This choice: Cheryl - the friendly bartender • Go Back...Chapter #3Cheryl - the friendly bartender by: notabot   "Thanks Cheryl!" the two women at the end of the bar said with a smile.
"You're welcome," Cheryl said with her own smile, pushing their beers toward them. She was short, so she had to lean forward and bend a bit to reach over the bar counter to move the glasses forward. Normally, that wouldn't be any sort of trouble, but Cheryl just so happened to be heavily, heavily pregnant.
Mona, one of the other bartenders, watched Cheryl work and shook her head. "I can't believe you are still working this far in. You're really something."
Cheryl shrugged and wiped down another part of the counter with a grin. "What can I say? I love working here." Cheryl looked up and locked eyes with another woman sitting at the counter. "Plenty of good people here too."
Mona laughed and leaned against the counter with her. A small group was gathered by Cheryl's section, as always. "I don't know if I could do this much work if I was in the same condition. Besides, I'd figure it would hurt my tips if I showed people that I was off the market."
"Who says I'm off the market?" Cheryl giggled, winking at Mona, getting laughs from the whole bar. "But yeah, it makes some things a little harder. I get a bit more tired, it's heavy, but the baby's not actually all that active, which is nice."
"Do you know what you'll name it?" Toni, one of the women sitting at the bar, asked. Toni had long, feathery black hair and tanned skin with a dark freckle beside her nose.
"Not too much," Cheryl said, putting her hands on her huge belly and looking down at it. The whole bar counter joined her in looking at her belly. "I figure John if it's a boy and Jane if it's a girl." The women chuckled at the cutely simple names as Cheryl continued to look at her belly.
"And one of the best things about working with you now is that you let me feel it," Mona laughed, bending down at rubbing Cheryl's belly in tiny circles, making the whole bar stir with "awws" and a twinge of jealousy.
---Your POV---
As Mona rubs, you feel yourself shaken away a little. Blinking, you look around, confused where the wet feeling was coming from and why you couldn't hear anything all that clearly. As you open your eyes, all you see is pink.
"What the?" You say, sitting up straight. Or at least, you try to. All you do is move and float around in a soup of fluid. "What is going on?" Upon further inspection, you see that you're totally naked and there's a fleshy cord growing out of your stomach.
You yell and struggle, finding your arms and legs hitting against soft, squishy walls. "Help! Help!"
Outside the womb, Mona looks up at Cheryl. "It's getting active now, it feels like."
"Mmhmm," Cheryl sighs, holding her belly a little more tightly.
"Help!" You continue to yell.
"Don't worry, I'm here to help," a kind voice says. You turn and see a woman, and an attractive woman at that, slowly fade into existence. She has on flowing turquoise clothes, only covering her breasts and lap. She smiles as she appears. "Hello there. I'm Alisa. Please relax, I can explain everything."
"Well you'd better hurry!" You say excitedly. "I mean, look at all of this. I-I look like I'm in a womb or something."
"That's exactly where you are," Alisa laughs. "You're inside the womb. Well, a womb, to be exact. Not your mother's."
You blink, shocked. But it makes sense. You've got an umbilical cord, you're surrounded by fluid in a fleshy room. It's the womb, alright. "Well then who's womb am I in?"
"A woman named Cheryl. Mid 20s, works at a bartender at a lesbian bar. I don't have much other information about her," Alisa says, reciting a list of info from you don't know where.
"Wait wait wait, why am I asking whose womb I'm in?" You say. "How am I back in the womb anyway?!"
"You came across some very ancient and powerful magic that wasn't supposed to get out into the world," Alisa says. "And you must have somehow made a wish that got all mixed up and put you in this woman's womb. You wouldn't happen to be attracted to pregnant women, would you?"
You gulp. You absolutely are. "So who are you?"
Alisa grins. You can tell that she knows for sure that you're attracted to pregnancy now. "I'm a genie that's been assigned to help you out, since this magic was never supposed to get out into the world. I can grant you wishes about pregnancy and wombs. But I'll warn you: my magic isn't too strong, so some of my wishes might not work out. They'll get stronger, though."
You think all of this over. Inside the womb of some sexy pregnant woman and you have the ability to control her pregnancy and other pregnancies too? This might not be so bad. In fact, this is pretty exciting.
"So, got a wish in mind?" Alisa smiles. She's just as excited to fiddle with pregnancies as you are.
"Absolutely!" you say.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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