Coming along considerably sooner than I expected thanks to a lot free time over the last three weeks, please find below my second story. Rather than writing this in ‘first person’ format as I done with The Belly Bloater, I fancied trying out a more conventional writing method which I not only hope works but also hope you will enjoy. All comments / constructive criticism are welcomed.

You could consider this to be a direct sequel to ‘The Belly Bloater’ as it does feature the same characters (plus a new one). This has been written with that prior story having already taken place, so I do recommend you read that before starting this if you haven’t already done so. However, I would hope with my story telling that this can probably stand on it’s own. A bit of a ‘test’ for me really...!

As with ‘The Belly Bloater’, this will be posted in ‘chunks’ as it’s simply too large to do all at once! I suspect it’ll take around three parts again, with this first part mainly focusing on ‘setting the scene’. I would like to give some sort of a ‘deadline’ for the whole lot to be posted but I do have a lot going on this month - so lets just say the end of the month as a rough estimate and we’ll take it from there. I will try my best to get it up sooner if I possibly can.

Again, I would like to apologise in advance if any of this may be familiar to anything else posted in the story section. I can assure you that it’s both coincidental and unintentional.

With that out of the way, here we go...!
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Wrong Place, Wrong Time

‘Danger’ was the label on the cardboard box, stored in a darkened room in a laboratory in the eastern Ukraine. ‘Strictly not for consumption’ was written in felt tip pen beneath it. What was it? No one in that laboratory knew except for one single person. It was under the strict supervision of the laboratory manager. Her name was Tina and was in control of the whole laboratory, having set it up a few months prior. She was a former nurse and women’s health specialist. Never seen out of her navy blue nurses uniform, she was 40 but certainly didn’t look it.

Tina worked with a small team of people, one of which was a lady called Suzanna. She was originally British like Tina. It was one of the reasons why Tina had employed her. Suzanna moved from one poorly paid job to another and as she had no close family connections, wasn't bothered where she went. She was a former porn model in her spare time and had numerous photoshoots posted up online - under another alias, of course. She retired from the porn industry when she turned 30 last year, considering herself 'too old' and had moved abroad for good looking for better paid work. She got that better pay by working in a bar but was made redundant and she had no money to return home to England. Being a bit of a rebel as a teenager she had no real qualifications. Pornography supplemented her relatively poor income from the age of 16 and Tina was simply her latest employer. She had matured in recent years and whilst she was trying to turn over a new leaf, her naturally rebellious and inquisitive nature kept breaking through. She was tall with beautiful long legs. She had quite a bronzed perplexion with shoulder length jet black, perfectly straightened hair.

Suzanna was forever getting in Tina’s way and it was beginning to annoy her. Tina was a firm but fair person who generally didn’t say at all that much about herself other than work. Everyone who worked with her simply presumed that she must have seen some traumatic experiences in the past. Unfortunately, there come one day when Suzanna’s curiosity got the better of her. She had been looking upon the box labelled ‘Danger’ for weeks and was dying to take a peek inside. She knew what everything was in that storeroom except for what was in that box. One day, Tina was out of the laboratory for some time. Suzanna immediately pounced upon the mysterious box in the storeroom.

What Suzanna saw inside that box was something she had never expected. It deeply shocked her. There was clearly more to Tina than what everyone had managed to know about her. Inside the box was piles of notes over a pregnancy project that didn’t involve an actual real pregnancy. A pregnancy that done what it did without the end result of a baby. A substance created from mixing two chemicals that created a thick and expandable substance that once implanted, quite intrusively in-between a female’s legs, swelled up the womb, therefore belly, of it’s host. It had been refined enough to mock a real, full term and ‘fast-track’ pregnancy that concluded in two weeks. “No...surely not. This can’t..” Suzanna whispered to herself as she continued to go through the contents. She was getting near the bottom, passing through various charts and calculations that she didn’t really understand. She eventually got to the bottom of which she come across photographs. These photographs were showing at first what appeared to be a teenage girl in a private, hospital-like environment. As she went through the vast selection of pictures it was clear that this girl was pregnant. Towards the end of the pictures, her belly had grown to be enormous. Easily full term size. It was either an elaborate hoax using many dozens of fake prosthetic pregnant bellies, the best she’d seen or given the amount of pictures and varying angles, clothes and lighting, it really was this girl’s belly rapidly growing from being attractively thin to hugely pregnant. In the bottom corner of the box lay three filled hypodermic needles, labelled ‘Strain B’. Suzanna was transfixed on what she was reading and looking at. She’d become too involved in the contents of the box to even notice that Tina had returned to the laboratory several minutes earlier. She never heard her come back in and had caught Suzanna red handed in the storeroom. She simply stood by the doorway in silence and witnessed. Once she seen enough she announced herself by tutting as if she was to a naughty young child, shaking her head also.

There wasn’t any point in Suzanna pretending to be doing something else as she’d clearly been caught red handed. She jumped. “Wh..Who are you...? Really?” she asked as Tina approached. “There’s a reason why that box has to remained closed to all in this laboratory. It was a top secret project that remains in development and refinement stages. If anyone was to ignore the messages on it, I knew it would have to be you.” she replied. “What am I going to have to do with you, now?” she added. Suzanna gulped and looked nervous “I’m sorry...! I..I won’t say a word. Honest!” she replied. Tina knew she couldn’t trust her and letting this information out into the public domain would threaten the entire project. “There is one way in which I’ll trust you to keep quiet. I think we need to talk about your future employment here. You may have just earned your way back to England” Tina said.

Suzanna had found herself in the wrong place at the wrong time. She was going to pay for it one way or another.

