Firstly, I must apologise for my severe lack of stories since 'Tina’s Tribulations' back in February. This has been down to three things. Firstly, immediately after Tina's Tribulations, I was involved in another pregnancy project that ended up taking four months to complete. It was another story, my longest to date and a real labour of love. I haven't posted it here because it's not really suitable material and is rather 'niche'. Needless to say, I was pretty much exhausted after that and wanted to take some time out.

Secondly, towards the end of that project I was involved in more writing, but this time it was non-pregnancy related and something much more personal. Sadly this stalled after spending around two weeks solid on it and it's not looking very likely to be completed any time soon - if at all, now. The company that asked me to do this never got back in touch with me after initially sounding upbeat when I started it, so it's looking likely that's now at very least been 'shelved'. I’m still pretty upset about this as it was something I really wanted to get stuck into as I knew if they had promoted this, the audience involved would have been comfortably up into five figures...

Thirdly, relating to the other two points, is that I'll be perfectly honest and say I've not had much in the way of new ideas for stories during this time. As someone who likes to put a lot of effort into them, I'm not someone who'll just 'knock out' any old rubbish without thought. I'd rather not bother at all. With my other project grinding to a halt after spending many hours on it, you can probably understand I felt a bit deflated after that, so it's taken a while for me to get back to writing.

On the positive side I do plan on making up for this lack of material during the first half of this year with three fresh stories for you. I had a flash of inspiration where all three ideas come within around a week! This one below (my writing to be a little bit 'rusty') is done, obviously. It's reasonably short but I'm just 'finding my feet' again! The second is already underway and the other I'm still 50/50 over whether it’s a good idea or not and have only typed up a few paragraphs so far - so just watch this space...!

With all that out of the way, I hope you all enjoy my latest story - 'An Office Affair'. Again, there are a couple of sex scenes and one 'nearly sex' scene, but I have tried to keep these reasonably low key.

An Office Affair

Tim was stuck in a rut. He was a single guy in his 20's, living at home with his parents and had a steady, albeit poorly paid office job in a company that generally sold laboratory equipment and chemicals. A 8am to 5pm five day a week affair, where there was little difference to break up the tedium from day to day. He generally kept himself to himself and whilst he had a decent upbringing and more than adequate education, he generally didn't socialise too well, didn’t have a huge amount of self confidence and was happy with any job providing it paid enough so he could get by. He had worked for the company for over three years. He was of average height, short brown hair, average build and was perhaps half a stone overweight. Not fat by any means, but in no way an athlete at the time time. He also had to wear glasses for the computer work he done.

At work, he spent most of his time upstairs in a long, narrow office. That’s where his main duties were. It was lined with windows along one side which looked out over another warehouse unit and the road beyond that. There were two 'pods' of four desks of which he worked at one of them. Downstairs was a large warehouse, largely filled with floor to near ceiling racks. These racks themselves were boxes of various scientific and laboratory equipment, including numerous chemicals. The value of the total stock must have been over a million pounds. Upstairs in the office with Tim was five other people. It was dominated by women. Other than the office manager who was hardly ever there, he was the only male upstairs. Even the accounts department in the office next door contained three women.

The only other man that worked upstairs in these row of offices was the company director, who had his own little office beyond the accounts department that he’d had freshly decorated in carious shades of light grey. He had not long turned 50 and regardless of the weather, always wore a suit. Even on hot summer days, he’d come in wearing a suit - maybe minus a tie. For most of Tim's time with the company he was a decent enough man who would do you favours such as longer lunches, leaving ten minutes early every so often and other little perks that you just wouldn’t get from a larger company. However he had grown increasingly frustrated with various members of staff who were taking too much of an advantage and was beginning to cut right back on these perks. Unfortunately many of the ladies, who were largely guilty of taking too much of this advantage, were becoming upset with their advantages being taken away. He only really confided in Tim as he was sensible enough not to take too much in the way of liberties and often asked him if anything nasty had been said behind his back. He was thankful for that as he was someone who didn't like upsetting people. It made him feel bad in himself and felt a bit awkward in being something of a 'spy' for him but as long as he remained friendly with who paid his wages, he was okay to do it.

