“Prevent your birth?” Alisa asked.
Nodding your head, “Yeah, make it so that I won’t be born in any way unless I change it later on. Can you do that?”
Alisa rubbed her chin thoughtfully for a bit before answering, “I believe I can manage to do that, but it will take a while before I can cast it, and I’ll most likely need some more time afterwards to recuperate.”
“All right, no rush.”
More memories had awoken in your mind, reminding you of how you had a secret pregnancy fetish. While you might have preferred being pregnant yourself, being the pregnancy of another woman was a close second, especially such a large woman as Ashley seemed to be. Her weight was just the icing on a wonderful cake. You were definitely going to have some fun with her and Alisa.
While you were remembering and thinking, Alisa slipped into a meditative pose: her legs crossed and her hands clasped in her lap. Closing her eyes, she slowly started chanting something just below your hearing range. The quiet burble of Alisa and the rhythmic thumping of what must have been Ashley’s heart soon lulled you to sleep.
Outside, Ashley dozed as well, your brief panicked thrashing going unnoticed. A hand reached up and scratched at the edge of her swollen stomach, before shoveling another handful of chips into her mouth. Time passed as you and Ashley slept, the sun creeping across the sky behind the cloud cover. Every so often you would awaken, see that Alisa was still building up the required energy, before drifting back to sleep. You were fully awakened when your fleshy confines started shifting around, and a loud creaking noise could be heard reverberating. Ashley was heaving her bulk off of the lounge chair, a long and laborious effort that left her panting. Recovering slightly, the weighty woman waddled towards the nearby pool, her fat shifting back and forth in time with her motions, and sending ripples through the amniotic fluid surrounding you. Rather than diving in, Ashley took the short steps slowly into the deeper water, feeling the chill seeping into the square footage of her body. Protected by the layer of blubber and the sac you resided in, you felt nothing of the coolness, only the slowing motions of your “mother”. A few moments later, you realized that Alisa had stopped her chanting, going completely still.
She murmured “Ready” before opening her eyes, now blazing with an internal glow. The glow passed through the rest of her body, making her glow like a small sun, before the light spread out passing through you, fading along the way, as Alisa quietly said “And…done. You will now be unable to be birthed through any means until you change it…if you ever do,” a tired smile crossing her face.
Apparently, she picked up the fact that you were enjoying at least some of what was happening. As you watch, Alisa straightened out, looking worn out but stronger at the same time. Ashley missed the faint glow within her stomach, as she slowly paddled along the surface of the water, letting it support her body. You on the other hand kept yourself busy with thinking of another wish you could do when Alisa had rested enough. You get interrupted when Ashley climbed out of the pool with an annoyed grunt upon hearing the doorbell. She made her way through the house, not even drying off, leaving a wet trail in her wake as her body drip dried. Yanking the door open, she was greeted by…
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