Try the bread

You cautiously nibble on the bread. It is a tasty sourdough, pleasantly warm and fragrant having been freshly baked.

You feel a strange sensation in your stomach, like a warm knot unfurling. Your abdomen swells as if you've eaten too much, but the pressure is different—it's not painful, but rather... fulfilling. You look down and gasp. Your skin is stretching taut, revealing a pronounced baby bump. The bread has done more than just enhance your chest; it's made you pregnant! You stare in shock as you try to comprehend the change.

Jinx's eyes go wide with excitement. "Oh wow, you're going to have a baby!" she squeals, clapping her hands together. Madnax coughs, his cheeks reddening slightly as he tries to avert his gaze. Fubar's eyes narrow as he watches the scene unfold. "Maybe we should stick to the soup," he suggests, his voice tight with concern.

Your mind races as your stomach continues to swell. You can feel the pressure of your new condition, the warmth and heaviness spreading throughout your body. Your breasts, already swollen from the cheese, begin to leak milk, creating a wet spot on the table. The sight is unnerving, but also strangely... natural.

Jinx claps her hands again, her eyes alight with excitement. "Look, they're already producing milk!" she exclaims, pointing at your chest. You can't help but feel a bit embarrassed as the milk trickles from your nipples.

Madnax coughs again, his eyes flicking down to your stomach before quickly looking away. "Well, this is... unexpected," he says, his voice strained. “Looks like you have a bun in the oven… but how will you get it out?” He says delicately, nodding at your manhood.

You look down at your still-expanding belly, your mind racing with questions and fears. "I... I don't know," you reply, your voice shaking. “Hey! Madnax! Hand of my belly!”

“Oh, sorry, couldn’t help myself… May I suggest that you try the soup?” You look at Madnax, who’s still smiling awkwardly, and then at the soup. It's steaming, and it smells heavenly.