Friends Reunited

Tina got in touch with two former colleagues back in England, close to the Welsh boarder. Their names were Sandra and Kirsty. Both were young up and coming laboratory medical professionals, only in their late teens but clearly had a bright future ahead of them. They were two out of three other individuals who knew about Tina’s pregnancy project. Both girls were shocked to hear from her as after the experiment, she had disappeared without trace, simply leaving them in charge of her old laboratory taking most of the evidence with her. Tina's whereabouts was completely unknown to the girls until now.

It was a long catch-up on the phone. Tina knew the contents of the box were no longer safe with her in the Ukraine as Suzanna would likely blab about it if not dealt with. She wanted them out of the Ukraine and back in her old laboratory which had considerably better security measures than the one she was currently working in. However there was one obstacle which she needed their help with - getting them transported. She needed a huge favour from the pair if they were willing to help. Given Tina had given them the chance to be where they were now, they really couldn't refuse.

After an interesting conversation on the phone, Sandra and Kirsty needed to get in touch with the only other person involved in the project, which was dubbed by the pair, the ‘Belly Bloater’ project. This other person was actually the ‘host’ to the whole experiment. The other teenage girl. It was her swollen and heavily pregnant looking belly that Suzanna back in the Ukraine had seen pictures of inside of.

The girl was contacted and a meet-up was arranged. Who was this girl? Her name is Jenna. A rather attractive, mid height 18 year old girl. Given Jenna’s recent history and involvement in the ‘Belly Bloater’ project, she had become no ordinary girl. As a child she had a fetish about wanting to be pregnant. She was obsessed with her figure and her waistline. It was something she daren’t discuss for fear of ridicule and she kept it bottled up for many years. Into her teenage years the three girls regularly had social visits and sleepovers. On one when they got rather drunk, after they’d left school and had found employment, this fetish was something something she ‘let slip’ to Sandra and Kirsty. The old school friends of which they all have a lot of history between them. The pair by then had been taken on by Tina and were working in her laboratory.

Several months ago Jenna went though the false pregnancy experience which was shrouded in secrecy. Only herself and the other three knew about it. She went though the entire false, ‘synthetic’ pregnancy thanks to her friends and had experienced her fetish for real. With thanks to a process of expanding her belly over a period of two weeks rather than something more ‘immediate’ and lots of creams, gels and lubricants, she experienced the whole thing without creating so much as a blemish on her belly. She had managed to get her figure back perfectly within a matter of a few months.

“Tina’s been in touch” Kirsty said, adding “She’s been refining the belly bloater project”. Jenna's eyes widened and she quickly looked to her left, right and behind to make sure no one was listening in to the coversation. “Okay..and..?” Jenna inquired, looking a little confused as to why the subject had been brought up again after sworn secrecy between the girls and Tina. “She needs our help in getting the ongoing research out of the Ukraine, which is where she’s currently based.”, Sandra replied. Both Kirsty and Sandra filled Jenna in on what had happened to Tina in recent months and that the whole ‘Belly Bloater’ project was in danger of being made public thanks to one of her new colleagues. This couldn't happen.

Sandra and Kirsty had come up with an idea with Tina’s help which may work, but it had to again involve secrecy, Jenna and at least one other female companion to participate. The pair went on to explain that whatever this latest updated substance was, it would more than likely be picked up on any airport scanner so the simple option was quite frankly, not an option at all. It was far too risky. This had to be carried out as a roadtrip. A roadtrip across the width of Europe from the Ukraine to the United Kingdom. A journey of some 2000 miles.

Sandra and Kirsty had a crazy idea. There was only two people who could possibly offer a way out. Sandra would remain in England to keep the laboratory 'ticking over', whilst Kirsty flew out with Jenna to the Ukraine to meet up with Tina. The contents of the syringes had to be injected which once again would simulate pregnancy. The syringes would then safely be disposed of. The pair would then both drive back across Europe in an old van of which the paper contents of the project would be hidden under various trim panels and all the rear lining in the cargo area. Once back to the UK Laboratory, the substance would then be removed under previous strict instructions given by Tina.

“So, what do you think about it? Do you fancy being pregnant again?” asked Sandra. “I never thought in a million years this would happen to me again. Yeah...! I’ll do it!” Jenna replied, looking down towards her now flat belly. She was struggling to believe that she was given the opportunity to carry out her fetish of looking pregnant the first time around. This was now her second chance to live that fetish. “I need to know more about these three syringes though. How potent has it become? How long would it take for my belly to expand fully? Three syringes sounds like an awful lot...” Jenna asked. “Don’t worry about that. Tina has arranged for another subject to be inpregnanted with you to spread the load. You won’t be any larger than what you were before” Kirsty said with an assuring tone. “As with the initial project, you’ll be paid handsomely for your womb rental!”

Small Steps

The arrangements had been made to fly Kirsty and Jenna out to meet Tina in the Ukraine where Jenna again would be made pregnant. She would be carrying the vital updated ‘ingredients’ that become known as the ‘Belly Bloater’. That mix of chemicals which neither Sandra nor Kirsty were yet qualified enough to get their hands on in the UK to conduct their own separate research and development as Tina had done. Only this time she would be travelling back to the UK whilst her belly continuously grew and she would have a pregnant ‘partner’. The flight out was uneventful and Tina met them at the nearest airport where it was a happy reunion. “How are you doing?” Tina asked Jenna, smiling. “I’m great! Can’t believe this is happening ag..” “I know you’re well, I meant your middle! I’ll need to check that over when we get back to the lab” Tina interrupted Jenna. Jenna laughed. “It’s fine! Back to how it was. No ongoing symptoms physically” she added. “Good. Glad to hear it. I thought everything would be fine” Tina said, as the three walked out.

