While Pyroduck and Dan talked about last night, a young demoness woke up. It was a bit unusual for Regina to be awake so early in the morning, let alone fully rested. Normally she stayed in bed until her undead servant Devin or uncle Aliph came to pull her out.
But this morning things were different. She yawned and stretched, wondering why she had a strange feeling that something was wrong. After a while, she got bored and got up. dressed in a night shirt and a pair of panties, which looked even more skimpy on her than it usually did, Regina went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As she stood under the falling water, she noticed something. Her ones toned belly was.... curving. In fact, that wasn't the only thing that seem to be curving a bit more than usual.
Her hips and breasts seemed bigger too, and Regina, being very self-conscious, was worried. She got out, dried herself off and got dressed in a shirt and jeans, finding her clothes to be a bit tighter.
"I got to work this off ASAP," she said to herself. "I don't want to end up looking like Princess Pudge."
She went to the kitchen, where she found her uncle Aliph making coffee. He looked moody, and Regina knew that he had pulled one of his all-nighters again. She really didn't like it when he did that.
He was so grouchy and unpleasant the next day, but she still tried to greet up anyway. "Morning, uncle," she said.
"Morning," he groaned as he sipped his coffee.
"I probably shouldn't ask you how you slept," said Regina.
"Don't," said Aliph, "Because an event like that never transpired the previous twelve hours ago."
"I guess you need to hit the hay now," said Regina.
"Indeed," said Aliph, "I'm running on fumes. Goodnight."
He stumbled out of the kitchen and to his room, Regina watching as he left, but she noticed something....off about him. Did he look...thicker? His hips were wider, his rear stretching the fabric of his shorts.
She shook her head. She was probably imagining things. Regina finished her breakfast and headed out to do her part time job that she got a few weeks ago to keep her preoccupied, much to her overprotective uncles displeasure.
She tucked at her pants as she walked out, her ass began to spill over it. I really need to hit the gym, she thought.
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