Susan #70 - Christmas Eve (Part 2 of 2)

Oh part 2! It only took... let's see.... FIVE MONTHS?! Well... better late then never I guess?

The main reason why I upload this now, is because part 1 of Susan's pregnancy is pretty much ready to go! What better time to release it then in May? And I'd rather have this out of the way before we jump back to her 'present' time. Part 1 consists of 9 entries that cover the first 20 weeks, and yes I'm taking my sweet time! This has been something I've been wanting to do FOREVER, and I want to make doubly sure I make it as good as possible. :>

I'm not 100% sure on the upload schedule yet, but having prepped so far in advance I am pretty confident that it will be consistent throughout when I do start it. And not to worry, there's very little work left at this point so I will be able to balance this with working on my thesis and all. So, more Susan soon! But for now, que the cute aftermath:

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26th of December 2016 - (The day after #70 Xmas)

The pounding headache reminded Susan what transpired the night before, or at least partially. She felt the cold breeze touching her belly, instinctively she grabbed any sheet she could, and pulled it over herself. Her eyes slowly opened, the room was dimly lit. Most if not all of the lighting coming from the entrance. Did we leave the door open? The question ran through her mind. Susan took a moment to gaze at the door, the sights sobering her up right away.

The sight of Nathan's little twin brother normally wasn't a significant one, but accompanied by the realization that she wasn't wearing anything, no less underwear, froze her up. He himself were wide-eyed.

"N-Noah?!" She said on a low volume, as to not awake Nathan. She used her free hand to firmly grip the sheets that covered her breasts. "H...H-hi!"

Noah covered his eyes for several moments, before saying "S-sorry!" and running off.

The tinge of embarrassment spiked the headache even more. How the hell am I going to explain that to him... Before she could give it more thought, she heard footsteps come closer.

"I know it's a holiday, but did you two had to scatter your cloth-... Wow." Susan's mother stood in the doorway with their clothing in her arms. "You two sure are hopeless, huh?"

She walked into the room, placing the clothing at the far end of the bed. Susan in the meantime dug herself deep under the bed. "Oh dear... that reminds me of that time where your father and I were on a ski resort; I-"

"MOM!"

"Aaalright alright, I'll spare you the details. But I'm just saying... I've been there." She finished with a wink, but there was no-one awake or uncovered for them to see. "Anyway, breakfast will be ready in aboout... 10 to 15 minutes?"

"Okay..."

"See you two in a bit~" She paused in the doorway. "Good morning Nathan!"

A groggy Nathan emerged from the sheets. "Hello..." He pulled himself up but Susan's mother had already left, leaving the heavily hungover couple to themselves.

Susan let out a deep sigh. "Nathan... I think-... Noah saw us sleeping and I don't know how much... he saw..."

"...wha?"

"Nat!" She pushed against the sheets, giving him a firm shove. "He saw my br... he saw them!"

Only then did the words finally reached him. He rubbed his eyes. "I'm sure that doesn't matter... he's too young to understand that."

"I hope so..." Susan threw her legs off of the bed, onto the cold wooden floor. She glanced the door once more, before standing up fully naked.

She quickly walked over to the pile of clothes, digging through it to find her own. Her jiggling pair were in full view of Nathan, but it wasn't like he hadn't seen them before. Quite the contrary, yet he averted his eyes.

Susan put on her underwear and started the arduous process of putting on her bra. Step one was to put it on backwards, to make sure the clasps at the back were all hooked. Despite her breasts blocking the vast majority of her torso, it was still the more comfortable and less straining option out of the bunch. She shuffled the bra back in its correct orientation, one careful turn at a time. Susan looked up at Nathan.

"You can look if you want to, I mean-"

"Yeah I know..." He tried to say nonchalantly. Susan wiggled her overdeveloped breasts into the cups before pulling the padded shoulder straps over her arms. She gave it a good tug to settle them in place.

Despite the pounding headache they were both having, she found his actions a bit suspicious. In a fit of curiosity, she walked up to his side of the bed and swung the sheet away from him. He tried to grab a hold of the sheets, but his previously buried hands gave him little chance.

"Woooow- really? Really Nathan??"

"I-It's called a morning wood!" He pulled the cloth back over his crotch, the bump still clearly visible.

"That's unlike any- nevermind... just get dressed..." She grabbed the rest of her clothing, and threw the rest in his general direction. "-you perv..."