Back at Tina’s Ukraine laboratory, she had been making preparations of her own over the transportation. An aging but clean, unsuspecting ten year old Ford Transit panel van had been bought and already contained all the research documentation within it’s panels. It had also been fitted with cushions and bedding. Jenna’s so far anonymous ‘pregnant-to-be’ partner had been made aware of what was going to happen. However, there was no sign of her anywhere...

Tina sat Kirsty and Jenna down to go through the small developments she had made with the project. She had managed to concentrate the formula so less was needed and had developed a way of how to pre-mix them without an immediate reaction until exposed into the environment of a womb. Hence the hypodermic needles. Quite an achievement given not only the lack of resources where she was but also given the fact that the previous project only took place a matter of months ago. Tina went on to explain that further developments were in the pipeline, such as trying to add a more realistic weight pending on how far along the belly was, varying the length of the false pregnancy and reproducing the relevant hormones which may recreate a Linea Nigra and perhaps breast enlargement. Also, a less intrusive way of not only getting the host pregnant but also breaking down the resultant swell of liquid inside the host’s womb without resorting to go ‘between the legs’.

“So. Do you want to meet your partner who’ll also be carrying with you?” Tina asked, standing up. She walked towards the closed door of a neighbouring, smaller room. It had narrow observation windows but it was dark through there and very little was visible. Tina opened the door and turned the lights on. Kirsty and Jenna walked through and stopped in the doorway when they were confronted by a woman, tied and gagged to an office chair. She looked worried, very worried. She was mumbling something but of course her voice was simply muffled. Tina shut the door behind the pair. “This is who you’re taking back to England with you” she said, as the woman continued mumbling and squirming away. Kirsty and Jenna looked a little worried so Tina went on to explain why she’s resorted to these measures. “This is the person who could blow this whole project into the public domain. Her name is Suzanna”. she said. Yes, Tina was using poor 30 year old, inquisitive and former porn model Suzanna as the second host.

Suzanna’s gag was removed where she quickly apologised for her actions and pleaded with Tina that she would disappear and not say a word. Tina didn’t believe a word of it given the fact that she’d been let down several times in the past. “I’ll believe you if you do this. Consider this a last favour from me. You’re going back to England where you’ll be happier. You’ll be helping me to transport this project back there and with some of it in you, that'll be an insurance policy that you won’t do a runner and talk about it in the meantime”. The conversation between the pair went on until Suzanna was resigned to her fate of facing a quick pregnancy imminently. Suzanna didn’t have much of a choice. Become synthetically pregnant and help out or become destitute in a foreign country of which she had no other hope of making it.

Tina left the room to prepare to leave the girls to talk. Jenna thought it would be best if she and Suzanna got to know each other. She felt it was her duty to calm her down. She suspected Tina had some unknown ‘issues’ from when they had previously met but never knew she would go to such lengths. The girls got talking whilst Kirsty and Tina went over the travel plans and what to do once back in England.

Jenna and Suzanna chatted about what was going to happen. “I really shouldn’t say anything about this but I’ve done something similar before” Jenna tried to joke. “You what...?! I thought you looked familiar. Are you the girl in those pictures I saw? You really were pregnant with whatever this substance is, weren’t you?” Suzanna repled. “Yeah, that’s me. It was a top seceret project that Tina and my friends needed someone to volunteer for. I went ahead with it and you’re the only person outside of it that now knows. It really is sensitive information” Jenna replied. “I should have never, ever have opened that box. What have I got myself into. I can’t believe this” wept Suzanna. Jenna tried to calm her down again. “Don’t worry. It’ll all be over before you know it. Basically your belly blows up like a balloon and then once up to size Tina dissolved the material and it was as if my belly deflated again” she said. “Okay I admit, my belly was a bit flabby afterwards but I was back in reasonable shape within a few weeks and my skin recovered entirely from the expansion after no more than a few months” Jenna said, trying to reassure her partner who was still in semi-denial and shock. “Look...” she added, raising her top to show her perfectly toned belly and oval belly button. “You wouldn’t think that I’d ever been fatter than this, yet alone looking heavily pregnant. Not even a stretch mark”. Suzanna didn’t quite know what to do or say and looked repulsed and away in fear.

<PART TWO TO FOLLOW>

<PART TWO>

No Going Back

Suzanna clearly didn’t want to be pregnant and she had reason to in her own shallow way. She was the last of her own group of friends now to be ‘knocked up’ as such, although there was no baby inside her. She had enjoyed ‘enjoying’ and exhibiting herself in the porn industry whilst her friends had been settling down to ‘boring’ day to day life with young children for a few years prior. She was very nervous as she had seen some of her friends struggling to get their figures back. A small number had got minor stretch marks too. As a result she didn’t fancy whole pregnancy ‘thing and didn’t want her pristine belly being put though the same fate. Like Jenna, she liked her figure and had worked hard on it more so than the average young lady given her former line of business.

Before they knew it, it was time for the impregnation to take place. Everything had been set, including a satellite link from the van to Tina’s laboratory so she could keep an eye on progress as they travelled back. Tina had prepared two beds in the privacy of the room adjoining her own personal laboratory for the injections. This was the same room in which Tina had held Suzanna until this time. Both girls were instructed to strip their bottom halves. “Before we go ahead, I just need to take down your vital measurements” Tina said, pulling out a soft measuring tape. Firstly, she went around Jenna who had already lifted her top to reveal a typically slim teenage girl’s belly. Her skin was quite pale but perfectly smooth and supple. “Very good. You’re the same size now as you were just before you were pregnant last time” Tina said, as she wrapped the tape around her belly and across her belly button. Jenna was glad she noticed. Months of attending the gym had worked. “Pending on how strong your stomach muscles are and how much they’ve recovered from last pregnancy will depend on how large you’ll get this time” she added. Jenna nodded, quite clearly excited about going through it all again. She had grown in confidence since the original experiment. Whilst towards the end when she was looking nine months pregnant and had expressed concern over how full her belly was, it had entirely shrank back. Secretly, she was hoping her belly would be pushed just that little bit further this time.