Tim had a bit of a secret that up until now had kept to himself. He had a fetish for belly expansion and pregnancy. Amongst the office women, he absolutely fancied the pants off two of them in particular. Not knowing how to really express himself because of his lack of confidence, he didn’t really know how to approach them or didn't know if what he thought about saying to them was even appropriate. He had spent time with all of them at several out of work occasions but he’d grown to really like Demi and Lisa in particular. They were two completely different, contrasting characters and was determined in his own way to try and form some sort of bond with one of them. He liked them exactly how they were but over time it went even as far as having rather interesting and arousing dreams about them being pregnant.

Demi was 27 years old. She had worked for the company for around six years and started there after leaving college. She got a degree of which she found that there was no real job opportunity for, so saddled with student debt, she ended up in a job that almost anyone could do. She had a long term boyfriend who she had been seeing for most of her years there, but they were going through a rough patch after moving in with one another two years prior. She was a very attractive young lady with long, wavy dark hair. She was around 5' 6" in height and had an attractive figure of a regular woman and liked to wear full length, vividly coloured or patterned dresses. She did occasionally wear jeans and t-shirts but not often. She was no model by any means but had spent a lot of time in a gym over the last two years and had worked herself down to being under a size 12. Demi come across as quite a moody and perhaps forthright person to those who didn't know her well, but she had mellowed since she had lost some weight and had become chattier than she had ever been previously. She was into spray tanning and always had a well-tanned, borderline olive complexion.

Lisa was younger, and younger than Tim himself. She was only 18 and had only worked for the company for a matter of months. She'd moved up from the south. She was a much bubblier character than Demi and had a near perfect hourglass figure with a pert bottom. From what Tim could see from her usual officewear of moderately tight cotton shirts of varying pastel colours, a near washboard flat stomach. Occasionally when she stretched over something or was bending down, Tim couldn’t help but take a sneaky glance across to see teasing slips of bare, pale belly on display. She had long, black hair which when it wasn't tied in a ponytail, come down to her shoulder blades. Another benefit is that she was also single following on from a relationship break up following from her move from the south.

Over the last few weeks at work, it was apparent that Demi was having relationship problems at home. She had become very quiet and often short tempered on the occasions when she did talk. In the end she admitted that her long term relationship with her boyfriend was coming to an end. It turned out that he was having an affair behind her back and it had been going on for several months. On the day this was announced everyone felt sorry for her and offered their condolences. Even the company director was sympathetic towards her. On the day she announced this, she happened to walk into the canteen downstairs whilst Tim was in there making a round of drinks for everyone. The canteen was basically a mid sized, square kitchen room off the warehouse. "I’m really sorry to hear your news... It must be terrible" said Tim looking over his shoulder from the worktop. He didn’t know what else to say but did notice as she stood there after shrugging her shoulders looking at the floor, a few tears started to roll down her eyes. Tim couldn't help but leave the kettle boiling and went across to comfort her. Expecting to get the 'cold shoulder' treatment he was surprised that instead Demi threw herself to him and wrapped her arms around him, burying her head into his chest. "I don’t know what I'm gonna do... I can't believe what's happened" she whimpered. He felt her breasts pushing into him, which being a typical young man couldn't help but like... After pulling herself together, Tim offered to take her out for a drink for her to open up if she wanted to. To his surprise once again she accepted his offer and they agreed to meet the following evening after work. With that done, the pair returned upstairs to continue work.

