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What the hell, thought Sarah, he fills me up past the point any woman should pop then just goes to sleep. Uggggg he didn't even finish me off! She began grinding her teeth together with spite. How am I supposed to get home with this? I look like I could be pregnant; hell pregnant with a highschooler. Sarah began to roll slightly to the side in order to stand up. she inched her way to the edge of the bed and slipped her feet off. her feet soon landed on the floor with an audible thump. She began testing herself to see if she could even support this kind of weight. Her engorged belly started off lying on the edge of the bed. Sarah soon grabbed onto a desk that was near for support. lifting herself was easier than expected, heavy as hell but still easier than she thought she'd be able to de.

Sarah mumbles under her breath with frustration and spite," Your cock's not magic after all." Completely oblivious to the fact she had just changed reality again. Reality changed just enough that Paul no longer has a magic cock but not enough to change the predicament that Sarah is in. In fact she thinks Paul could fill her again, which of course he cant.

Sarah took one glance at Paul before lumbering her heavy abdomen to the door. She proceeded to bump into a cabinet of some kind as well as the door frame. Directing the new-found weight was difficult she quickly realized. slowly yet surely she gained confidence in her walk. Bumping into less things on the way out after widening her walking stance. She collected the belongings of hers that had been discarded when the sex first began. at one point bending over to pick up her keys she stumbled and landed in a kneeling position on her belly. She felt a bit of deja vu as well as slightly horny carving it all over again. she dismissed what popped into her head realizing she was supposed to be mad at Paul for leaving herself to do this on her own; not craving him.

Sarah slowly picked herself back up starting on a knee. As quickly as she could she made her way out the door and to her car. The drive home was mundane for the most part. though she did have to move the seat back in order to fit without bumping the horn at every bump in the road. No matter how much she tried she could help feeling horny and wanting to be filled again.

She managed to make it home without fingering herself or bumping the horn only a few times. Sarah might not know everything that has changed but Tom sure as hell did. Tom rushed out to meet Sarah gasping at the size of her gut.

"Ow my god! Sarah are you okay?" Tom asked with concern and surprise. Sarah only let out a low grunt as Tom helped her out of the vehicle.

"I'll be okay once in inside sitting down." she replied after getting out. Tom proceded to escort her inside to the living room couch. she let out another low grunt after plopping down on the couch. "I don't know if ill be going back to Paul after what he did," Sarah said angrely.

"I don't blame you, I mean your so big now, you look pregnant actually," said Tom.

"I'm not mad about that, after all this feels pretty good and he tasted so good too. No, what I'm made about is he didn't help me at all during this. the first thing he did was go to sleep. No finisher for me and no comfortablility at all. I'm just there to please him it seems like," replied Sarah. "do you like it though?"

Tom flinched a little with the unexpected reply and question directed to him. "I can work with it," Tom said. He began rubbing her belly and they both chuckled a bit.