Tina moved over to worried Suzanna. After a few seconds of delay, she puffed and raised her top. This was the first time Suzanna had shown her belly to Tina and the others. She had a proper pornstar figure. Defined curves at the hips and nicely tanned skin. She had her belly button pierced when she was seventeen and rarely was there a day when there wasn’t a piercing in there. She was wearing her favourite piercing. It was a small gold heart-shaped bauble that hung at the top of her shallow, oval-shaped innie belly button. There was a small waft of sweet perfume as Tina got down close to her bare skin to read the measurement. Little was said between the two. “I’d take that piercing out now if I was you...” Tina said. Suzanna looked down at her belly. “I don’t want to be getting that big...I’’ll do stomach crunches!” she replied. Tina stopped and looked up at her with a rather tired and fed-up expression. “I don’t think you quite realise what will be injected into your uterus. It won’t make any difference, believe me. I need you to understand just how quickly you’ll be growing and how large you’ll be getting” Tina said.

After Tina took down the measurements, the two girls were instructed to lie side by side on the two adjacent beds. Out of sight behind the curtains, on went the light blue surgical gloves and Tina transferred two of the hyperdrmic needles into one larger one. This was where Tina was about to get her revenge on Suzanna, who had crossed her for the final time. As Jenna had gone through this before, she knew what to expect whilst Suzanna didn’t. “It’s time!” Tina said. Jenna was injected with the first one. It was a standard sized syringe. Suzanna, unaware of what was going on and unfamiliar with the process, was injected with the larger one - which contained two doses. Tina was actually surprised that she never even noticed the two different sizes, which only galvanised her relatively low opinion of Suzanna. “Right. You’re both done. Take a seat for a while and then I’ll take you through for an ultrasound to ensure it’s taken”. Both girls walked back through to the laboratory to await the result. Suzanna was looking notably worried and felt around her belly. Jenna put her arm around her and explained that she wasn’t literally going to watch her waistline stretch out there and then.

An hour or so had passed and it was time for the ultrasound to take place to ensure impregnantion. Tina was looking forward to this because if Suzanna’s was successful, she could confirm her final bombshell to her. With both bare bellies on display, she lowered down both the girls trousers by unbuttoning them. She smothered them both with doppler gel from the squeezy bottle and they glinted in the lighting. Gel pooled in both belly buttons, almost causing Suzanna’s piercing to float above it. Tina wheeled the machine around and proceeded to scan. Firstly, it was Jenna to be checked. The movement and pushing in of the probe was causing her belly button to flex and distort, resulting in excess gel to run down the sides of her belly. “Congratulations Jenna. You’re artificially pregnant again”. concluded Tina, handing her a few sheets of paper towel to dry herself down with. She then moved onto Suzanna. Tina confirmed Suzanna too was now pregnant and gave an evil grin. “I’m afraid I have some good news and some bad news” she said. Suzanna looked up in concern and queried as to what this ‘good’ and ‘bad’ news was. With her fears over the whole experiment, she knew something would go wrong. “Well, it’s terrific news for science and my ongoing research. It’s not particularly good news for you. You see, I injected you with too much”. Tina said. Before Suzanna had a chance to get up and take a swipe knowing she’d probably been set up somewhere, Jenna held her down in order to calm her. “All this means is that you’ll probably end up with a larger belly than Jenna. Unfortunately as the chemical reaction has now taken place, there’s not a god damn thing you can do about it without my intervention or letting it run it’s course. So, you’d better co-operate or otherwise you’ll end up looking as if you’re carrying twins” Tina said. She left the room to allow the girls to get dressed again, clearly happy over Sunzanna’s plight.

Suzanna had successfully been tricked. “This can’t be happening...It can’t be! No... NO!” Suzanna cried. “You never went that big did you?”, trying to get some sort of reassurance from Jenna who had generally given her positive vibes. “No. I’m going to be honest with you. I went up to a typical nine month pregnancy, maybe ever so slightly beyond that. I wasn’t up at that size for long either. My mum never had stretch marks with me so I think I might have been lucky in snapping back into shape. Getting a belly as large as carrying twins though? I’m sorry, but I can’t even predict what’s going to happen for you. It can’t be all that mad, many women have had twins...” Jenna said.

Hitting The Road

With the girl’s bellies now impregnanted, it was time to head back to England. Kirsty and the van was outside ready to head west. Before departing, Tina explained to the pair that she wanted daily reports back to her via the private satellite link that had been set up. Jenna took the instructions as Suzanna wandered on ahead looking down at her flat belly, clearly in a world of her own wondering what on earth is going to happen. Out of earshot, Tina warned her that Suzanna would be showing earlier and she’d without doubt be notably larger as the chemical reaction concludes. She’d never injected this much into a person before so was a little nervous herself as to what it would do. She could only predict a twin-sized pregnancy.

In the back of the van in addition to a few creature comforts for the long drive and the evening stop overs, included a few spare items of larger clothing that Jenna had brought along in preparation for her expanding middle. As Suzanna was completely unprepared for this, she was only left with her existing clothes. These clothes would start feeling pretty tight within the next few days and she knew it. “Can’t I have some spare bigger clothes? Please? What am I going to do? I need money to buy some!” she asked. “Tough!” Tina chuckled. “It’s going to be fun hearing and seeing how you’re going to hide your bump. Besides, you’ll struggle to find anything that’ll fit you in this neck of the woods!”.

