First Date

Note: This is a story-prompt for Derek Labutte.

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Emma had met a business man in the hotel where her company was having a conference. He had invited her to join him at the bar. Deciding to be spontaneous, Emma had said yes. It wasn’t long before both were tipsily making their way up to his room.

Jeffery was extremely well-endowed. The sex was hot and tight, and it left her whole body tingling. Each time he thrusted, it felt like he was pushing even deeper. He had such a talent for it, Emma could barely hang on. They came simultaneously, Emma’s eyes rolling upwards, a hoarse groan escaping her throat.

Then she lowered herself, breathless and weak. They exchanged an awkward chuckle as they glided their fingers over each other’s torsos. And then both fell asleep.

Emma awoke a few hours later to a strange sensation in her abdomen. More specifically, pressure. Sleepily, she slid her hand down to her stomach to find that it was unfamiliarly bloated where it had been flat before.

Emma was suddenly wide awake. Propping herself up on her elbows, she looked down at herself, just as her belly heaved in more growth. Now she looked more than bloated. She was getting round. She looked as though she was five minutes pregnant! Emma screamed.

Jeffery quickly awoke and sat upright. “What’s going o…onnn…” he trailed off, as Emma’s belly swelled rounder before his eyes. She clutched at it, panting as her breasts subtly grew as well, now beginning to stretch Jeffery’s button-down shirt that she had put on.

“Nrrgghhh…” Emma groaned as the pressure increased, gaps of skin growing between her buttons as the shirt simultaneously slid upwards to let her belly protrude. “Hahhh…hahhhhh…” Emma panted. By then she looked seven months pregnant, and she was utterly stunned. “Ohhh!”

She was hit by a powerful spurt of growth that caused the shirt to tear open, releasing her full belly and round breasts. “Oh god…” Emma rubbed her swelling mound, as her nipples ached and breasts tingled, the twin mounds seeming to become even more pressurized than the orb beneath them. She grunted in discomfort as both her nipples visibly pushed out.

Emma yelped as both of her nipples began to squirt milk into the air. In the meantime, her belly continued to heave, each time growing, as though in pulsations. Jeffery stared as Emma swelled and swelled before his stunned eyes. She came to look nine months pregnant, then overdue, as she squirmed for leverage as her increasing weight shifted against her. By the time she managed to get up into a sitting position, she looked overdue with twins, her belly tight, and her breasts the size of cantaloupes. “Ahhhhh….ohhhhhhhh…” Emma spread her legs wide to make more room. She fleetingly noticed the significant bulge in the front of her companion’s shorts. “J…Jeffery?” she said weakly.

Jeffery licked his lips. For some time now, he had been unable to take his eyes off of Emma’s swelling body. He leaned down, and allowed her latest spray of milk to go into her mouth. Emma looked at him in shock, until Jeffery closed his lips around her large, swollen nipple. Her eyes went wide, then rolled upwards as Jeffery took a long suck, leaving her trembling in euphoria as pulses of pleasure clashed with her horrifying growth.

Jeffery leaned down, against her, bracing himself against her massive, swelling mound. Emma looked overdue with quads by then, and showed no sign of slowing down. He could tell that she was overwhelmed, but aroused as well. As Jeffery sucked her swelling breasts and several other parts of her body as well, Emma was helpless but to moan and squirm there in her juices, beneath the burden of her increasing weight.