This was the first story I ever wrote. Not my best work, but some folks enjoyed it on other sites so I thought I'd post it here. Feel free to post any feedback you have and thanks for reading!
Alicia Sanders walked into her corner office and sat down behind her spacious desk in her high backed leather chair. Being the CEO of the nation’s largest women’s magazine definitely had its perks, including her own private coffee made be her assistant. She took a sip of her coffee and turned to look at the view of the city out the window. Her coffee tasted a little differently; perhaps the office was trying a new blend.
As she drank more of her coffee a warm, soothing, almost erotic sensation washed over the woman. That is also when she started to notice that her skirt felt a little tight. This was strange. She worked out every day, how could she be gaining weight? Her skirt kept getting tighter and tighter as another wave of warmth covered the woman. Alicia unbuttoned her blazer and looked down. To her surprise she saw a definite bulge in her belly. How could this be? There certainly was not a bulge there before. As the woman contemplated this she noticed something else, the bulge was getting bigger right before her eyes.
Just as she noticed this, another intense wave of warmth hit her, this one more erotic than the last. Alicia now had the belly of a woman four or five months pregnant. Her white blouse was pulled tight across her expanding midsection. Suddenly there was another wave of erotic pleasure and she felt a new tightness. Her bra straps began to dig into her shoulders as her former B cup breasts began to fill her bra. As her bra cups reached their capacity so did her shirt. A button flew off of her shirt, hitting the opposite wall and exposing a small sliver of tanned skin.
Erotic pleasure shot through the woman’s body as her belly surged forward expanding faster and faster. Her shirt came untucked as two more buttons flew off, whistling through the air. The black skirt she was wearing could not handle the pressure any longer and tore down the side. Alicia’s expanding belly was now fully exposed for her to see. It reminded her of the belly on the assistant down the hall right before she left on her maternity leave.
Her mind was racing. What is happening? Am I pregnant? All thoughts were pushed out of her mind by sudden, intense erotic pleasure; stronger than any orgasm she’d had before. Her expanding breasts overflowed out of her bra and strained her shirt. One more button came off, then another. The woman’s blouse was hanging on for dear life with just one button under her breasts remaining.
Below that button there was now the belly of a woman full term with twins, maybe even triplets. It was still growing and showed no sign of slowing down. The final button did not last long. With an audible pop it flew off onto the desk. With her jacket unbuttoned and her shirt torn open the woman’s swollen, gravid belly and overflowing breasts were now exposed.
Alicia’s bra was now painfully tight. She tried to reach for the clasps, but just then the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced hit her. She moaned and arched her back as her bra blew open, her now E cup breasts falling out and flopping down on the shelf created by her belly.
And what a belly it was. It was at least 65 inches in circumference. She could fit five babies, big ones at that, inside her still expanding form.
One mind blowing orgasm followed another. Alicia moaned and writhed in her chair, lost in pleasure. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. Eventually the orgasms stopped.
As the glow of the last orgasm faded away the woman looked down at her body. Her jacket was unbuttoned and her shirt torn open. The tattered remains of her skirt were still around her waist and her panties were hanging on by a thread. Large G cup breasts topped by thick dark nipples sat on top of a gravid sphere of a belly that was 80 inches around. She touched her belly. An electric shock of pleasure radiated out from where her hand touched. Then she lifted up her breasts. They were heavy and even more sensitive than her belly. Electricity flowed through her chest. Alicia closed her eyes, lost in pleasure.
She opened her eyes again and looked down at her swollen, bloated form and thought to herself, “Now what?”
Alicia Sanders walked into her corner office and sat down behind her spacious desk in her high backed leather chair. Being the CEO of the nation’s largest women’s magazine definitely had its perks, including her own private coffee made be her assistant. She took a sip of her coffee and turned to look at the view of the city out the window. Her coffee tasted a little differently; perhaps the office was trying a new blend.
As she drank more of her coffee a warm, soothing, almost erotic sensation washed over the woman. That is also when she started to notice that her skirt felt a little tight. This was strange. She worked out every day, how could she be gaining weight? Her skirt kept getting tighter and tighter as another wave of warmth covered the woman. Alicia unbuttoned her blazer and looked down. To her surprise she saw a definite bulge in her belly. How could this be? There certainly was not a bulge there before. As the woman contemplated this she noticed something else, the bulge was getting bigger right before her eyes.
Just as she noticed this, another intense wave of warmth hit her, this one more erotic than the last. Alicia now had the belly of a woman four or five months pregnant. Her white blouse was pulled tight across her expanding midsection. Suddenly there was another wave of erotic pleasure and she felt a new tightness. Her bra straps began to dig into her shoulders as her former B cup breasts began to fill her bra. As her bra cups reached their capacity so did her shirt. A button flew off of her shirt, hitting the opposite wall and exposing a small sliver of tanned skin.
Erotic pleasure shot through the woman’s body as her belly surged forward expanding faster and faster. Her shirt came untucked as two more buttons flew off, whistling through the air. The black skirt she was wearing could not handle the pressure any longer and tore down the side. Alicia’s expanding belly was now fully exposed for her to see. It reminded her of the belly on the assistant down the hall right before she left on her maternity leave.
Her mind was racing. What is happening? Am I pregnant? All thoughts were pushed out of her mind by sudden, intense erotic pleasure; stronger than any orgasm she’d had before. Her expanding breasts overflowed out of her bra and strained her shirt. One more button came off, then another. The woman’s blouse was hanging on for dear life with just one button under her breasts remaining.
Below that button there was now the belly of a woman full term with twins, maybe even triplets. It was still growing and showed no sign of slowing down. The final button did not last long. With an audible pop it flew off onto the desk. With her jacket unbuttoned and her shirt torn open the woman’s swollen, gravid belly and overflowing breasts were now exposed.
Alicia’s bra was now painfully tight. She tried to reach for the clasps, but just then the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced hit her. She moaned and arched her back as her bra blew open, her now E cup breasts falling out and flopping down on the shelf created by her belly.
And what a belly it was. It was at least 65 inches in circumference. She could fit five babies, big ones at that, inside her still expanding form.
One mind blowing orgasm followed another. Alicia moaned and writhed in her chair, lost in pleasure. It was unlike anything she had ever felt. Eventually the orgasms stopped.
As the glow of the last orgasm faded away the woman looked down at her body. Her jacket was unbuttoned and her shirt torn open. The tattered remains of her skirt were still around her waist and her panties were hanging on by a thread. Large G cup breasts topped by thick dark nipples sat on top of a gravid sphere of a belly that was 80 inches around. She touched her belly. An electric shock of pleasure radiated out from where her hand touched. Then she lifted up her breasts. They were heavy and even more sensitive than her belly. Electricity flowed through her chest. Alicia closed her eyes, lost in pleasure.
She opened her eyes again and looked down at her swollen, bloated form and thought to herself, “Now what?”
