Violet woke up to the sound of her alarm blaring from her bedside table. She let it ring for about 5 more seconds, before finally turning it off. "Just another day in the life" Violet sighed to herself. She sat up in her bed, and stretched her arms overhead. She rubbed her pregnant belly, and talked to her developing baby. "I wish you'd come out already, so that I could see you and I wouldn't have to carry all this extra weight!". Violet stood up, grabbed her towel, and walked into her bathroom.
She turned the shower-head on, and let it run so the water could heat up. She took off her sleep shirt, and observed her naked body in the mirror. The pregnancy had definitely run it's course on her body, as her stomach was protruding outwards, looking very out of place on her otherwise small frame. "Jesus, I look like a blimp" Violet muttered.
Speaking of out her place, her stomach wasn't all that looked off about her. Her breasts had swelled to such massive proportions that she didn't even bother wearing bras at this point. Before she got pregnant, she was a modest C-cup, and her breasts weren't even her best figure. Her ass was what turned heads and got her attention, but now it definitely had to be her full bosom. They definitely looked a lot bigger than her mother's, who flaunted a F-cup due to her own experiences in child-bearing. "Well, if I'm lucky, they'll shrink down to Mom's size" Violet chuckled to herself. Violet then hopped into the shower, and washed her body the best she could, due to her not being able to reach some of the hard-to-get-places due to her current situation. Once she felt she did the best she could do, she stepped out of the shower, dried with body off with a towel, put her hair up, and put on a shower robe that was made specifically for pregnant women.
The robe had a lot of extra space to cover up Violet's outward belly, but it couldn't contain the amount of cleavage that Violet had. Any minor slip-up and she could end up giving somebody a full show of her rack. Violet headed back into her room, and was about to start putting some clothes on, when she heard a knock at the door.
She walked over to the front door, in her robe, looked through the peephole, and seen:
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