Suddenly her phone notified her of a text. She reached for her phone and she saw that the text was from her girlfriend Heather from the party.
"Crazy party." It said with a smiling emoji. "Don't forget that we going to lunch with Mark."
Wendy saw Mark around the office, and she first started to noticed him, giving her glances. However he seem too sly to ask her directly, however with the help of Heather she got him to agree to a lunch.
"One, two,..." she muttered, then leaned forward and pushed upwards simultaneously. With a concerted effort, her struggled to lift her titanic belly upwards, until she was out of the bed. She grabbed some aspirin, washed it down with what was left in the beer can near her bed. She grabbed the unfinished burger that was also next to the bed, and headed to the shower. She grumbled as she moved to the bathroom, her big belly bobbing in front of her by a considerable amount.
As she waddled to the bathroom, her jiggled with each step. Her breasts sagged but with some level of perkiness thanks to her youth. Her stomach reached her knees and still pushed out in a dome. Her rear was wider than the doors and forced her to move sideways through most doorways. She raised her feet and stepped into the shower slowly. She carefully bent to turn on the water and passed the soap over her flesh. Her large form took a long time to wash and it was forty five minutes later when she finally got out. She lifted her belly with both hands and put it on the bathroom sink, then bent forward to put on makeup, but this made her stomach look very big, as it overwhelmed the bathroom counter.
She paused and admired how immense her belly ballooned out in front of her. She patted her belly with her hand.
"Why isn't my little pampered princess is getting so big." she said looking at her belly in the mirror as it bounced in place. She was turned on by how her belly was now so immense.
She as she dressed herself for work she noticed that, that her dress was definitely tighter than before, her dress was stretching to her encircle her belly, creating a visible belly outline.
"He is going to love us." She said patting her belly, and blowing herself a kiss.
She slipped out the door. Squeezing into her car and trying to let the seat farther back but it couldn't go any further, so had to drive off with her protruding belly tightly pressed against the steering wheel.
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