The following evening the drink after work went well. They had arranged to meet up in the small, privately owned pub a mile down the road. A small rural effort which consisted of a single room with dimmed lighting and a low ceiling. Demi off-loaded a lot of troubles off her mind, whilst Tim sat there half-listening to it all. "You’ve been really good about this. Thank you." she said, smiling back. Tim couldn't help but notice that she also kept on touching and gripping his thigh... Was Tim inadvertently making inroads with Demi as a direct backlash to the breakup of her relationship? Whilst he didn't really mean to, he couldn't help but think that he was and wasn’t going to stop it. He thought it was either now or never to start up his own possible relationship with her. This was his opportunity and he was ready to pounce when she was arguably in her most open and defecate frame of mind.

During the course of the next week, he kept on chatting to her and it become clear that Demi was becoming closer to Tim without him having to do much at all. She would follow him to the canteen when he went downstairs to it and even arrived in almost as early as he did most mornings so they could talk for ten minutes or so before anyone else arrived. Every time he talked to his other colleagues about something even work related, she liked to add her own thoughts to it and enjoyed eye contact. Was he misreading the signs or was there really something there? She had rarely acted like that towards him before.

Towards the end of that week the company director called Tim into his office, so he went though to see him. "I’m going away at the end of this week for a fortnight. I need a break. Just keep an eye on the women and just report back to me if they say anything" he said. "Yeah sure, no problem" replied Tim. He went on to explain that he’d ordered in a two litre bottle of a new chemical that had just come onto the market, purely for sampling purposes. It was so new that it didn't even have a name. It was simply known by it's code name - CDM308. It was a clear, odourless liquid that looked just like regular tap water. It was a 'universal' chemical that could mix with near enough anything to make it go further without actually diluting them at all. "I need you to keep an eye out of this and just put it under my desk when it arrives. It was meant to be here by now but it'll probably be next week when I’m off" the company director said. Tim agreed to keep a look out for it.

In the canteen that day, Demi followed Tim and closed the door behind them. "I'm ready, you know..." she said, smiling. "Ready for what?" Tim replied. Demi walked closer to him and taking him by the hand. "I'm ready to...you know. Take this to the next level. Well...if you want to that is" she added. After all this time, Tim was actually right. He read the signs correctly. Demi was coming onto him and whilst the circumstances leading to this were difficult, this was probably going to be his only chance with her. He had to take it. "Oh yeah... I see what you mean! Yeah, sure...!" Tim said looking rather chuffed. "I don't really want anyone to know though. Not yet anyway. It's too soon for my ex to find out. We need to keep this private between us. Let me know where you want to hook up and well...lets just see what happens!" Demi added, letting go of Tim’s hand and walking away. By now, Tim had forgotten the kettle had boiled and stood there in a daydream for a few minutes. He couldn't believe what was happening. He was shocked but pleasantly surprised at the same time. So, he had to come up with a place they could meet in private. A place where he knew they wouldn't be disturbed.

By the end of the day Tim had an excellent idea. Almost foolproof, he thought. His idea was that for the next fortnight, they could carry out their private and presumably intimate affair actually at work where no one would notice. How? He planned that they could say behind every evening after everyone had gone. After all, he’d have the directors set of keys as he usually would when he was away. They'd have the building to themselves and being on a small industrial estate, the immediate area would effetely be deserted shortly after 5pm. Tim liked keeping his business private, so he merely told friends and family who asked where he was that he was working late as the boss was away. Demi similarly... She quite liked the idea. As much as they wanted to be away from work, it really was the best option to them if they wanted to take their affair to the next level in private. The only downside is that they would have to wait until after the weekend.

So, the weekend passed by and director was now away for a fortnight. This was the first day he was away and it couldn’t go by more slowly for Tim. Demi was clearly feeling the same as every half an hour or so she would send personal e-mail to him, saying along the lines of 'I can't wait for this'. Tim had no idea what she had planned but had an idea it would involve some sort of nudity. The chemical that the director was looking for had turned up and Tim put it in his office as promised before he noticed something rather odd on the warning label at the back. It said 'Beware : Bloating'. As it had come from abroad, most of the fine print explanation was foreign and he couldn’t understand it. Bloating? Bloating to what exactly? How was he even going to find this out?

