw Beckham look back into the vans. She eventually felt the strange knot pass and Eve breathed out a sigh of relief. A slight tingle tickled her dark skin, but she just categorized it as bodily relief.

BOING

"What was that?" Eve turned herself around, looking for the source of the sound. This went on for a while, before Eve brushed it. She turned back towards the vans and moved forward. Beckham has already placed two cases of water on the ground. And it wouldn't be wise for Eve to spend any minute longer here.

"Do you reacquire help, Beckham?" The nun gently asked. The boy smiled and moved himself aside to allow Eve some room. She bent down, which was a huge mistake on her part.

Rip

Instantly Eve's body shot up like a rod. Beckham heard the sound too and looked around his area for the source. He couldn't quite pinpoint the source of the distraction and Eve was certain of this because she knew the cause. It was herself. Her underwear had ripped, leaving a hole right on top of her ass crack. Thankfully her habit protected her modesty, but this was still a humiliating situation she was in. She did her best to play off her embarrassing accident by pretending to look around for a random thing to use as a scapegoat.

"It was probably just a article of clothing settling in. Let us get these water cases back towards the thirsty folk." Eve proclaimed. "And let me get a new pair of coverings. I can't believe they snapped."

She swiftly bent down and grabbed a hold of a case of water. Pulling it up to her chest, the girl shuffled a little as she felt cool air tickle her rump. She blushed but that didn't stop her trek forward. Beckham, who was closing all the van doors, looked up and saw the nun disappear back to the park. Going into overdrive, Beckham pulled up his case and followed after her.

A pajama wearing woman manifested, but no human was around to see her. And the only one who could was swiftly moving away. Sloth peered at the disappearing duo. She scratched her pajama covered buns in response, or at least her top half.

"Man..they got away. Looks like I need to follow. Gotta go fast." Sloth moaned. "Need some new pants....yes."

She pulled down her pants so she could conjure up new ones. Wait, she could've just done that without stripping down. She wasn't a physical being at the momen-ah screw it. She was about to snap her fingers to summon in new pants, but she didn't. It was too much effort for that. So now Sloth was only wearing her pajama top for covering. Everything below that was bare.

"Ehh. I'll go and get....frippery later." Sloth waved her hand off towards nothing. She disappeared, no doubt going to reform next to Eve.

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