Tina had sensibly provided money for the return trip. However it was just about enough for food, drink and fuel. She had already pre-paid for a couple of very remote motels en-route which not only gave them a few comfortable and secure nights, but vital time for quality data collection. Full payment for the ‘womb rental’ wouldn’t be received until they were back in England and the research was safe. “Look, we’ll get back as quickly as we can. It might not be all that bad” Kirsty said from the driver’s seat, failing to reassure Suzanna, with Jenna showing her a mix of creams and lotions for her skin. Jenna explained that they worked wonders for her last time and would make sure that they’d both be using them religiously.

Tina waved them off and wished all three well, cracking an obvious cynical smile at Suzanna, who she looked on largely in panic rather than anger for her soon to be former boss. All three girls were now on the road. It was a race back to England through several countries on varying quality of roads and the sun was shining. The girls went over the plan. Kirsty would do the bulk of the driving whilst the other two would share with her for as long as they physically could. Suzanna was hoping for some ‘round the clock’ driving simply for the sake of keeping her belly as stretch-free as possible but this clearly wasn’t going to happen. Jenna had to bring her round, “I know you’re afraid. I was too. Look. It’s not as if we’ll be bumping into people we know or hanging around anywhere for long. To the outside world you’ll just be pregnant. You’re amongst good friends here...” she said. “I don’t wanna’ be dead fat. I shouldn’t be here! Please... Let’s just get back as quickly as we can” Suzanna replied.

In the back of the van as well as resorting to the creams and lotions, Suzanna resorted to performing stomach crunches and sit-up’s. Even though she took off her top to reveal a small, white laced bra, she was sweaty and hot. Her skin glistened with the odd bead of sweat running down where gravity dictated so. There was little point in either Kirsty or Jenna arguing with her. It was something she had in her mind that really wanted to do.

In Denial

Barely more than a day had passed. Some miles had been covered and they’d spent their first night in the van. Kirsty and Jenna were both enjoying the drive and whilst Suzanna occasionally sat up front with them, she spent a lot of her time in the back. She was exercising hard in the space she had but it now now all in vein. Thanks to taking double the dosage, the early signs of chemical expansion was taking place inside Suzanna. She didn’t want to say anything but she felt something was cramped around her waist. She obviously couldn’t stand up very straight in the van and the others would be suspicious if she was to lie down flat and start feeling her middle.

Fortunately, the others decided to take a break as they’d been on the move for a good couple of hours. Suzanna wasn’t going to complain. They stopped and got out to stretch their legs in a quiet, tree-lined lay-by upon a hill that overlooked some lovely countryside. Jenna’s eagle eyes detected something. “Hey... Do I detect a little bit of extra fat there! I think I do you know!” Jenna said, approaching and pointing down to Suzanna’s belly. “Lets look...! Look - a little weeny roll of fat!” she added as she lifted Suzanna’s skin tight top a few inches before she snatched backwards. “No. I’ve always had that...” Suzanna quickly replied and covered back up. She didn’t want to admit that her belly was just about starting to grow. She didn’t also want to admit that when she sat down, her trousers were also starting to ‘nip’ a little around her middle. Jenna smiled but said no more, knowing her partner was in no mood to argue or joke about it.

“What about you then? Come on. Lets see”, Suzanna replied, knowing full well what the answer would be. Jenna’s belly for now remained unchanged. She lifted her shirt to the other girls and it remained perfectly flat. Whilst she knew her time would come any time now, she was actually a little jealous that there was no growth to her own belly yet.

The pair took pictures for the records. Recording their waist measurements only confirmed suspicions. The game was up and Suzanna wanted to get back onto the road and not a moment too soon. For her, it really was going to become a race against time. A race that deep down she knew she was going to loose.

<PART THREE TO FOLLOW>

<For those looking forward to the third (and possibly final part), please be aware that I’ll have no internet access between the 16th and 20th inclusive. So if the next part isn’t here by the end of the 15th, it won’t be here until after this ‘downtime’. I will of course try my best to get it up and done before this time but I really can’t guarantee it>

<PART THREE - FINAL PART>

Miles gained, as well as inches

Time and miles passed by and Jenna was now also showing signs of belly growth as Suzanna did earlier. She too now had that little extra fat around her middle but she was quite proud in showing it to the others. “This won’t do anything for your skin. Look...” she said pinching it “...lovely and supple still” she boasted. Suzanna felt hers and it was the same to her relief.

Unfortunately, it was inevitably to be of little good. Suzanna’s efforts at keeping trim by stomach crunches were now clearly failing. Slowly but surely she was getting chubbier and chubbier around her middle. She was developing those ‘rolls’ of fat as she sat down, which was upsetting to her. Never in her life had she had them and she now felt deeply unattractive for them. Whilst she could still just about button her trousers, it was very uncomfortable for her. She had no choice but to unbutton them to gain a vital extra inch or so. The next time she stood up it become clear that a small bump was now forming. “It’s really happening....isn’t it?” she said, to which Jenna simply nodded, saying “You’ve just got to go with it. There’s nothing you can do”.

Suzanna clearly wasn’t so lucky to enjoy Jenna’s slower growth from either this synthetic pregnancy or her first. Despite her waist muscles never having had previous pregnancy pressures like Jenna’s, as well as considering those muscles previously ‘exercised’ well by her pornography days, Suzanna’s belly was notably larger than her partner’s. As the hours went by, the tape measure was reading minor but consistently larger measurements each and every time. Her trousers were now permanently ‘undone’ as her slightly fat looking belly began to look increasingly pregnant instead.