At 5pm everyone left the building. Demi and Tim went to leave the office and walked through the building and down the stairs to the main entrance with everyone else. They even clocked out and headed for the door but hidden around the corner to wait for all the cars to leave the car park. Before going back through the doors, Tim locked the gates to the car park and then the pair went back through the doors, with Tim also locking these doors behind them. They were now alone and had the run of the entire premises to themselves to do as they desired.

Things started to heat up and there were two rooms best suited for any potential passionate moment. The conference room, which was located at the far end of the office. It basically contained a very long, narrow mahogany table. It was surrounded by ten black faux-leather chairs. The other place was actually the director's office. It was considerably smaller at only around 15ft square, but contained a reclining chair and also a three seat, brown leather chesterfield sofa. She headed straight for the conference room with Tim following closely behind, eagerly looking at her bottom. She wasn't wasting time, either. After closing the blinds to the three windows, she started to strip. Tim examined her body carefully whilst she stood there in her white underwear. She had a near perfect figure. Defined hips, moderate sized breasts, a curved bottom and a thin belly. Her skin was fake tanned to near olive coloured. It was pristine, soft and supple. She had an unpierced, deep oval inne belly button of which was wide enough to see the bottom of.

"Are you sure your relationship is over? Are you really sure about this?" Tim asked. "Yeah! He no longer lives in the house and I wouldn’t have agreed to this otherwise. I’m totally over him. He’s become a complete jerk" Demi replied. "Do you want to know the real reason why we split up?" she added. "Only if you're happy enough to tell me..." he replied. "Well, we were gonna get married. He proposed to me. I haven't said anything about it until now. I wanted to wait a few months before announcing it. I agreed and he was ready to start a family but since proposing he changed. He become really lazy and very critical. I couldn't stand it any more. I would have liked kids. I wouldn't mind being pregnant as I think that would kinda' turn me on actually but with the way he was acting, there was no way he was ready to father a child. There was no way my kids were gonna be his..." Demi added. Tim couldn't believe what he was hearing. Did Demi really have a similar fetish to his own?! He had to find out and there was only one way he felt he could do this - by bringing up CDM308.

Demi got closer to Tim and started unbuttoning his white office shirt, followed by his trousers. Tim could feel his penis becoming increasingly strained within his underwear. Demi smirked and pointed to it. "You best get those off, then!" she chuckled. Tim blushed before his conscience again got the better of him. "Damn! I have no condoms" he said, looking frustrated. "It doesn’t matter, just withdraw before you...you know. I actually like it on me..." she whispered in Tim's ear, giggling and smiling. Before he knew it, they were having sex over and inevitably on top the conference table desk as a makeshift bed. Tim was now almost close to ejaculation and the 'point of no return'. Tim withdrew just in time before his load exploded from the top of her pubic hair and almost up to her breasts. He sat up and looked down upon Demi's bare body after their dirty deed was done. Her lightly bronzed skin was just starting to glisten slightly with sweat. Her belly was splattered with liberal amounts of cum and her navel had become a warm pool of it. It was brimmed full and overflowing slightly. Tim knew this wasn't likely to be the first time she had been in an identical situation but this time around, this was all his doing. It was his cum and not Demi's former boyfriend's. It was clear Demi enjoyed it as she couldn't stop smiling and giggling. It had certainly brightened up Tim's typical Monday evening, that's for sure.

"Stay there a second. I might have something you’re interested in...!" Tim said, leaving the conference room and running through the office to the director’s office. He come back through with the bottle of CDM308. "What’s that? some sort of lubricant?! You fancy some more...?" smirked Demi. Tim explained what it was. "Hey, do you fancy sticking some of this in?!" Tim said pointing to the bottle. "It says it's harmless but also warns that it bloats! Do you fancy having a bit of a belly?! You know, you fancied being pregnant. Do you want to pretend?!" Tim said jokingly. "Really?! Does it actually do that?!" Demi said. "I've no idea to be honest. I'm only speculating. I suppose it does very little... Nah... Forget about it. It doesn't matter! It was only a joke!" Tim replied, brushing off his off the wall suggestion thinking that perhaps he'd gone just a little too far. Demi looked across to it for a moment. "Go on...! I want to see if it does. Haha!" Demi laughed, not believing for a second it would actually do anything. So, another few minutes of pleasure were had whilst Tim inserted around half a dozen drops for her nether regions to absorb.

