The entire night was full of tossing and turning for Sharon as sher unconciously rubbed her swollen middle, feeling it slowly work away what was in it. Suddenly, her movement stopped, and slowly, her hand removed her blankets and sheets, and she got up, acting as though waking in the middle of the night but far from awake.
Her face looked blankly around, and she shambled out of her room and headed down the hall, smacking her lips as she walked. Soon, she arrived in the kitchan, and just stood there before shambling forward.
The Next morning, she awoke to a slightly pained belly, but otherwise fine. Getting up slowly, she felt constricted, and a little small in her pajamas, heading the the bathroom to freshen up, she found herself loking into the face of a sleepy semi-overweight overweight Blond who looked liek a chubby version of her. She'd gotten fatter faster than expected and the shock was pretty huge to her.
Sharon's shriek was heard all over the neighborhood that morning, as she un ceremoniously looked her body over. "What-, How, when?" was all that ran through her thoughts, hopping onto the scale, she couldn't believe the scale, refused, but the evidence of her large belly, and over sized chest couldn't be denied. the dial of the scale slowly stopped at-
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