The girls decided to stop for some food and drink at an interesting looking shopping complex they had found en-route. Typical of the venue, it wasn’t exactly secluded or quiet. It took Jenna and a lot of convincing to get Suzanna, still struggling to come to terms with what was happening, out of the van as a result. She pulled down her tight top as much as she could and buttoned her pants low down to minimise the strain. The bottom of her tanned bare belly was budging out from the clothing. Kirsty lent her a coat which she could just about still hide her small but notable bump and of course, the fact that her trousers were unbuttoned. Jenna’s confidence in herself had improved within the last year due to her previous false pregnancy experience and had no such problem in walking around looking a little chubby. After all, the clothes she was wearing were still fitting - albeit tightly.

More miles passed, it was early evening with the sun setting on the horizon and the first motel stop was nearing. Jenna’s belly was now developing the little ‘curve’ her partner’s had already developed and gone past. It had become visible as her T-shirt tightened and was beginning to ruck a little, pushing forwards thanks to her belly. She just looked notably plump now, whilst Suzanna’s own ‘curve’ was now sticking further outwards. Her belly was not looking just a little chubby, filled with food any more. Her belly was now really starting to shout out ‘pregnant’.

They arrived at the motel and it was indeed remote being on a former main road, bypassed by a new route a mile or so away. There were only a couple of other guests staying there and the room Tina had booked was at a far corner, several rooms away from anyone else. Kirsty joked about it being like the Bates Motel, minus the manor house! The room itself had three individual beds. The furniture was looking rather dated but was at least clean and usable. As it was almost dark outside, they drawn the curtains, turned on the wall lights and settled down for the night.

Both Jenna and Suzanna studied themselves in the full length mirror, passing comments to one another. Jenna’s curve was now starting to push increasingly further outwards where too she was now looking less ‘fat’ and now pregnant. She stood in the mirror and now the furthest ‘outpost’ of the bump was now beyond the level of her breasts. Her belly button looking shallowed but in no sudden danger of popping. As Suzanna’s belly button was already shallower to begin with, the bottom was already starting to push notably forwards towards the surface. The side walls of her belly button were becoming less defined and flattening to become a small ‘extension’ to the stretching skin on her belly. As a result of this, it left her belly button piercing now pushing out and slightly beyond the surface of her growing belly. Suzanna was in for a shock when she caught a side profile of herself in that mirror. Her perfectly smooth, outward curving belly was interrupted in the middle by the sighting of a small golden ‘dot’ sticking out - her piercing. “Oh no!” she whispered to herself in concern, turning herself from left to right getting a panoramic view of her swelling middle.

More miles past and panic was beginning to set in for Suzanna, her belly’s growth was picking up pace. Tina’s double-dose was becoming increasingly noticeable as in no time she was looking six months pregnant with a single baby and her skin was beginning to tighten. As much as she previously enjoyed working in the porn industry with some of the benefits it brought, she was now witnessing first hand what could have very easily happened to her several times over. By the law of averages, this pregnancy, false or not, was long overdue. Thanks to Tina’s double dose, her belly was certainly going to make up for it. She slowly rubbed each hand up and down the swollen and growing sides of her belly. Secretly, she considered making money at the next motel stop by being a pregnant model using some old contacts she still had, but quickly realised this wasn’t possible. She’d probably get odd looks off the men when they’d leave the following morning seeing that her belly was notably larger than the previous evening. Maybe up to a good couple of inches.

Jenna was now beginning to feel some straining in her clothing as tops would begin rolling up and none of her regular trousers now fitted without the waistband at the top sitting at the lower regions of her pushing out belly. Unless she wore baggy tops she brought along, her regular tops were now straining to cover her belly button.

More miles passed and more cab space in the front of the van was being occupied by two swelling bellies. Suzanna’s false tan was quite literally being stretched away, to reveal her true paler colour skin. Tina wanted to check on progress and contacted the girls via the satellite link. They found a safe and quiet place to pull over off the road. After the usual pleasantries, it was down to business. Of course, she wanted to examine Suzanna first, seen as it was abundantly clear that she was growing more quickly. “Top up!” Tina said, signalling for Suzanna to raise her strained t-shirt. She was unsure and shy. “But I’ve gone dead fat” Suzanna replied, adding “and my navel is becoming a stretched mess”. “Look. I’ve seen enough pregnant and popped out belly buttons over the last twenty years. Another won’t make me jump back in shock. It happens.” Tina argued, trying to verbally fight against Suzanna holding down her t-shirt. “But I’m not pregnant!” Suzanna cried. “Umm... If you mean baby-wise then yes, technically you are correct. You’re not. However, you are carrying and your belly is indeed impregnanted. It’s not sticking out like that for nothing”. She lifted up her top and positioned herself at certain angles for Tina to look at. “Filling out nicely... I bet you’ll start feeling pretty tight and congested around your middle within the next few days... And why the hell have you still got that piercing in? Look at the state of it. It’ll tear out if you leave that in there for much longer and then you’ll be in trouble” Tina said. Moving onto Jenna, her younger belly was growing more slowly but was now rounding out quite nicely, with a defined swollen front and rounding out sides. From the video link, Tina couldn’t see much difference between this synthetic pregnancy and Jenna’s previous. She was maybe an inch or so larger but to be expected given this was her ‘second’. The call was concluded and the girls were back on the road to their next motel stop, still a good four or five hour drive ahead of them.

It was no good. Suzanna’s belly button piercing was now beginning to pull and hurt as Tina said it would. It’s ‘home’ was rapidly being stretched away. It’s depths almost entirely lost to the increasing pressure of expansion from underneath. The growing strain had caused a horizontal tight line of skin directly above the top of the belly button, of which underneath was the piercing hole. Itself was pushing forwards pushing out the skin. It was now all proud of the surface of her belly as it’s ‘home’ inside her belly button continued to flatten, distort and push outwards towards the surface. It had to come out. Barring changing and cleaning, this was the first time her belly button had been bare since she was a teenager. It was notably different than she remembered it from those days too. A young, soft, shallow innie had become a tightly stretched out circle, with no real defining outline. Only the hole of the piercing and remnants of the base of the innie itself, bubbling upwards at the surface defined a belly button. She was now looking at least seven months along with a single baby.