The pair never thought any more of it and started to clean up and re-dress in the office toilets some twenty minutes later. All of a sudden Tim could hear Demi shouting through the wall in the female toilets. "What the...?!" she said quite firmly. Tim rushed out of the male toilets and without even knocking entered the female ones next door. After all that they’d just done, he no longer felt the need. "What the...? What's happening to me...?" Demi cried. She stood there in front of the mirror and it was clear the lower half of her belly looked slightly bloated. There was a little outward bulge there. It was as if she was just pushing her belly out slightly, for fun. At first Tim thought it was a joke. "Honestly this is no joke, Tim! Do you think I'm doing this for a laugh...? Really...?". She patted her bare belly and the light crack sound of her hand doing so on bare skin echoed around. Tim’s smile suddenly dropped from his face and rushed off to the director's office to do some research on the chemical. He went onto the supplier’s website via the directors computer - which was left permanently on. He typed in the product code but because of the panic he’d initially spelt it incorrectly. "Damn!" he shouted as it couldn’t be found. He tried again and fortunately this time his butter fingers worked. An English translation was found for the warning label he'd seen. Both Tim’s and Demi's eyes widened. The chemical was not fit for human consumption. It would cause temporary 'possible severe bloating' with what it come into contact with. As things stood, these drops of CDM308 were now sitting in her womb. "Look, it's not your fault. I agreed to this. We'll just have to see how things go from here... It might not do much more" Demi said, shrugging her shoulders. After that, the pair left for home for the evening.

The following day Demi come into work wearing a slightly baggier looking dress. Obviously to hide the small amount of bloating that had already taken place. Fortunately, during the day no one had noticed but Tim could clearly see the concern on her face for much of the day. She was constantly looking down at her middle from the safety cover of her desk. She hardly moved all day and it was clear that something was going on. At the end of the day after everyone had gone, she stood up to reveal herself to Tim. Her slightly baggy dress was now looking not so baggy around her middle any more. The material was now fitting nicely. That could only mean one thing. The material was miraculously shrinking or her waistline was still increasing... Demi followed Tim closely behind as everyone else left the office that evening, before the previous evening’s process of locking themselves in was repeated.

With everyone gone, they went to the directors office. "Look..." Demi said, lifting her dress over her head. Her belly had swelled enough that it had now fitted the existing confides of her soft, supple skin. She was now looking 'fat'. and probably getting on for around four months pregnant. There was a soft but obvious curve in her belly from the lower proportions of her belly up to below her breasts. She looked bloated, not quite pregnant. "Tim, I can't go out or home looking like this. People will start asking questions. I can't be doing with that..." Demi said. "But I thought you said you now lived alone...?" Tim questioned. "I could cover for you. Say you're off ill or something. You stay at home and I could come round after finishing every evening. It’s no problem" he added. "I do live alone, but my parents come round most evenings to check on me... What the hell am I going to do?!" replied Demi, holding her head in her hands. Tim started striding up and down the small office trying to think of something. He come up with a plan. "The conference room..." he said, clicking his fingers and pointing to it. "Yeah... What about it..." Demi replied looking really confused. "You could stay in there. No one goes in there, do they? You could camp out in there during the day until the swelling subsides. I'd make sure no one goes in there... I'd sort out the bedding, clothes, things like that" he said. "We've got no other choice. I'll have to do that, then". Demi replied.

