Opening the door to the maternity plus Emma was blinded by the harsh light of LED's. "Well at least they're environmentally safe!" Emily jokingly says to Lauren as she scans the interior of the store. Inside are hundreds of rows of clothes of all styles and sizes. Among the rows three, no wait, four heavily pregnant women scoured the aisles. Seven if you counted the three clerks who were lounging on stools behind their desks.
"Yeah, I mean the hundreds of thousand of plants that had to die so you could cover your giant belly," Lauren replies back.
"Oh come on, it was a joke you jackass." Emma laughingly says as Lauren dances out of punching distance. "Well where do you think we should start?"
"Probably in the dress section, you're shirts holding onto hope and desperation as of right now." Lauren was right, Emma's boobs were insanely large. Around HH cup her shirt was barley able to contain the massive fun bags that were Emma's chest let alone her massive stomach.
"Oh, I know!" Emma yelled as she waddled away as fast as she could.
~Several minutes later~
Lauren watched as Emma walked out of the changing room in the back of the store wearing a dress identical to the one the lady who told them about the store wore.
"Well what do you think?" Emma asked, twisting her body, making her sundress twirl around her. The yellow dress was a loose fit, surprising for her size. Her chest, belly and booty were all enhanced by the dress and made her look quite entrancing.
"Wow Emma, first try and it's perfect"
"It must be my lucky amulet."
"Ha, yeah, the magical amulet, tell me, how does it work again?" Lauren asked, barely able to contain herself, she was laughing so hard.
"Well Lauren, I just pick it up like this. Point it at the women I want to transfer to." Emma said, very theatrically, all the while waving her arm around sporadically.
PING
"and"
PING
"it"
PING
"doesn't"
PING
"work"
PING
"Are you sure it doesn't work, miss-know-it-all?"
"Yeah I am, see?" Emma retorted, waving her arm even harder.
PING
PING
PING
"See, I told you it doesn't work, it's just lucky."
"Well, Ms. Lucky Amulet, your dress certainly is stunning, too bad there's nothing bigger. Still it IS pretty damn perfect we could find anything to fit you at all. I mean it's pretty hard to find clothes that fit when you're carrying trigintuplets."
"I know right! This sundress is pretty but I'm surprised I could even get it to fit. I mean it's kinda hard to dress for 30 kids." Emma's massive breasts were barley contained in her dress at least a UUU cup, practically spilling out of the dress. Her belly was covered, but barely. The previously loose dress was now skin tight and squeaked loudly in protest around her 23 foot diameter belly. Her booty was another story, obscenely large and jiggled like a bowl of Jell-o, it was only half covered by the sundress. The bottom half of her bottom was completely exposed to the elements. Giving anyone who happened by a great view.
"After we pay for this thing, we should probably buy some custom-fitted stuff, huh?"
"That would be a good idea," Emma laughed, "how did we fit me into your car again?"
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