Jenna was comparing this pregnancy to her last. Her belly was a little larger and her belly button was stretching differently than it did. It’s oval shape was quickly becoming more circular than it did previously. The bottom was quickly shallowing whilst the top remained deeper. The upper edge beginning to form a small ‘hood’ like effect.

At the next stop for food and drink, Jenna has no such hesitation in getting out and about to collect what they needed with her growing belly on partial display. She wore blue stretch trousers which comfortably got round her filling out waistline and a large, crisp, clean white t-shirt which was now clearly too short to cover up her belly. At full stretch when she stood up, it just about reached the bottom ‘lip’ of her shallowed belly button. Her pale skin shined in the sunlight. The lady at the checkout asked her “When are you due?” out of innocent curiosity. Jenna, whilst taken a bit by surprise looked back and smiled sweetly. “In just over three months” she replied, thinking very much on her feet having to quickly gauge by the circumference of her waist. Suzanna stayed in the van, rubbing her now heavily swelled belly which stretched at an angle upwards as she slumped.

Time is running out

Overnight, Suzanna’s already large belly literally began to raise like a loaf of bread in an oven. Further and further outwards it grew. The following morning she woke up with a shock. Thinking the douvet covering her was ruffled, she pulled it down. She looked downwards towards the bottom of the bed to be confronted with a firm, skin coloured dome sticking straight upwards. She must have been nearing a full term singular pregnancy now. Her belly felt firm and as she pressed in her side, there was a lot of resistance and it immediately bounced back outwards the moment her released her funger’s pressure. “Jesus!” she whispered.

Jenna wanted to touch Suzanna’s belly. It’s size shocked her. She brushed her hand to the side and then up along Suzanna’s growing dome until she reached the peak at her belly button. “Stop there! Don’t touch!” flinched Suzanna. “Why not?” enquired Jenna. “It’s getting stretched enough already...you’re pulling the skin around it, stretching it even more” Suzanna said. “I’ve not even looked at it since yesterday. I want it to remain reasonably intact for as long as possible. I hope it’s not bad...” she added. Jenna fingered around the strained and stretched belly button, which sat high above her partner on top of her balloon of a belly. “Well, it’s a flat! Look on the bright side. It’ll be easy to clean this way!” she giggled. “It’s not funny. It’ll pop out undo itself at this rate. I know I’m gonna’ get bigger and I’m gonna blow, I just know it” Suzanna replied.
Jenna herself was now looking quite heavily pregnant and now wearing the larger clothes she brought along. As she lay talking to her partner, her swollen belly would lean downwards through gravity, causing her straining skin to pull tight. She knew herself she’d have to start going heavy on the application on the anti stretch-mark creams. Suzanna helped herself in this respect by moving the least amount as possible, not allowing gravity or strenuous movements pull her skin more than necessary. Her swollen belly was doing that job on it’s own.

Kirsty was now the sole driver of the van. The other two could now no longer fit behind the wheel to take over the driving. Fortunately, they’d be back home in a couple of days where she will have earned herself a well deserved rest not only from driving, but also from collecting endless data from both sets of bellies.

Time was up for Suzanna’s belly button, as her belly now reached full term and going beyond. It had endured all it could. With her belly still pushing increasingly outwards, it finally popped out. She felt it slowly start to invert like the giving way of elastic over a period of an hour or so. The chemicals inside her womb were now pushing Suzanna’s body towards it’s natural limits. As her belly muscles become reluctant to give way the more they were expanded outwards, the chemicals were finding any nearby remaining space it could to continue it’s growth. She had now sacrificed her belly button for it. She was now truly terrified by her belly’s size. As she sat, her belly looked truly filled and was now distended out more than half way to her knees. Her knickers were now straining under the increasing girth weighing down on them from directly above. Jenna gave her a small vanity mirror so she could look at the front of her heavily belly. Only a week or so ago, what reflected back was a washboard flat stomach and a discreet golden heart in her belly button. Now? A tightly rounded out flesh coloured balloon, with a horizontally shaped little lump in the middle, sticking out a centimere or so beyond her belly. The flat and slightly darker coloured outline around it was all that remained of her belly button’s walls - stretched out of shape and stretched flat. The vibrations from the road surface just caused the whole lot to jiggle. She closed her eyes and handed the mirror back.

Jenna didn’t know what more to say now as she could see her partner was as large as she’d got, if not beyond that now. She felt a bit guilty that it wasn’t her belly going though twice the strain as she was the one with the fetish. Suzanna, 12 years her senior was a former porn model with no interest in pregnancy. At the age of 30, she must have thought she’d gone more than half way along that ‘family’ road to inevitably ‘avoid’ all that business of huge, tightly bloated bellies and distorted, popped out belly buttons. She was on her way to being a woman in her early forties with a body still to die for. Yet as fate had her, she was now going though a twin pregnancy. On the other hand, Jenna’s young belly had already ballooned up to full term and was on it’s way there again - all before she hit her twenties. The difference being that she liked it and wanted it. If only she’d have persuaded Tina to give her that double dose instead...

