Danny Delivers

The blare of the alarm clock woke her from her sleep, yet failed to elicit any movement from under the mass of sheets and blankets. That was accomplished a few minutes later by the soft yet persistent urgings of her bladder that slowly caused the figure to rise from the tangled bedding and stretch. Danny Parker yawned as her back popped with the strain of supporting her front that seemed to almost hold her down. After a moment, she rocked herself to her feet and crossed to the full length mirror at the far side of the room next to the window. The mirror revealed the pretty young face framed by read hair that had made her quite popular with the guys of the school. Below her pretty face, was the boxy shape of a loose fitting pajama top which was tangled slightly about the neck and shoulders. Turning slightly to improve the view, she quickly popped each of the buttons and let the soft garment fall to the floor revealing the complete extent of what she had so far kept hidden since thanksgiving. Under her naturally larger bust was a firm beach ball sized belly jutting out just shallow of being even with her nipples.

Back in August she had gone to a back to school party at the beach, gotten drunk and woken up on the sand just like several other girls and guys. Since she was, mostly, still in her rather revealing swimwear, she assumed that nothing happened, and went on about her life. It wasn’t until October when she began to suspect something more had gone on. A few pee tests later and she found out the reason. She was pregnant. At first she was scared at what the outcome would be and like any scared person she denied the obvious, which worked for a while. Soon it was completely out of her mind, and coupled with the fact that she had no morning sickness or any real pregnancy symptom, she began to think that it was all some form of elaborate mistake. Maybe the test was wrong, maybe it would all go away, she thought. Maybe, this would all be some form of a close call that she could laugh about later on, but that was not to be. Unfortunately, around Christmas she has started to expand, and by mid-January, she could feel the first undeniable movements inside her burgeoning middle. Things were definably real. Still, she never told anyone. Opting for walking around in silence. Not that anyone seemed too noticed anyway due to her shape which worked in her advantage in hiding it. Even her mother never seemed to see what was right there although that was more a result of her barely seeing her mother.

Ever since her father had passed away due to cancer, Danny had been responsible for getting herself up and out of the house and on to school. Her mom, was a doctor at the local hospital ER who worked nights. Most weeks she worked six days and was asleep by the time Danny was getting up. On the rare occasion Danny made it home early enough to see her mother, she knew that she was getting herself out of the house by four in order to be at work by four thirty. Which meaned that even if she took the bus home, there was no guarantee of seeing her mom. It seemed that nobody noticed what was going on and so Danny decided why bother anyone with the stress of knowing. Again she turned her eyes to the body in the mirror. Something was different. Slowly she moved her hands over her breasts. They were almost milky white and capped with a large reddish nipple which covered most of the forward skin. Before getting pregnant she had the same large breasts, that hadn’t changed, but before, her nipples were small and pink, now they were the size of a silver dollar. Yet, that had seemed to happen a little at a time over the last few months and wasn’t what struck her as odd. Slowly she worked her way lower when all at once something hit her. Suddenly her back spasmed as the baby moved against her bladder causing a quick squirt of pee to escape into the pajama bottoms. Almost in a panic she raced into the bathroom just outside her room and barely made it before all came out. Sitting on the toilet, she decided to just go ahead with her shower instead of walking back into her room to get clothing.

After a moment of her sitting on the toilet, the shower came up to temp, and Danny stepped in enjoying as the hot drops pattered on her skin slowly relieving the knots in her back. Slowly she began enjoying the relaxing steam and heat as she washed for the day letting her hands probe her skin. It was about this time she caught her reflection in the floor to ceiling stainless steel plate that made up the spigot wall of the tub. The wall was reflective yes, in the same way a fun house mirror was reflective, turning her body into a flesh colored snowman with the round shape of her hips, belly, and boobs making round circles in contrast to the unseen areas that were slim. Anyone who was self-conscious about their body would be up in arms about the vision they were seeing in the surface, but she found the image disturbing and yet oddly humorous. Laughing she turned one way and then the other over the next thirty minutes twisting to find the view that mad her laugh the hardest. Then she brought out the suds from the shampoo finally settling on piling a massive mound on each nipple and striking a pose like a younger Madona. Laughing as hard as she could think possible, she suddenly felt another spasm in her back. Grunting with discomfort, she let her body slip under the hot jet of water as the pain slowly worked out. It was then that she noticed what had eluded her about body, her belly, or more specifically, its shape.

Up until that point, it had been roundish but sat right under her ample bust, but now, it had slipped down and seemed to have gotten a bit more pronounced beach ball shape about her hips. Slowly she reached up and probed the area in between her breasts and belly. Nothing felt any different, she thought as she looked back over at her reflection. It had to be some trick of the metal she thought and turned off the water and got out of the shower. Yet after clearing the condensation from the bathroom mirror, she saw that it showed the same thing. Then as if to confirm into reality, she felt a big kick from the baby right on the top of her belly. I guess that’s what they mean when they say you’ve dropped, she thought laughing to herself. Quickly she rapped a towel around her hair and crossed nude to her room in order to get dressed for school.
Almost forty minutes later, dressed in a knee length baby doll dress and soft but comfortable sweats, she grabbed an apple and her backpack and rushed to the bus. She could see the bus starting to turn down her street and was halfway to the end of her driveway when her back spasmed once again. Grunting with the discomfort, she wondered briefly if she should go to school or if she should just head into the woods and take the day off. She had done this once or twice over the years, and knew there was a small lake no more than fifteen minutes’ walk where she could sit and take it easy all day. Just then the bus pulled to a stop and she knew she was going to decide quickly.