The girls were now not far away from Calais. Jenna was approaching full term size, now. She felt she was getting close to the point she was on the final day of her previous synthetic pregnancy. Her belly was now very rounded, taught and pale. Her belly button had simply become a flat mark that had been pulled tight from the pressures underneath. Suzanna could almost ‘feel’ her hugely inflated belly almost groaning under the strain from within. She could sense that there really wasn’t much left in the way of expansion for her belly to go. It had been continually pushed further and further outwards. She was now almost confined to the interior of the van. Her belly had grown beyond the size of Jenna’s spare clothes. Barring strained underwear, nothing was managing to stretch itself around her ballooning waist. As a result, she sat rather helplessly in a top that had rolled right up to the bottom of her breasts, revealing her whole bare and stretched belly. She could only cover it up by throwing a coat over the top. Down below, the largest trousers she had pulled tightly up to her still pert bottom but that was it. Her belly simply dominated and simply pushed way forwards and beyond even at it’s widest opening. Even there, the widest opening was sitting towards the bottom of her belly, at where the bulge begins to curve quite acutely inwards towards her crotch. Her nickers were quite a sight. They were pulled so thin that they’d started to create a sunken ‘ridge’ where they were pulled tight and curved downwards at the front at almost a 45 degree angle. Where they’d normally sit across the lower quarter of her belly, this part was now ballooning right out, upwards and ahead. Her belly was stretched out tight. She felt she was going to burst. It was a regular task to keep her skin will oiled to prevent stretch marks. Instead of gentlemen’s seamen covering her belly during her pornography days, the only sticky substance she was interested in being smothered on her belly, it had been replaced by stretch mark lotions and oils.

Homeward Bound

The girls had now crossed the English Channel and were finally back in England. This would be the trickiest Customs they’d face. At the boarder, customs stopped to search the van of which of course nothing suspicious had been found. The whole plan of returning the substance and research to the UK was now almost a success. Questions would no doubt be asked of the girls travelling alone. Three women in a van, two of which were now very clearly heavily pregnant. Of what exactly was not only top secret but fortunately none of their concern... Kirsty used the excuse that her friends were returning from a ‘Baby Shower’ weekend in France. “It looks like your friends are going to drop any moment, so we won’t keep you any longer!” the officer said. It worked and they were free to proceed. Success!

Jenna’s waist was continuing very slowly to grow and she was now just going beyond the point she reached last time. She’d achieved her goal of being larger than she was last time but it was only just. This was probably thanks to her previous pregnancy weakening her stomach muscles slightly. As the girls raced west, she was feeling a little sorry for her belly. She’s only 18 and this is the second time her belly has been expanded to full term and her belly button had strained to the max. A few miles from Dover and she felt that weird sensation at the front of her belly as she did last time again. She felt a lump at the front but clearly couldn’t see what it was because of the large dome of belly that stretched out from in front of her. She used her vanity mirror to look ahead and she could see through her pregnancy T-shirt that her belly button had popped out and was sticking out further than it did last time. She lifted her shirt to reveal the wrinked skin of her former innie was now inverted, forming a small neat circular lump.

At the end of the day, they arrived back at the laboratory where they were welcomed by Sandra. Suzanna, not only very tired and lethargic, she now needed help in getting out of the van and Sandra was shocked by her enormity. Kirsty explained what had happened with the double dosage. She had to be wheeled in. The whole experience had overwhelmed her and she just sat in complete silence staring into the distance in a world of her own, looking depressed. Her belly simply too large and overwhelming. She was now close to carrying twins to full term. Her skin had become not only tight but was now getting a shine to it as it had began to thin-out.

That evening, the ‘antidote’ was given to start the process of breaking down the chemical mix which had swelled both girl’s wombs.

For the next two weeks, Jenna remained in the laboratory whilst she watched her belly return to at least some sort of normality to which she could ‘cover up’ and get away with in the short term. It was again down to her to return to the gym to tone up. She had successfully now gone through two ‘prostetic’ pregnancies and come away unscathed. She had experienced the joys of her fetish without any of the drawbacks. She made arrangements to meet up with Kirsty and Sandra in the next couple of weeks as she normally would do for a social get-together. Before she left, she wished Suzanna well, offered friendly advice on how to get her figure back and gave her contact details if she wanted to stay in touch an talk. However, she had a feeling she’d never see her partner on this adventure again. With that done, she left.

Will Jenna get another chance to put her belly through another false pregnancy? She certainly hopes so.

As for Suzanna, instructions were had to keep her in for a month given the size she blown up to and given additional support and help to get her belly back into some reasonable shape before releasing her. Tina was determined for Suzanna to show virtually no physical symptoms and fortunately for her, the use of all the lotions and oils had worked a treat. She was eventually released after coming to terms with what happened and becoming vague friends with the girls. She assured them that, now she had been paid, she would rebuild her life and not say a word.

So, will Suzanna keep her promise by keeping this all a secret? Who knows... Only time will tell... All she knows is that she was now financially comfortable for a good period of time and whatever was accommodating her womb wasn’t any longer. That was fine by her. She also had a nice lump sum of cash deposited into her account for her to remain sweet. Besides, who would believe her if she told her tale? Barring a little bit of additional fat which looked just like that, there was no evidence.

Sandra and Kirsty now, at last, had the substances and the research to continue development if they so wished. However as with the girl’s previous experience, they quickly discovered Tina had once again packed up her operations, this time in the Ukraine, and left without a trace. Will she turn up somewhere again with her own developments? Only time will tell...

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That’s it, folks! This is the second story that I’ve now completed and posted. Again, I sincerely hope you have enjoyed reading it as much as I have had in writing it up. I would also like to thank you all very much for taking the time to read it.

As usual, I would very much welcome any comments you have on this story, any favourite parts in particular, a general ‘thumbs up’ or whether you have any constructive criticism. Any feedback I have will help me to improve upon anything I may decide to do in the future along the lines of story writing for our community.