So, the pair left the building and headed back from Demi's house to collect what she needed to make her stay in the conference room as comfortable as possible. There was a suitcase worth of clothes, none of which were suitable for her swelling tummy, various items of bedding and some books for company. Once collected, they returned the nine miles to work where Tim dropped her off. "Just stay in there. I'll come in and see you at the end of the day" was his final words. Demi nodded nervously.

PART TWO TO FOLLOW

PART TWO

The following day, Tim really was beginning to feel the stress. He was questioning what he had done. Had he gone too far? In the next room along from the main office was where Demi was hiding away. He was hoping and praying that no one went through there for anything. The conference room door did have a lock but unfortunately he had no idea where the key was. The only thing anyone had a reason to go in there for was refills of tea bags and coffee which were stored in the cupboards there. Of course, he made sure was fully stocked up in the canteen downstairs. There were no meetings planned during the fortnight the director was away and fortunately none of the staff downstairs in the warehouse ever came up to the offices. Demi should be fairly secure in there as long as she remained quiet.

"Where's Demi?" one of the women in the office asked. "Oh...she's called in sick. Got a bug of some sort, apparently" Tim said, thinking on his feet. He got away with it. Everyone accepted what he had said and no more was mentioned of her during the day. Everyone had left and it come to huge relief when Tim locked the door after everyone else had left for the day.

Tim entered the conference room and was in for a shock. She had her legs folded sitting on the edge of a wall desk and stood up when Tim entered. She approached from the rear of the conference room and it was clear she was now beginning to show signs of waddling with the bulk. He couldn’t believe how his new girlfriend’s middle was being rapidly filled out. Her tummy really was looking very bloated, now. Her small bump was visible through her straining t-shirt. She raised it to reveal all. Her bare belly was looking rounder and was pushing even further forwards. There was an egg-like shape to her belly, synonymous with early to mid pregnancy swelling, where there was a rounded bulge at the bottom which narrowed up to her breasts. She now looked as if she’d had a large meal and was pushing her belly out as far as it would go. From here on in, everything around her middle was going to start to stretch and pull if the chemical was to continue. The growth was also indicated by her slightly widened navel, staring back at Tim.

Thursday come and went without a hitch. Everyone still presumed Demi was simply off ill and still his plan of hiding her away in the conference room was working well. Throughout the day he was dreading to think how much larger Demi had grown and had to correct several errors he had made thanks to his mind being elsewhere. That evening after work, the ladies all piled out of the office at 5pm sharp and Tim made a beeline for the conference room to revel his girlfriend was looking in the region of six months pregnant. Around the room, Demi now wore her light grey stretch shorts and a stripy purple t-shirt. Despite it being the biggest she had, it was still sitting at least a third of the way up her belly at full stretch. Her swollen bare waistline was now permanently on display. She explained that every time she’d crouched down for anything, or even simply to lean to look out the window, when she’d got back up her belly button was now on display. To Tim, she looked gorgeous and this combined with her comments couldn’t hide his affection judging from the tent rising in his trousers. Demi, who was now comfortable with what was happening to her body smiled suggestively and took him by the hand to the directors office. She stripped down to her straining underwear and stood side-on to the small mirror in the office. There was no longer a near-flat belly or even an acceptable small bump there any more. There was clearly a notable outward curve there. Her belly was now being pushed and stretched outwards into a clear pregnant bump and her navel had clearly shallowed and had been pulled wider by her now pulling skin, finally succumbing to the expansion. Her grey underwear pulled tighter towards it's limits and had started folding over itself, sinking ever lower as her belly pushed on outwards above it.

Unfortunately for Tim, Lisa had forgotten something. She had left the building and had even got into her car and pulled out the car park when it dawned on her that she had stupidly left her handbag in the office in the rush to get out. She called the warehouse foreman who had a set of keys and as he wasn’t much further down the road, turned around and come back. Innocently she went back into the building and made her way up into what was then an empty office. She picked up her handbag and was on her way out again when she heard a noise coming from behind the director’s office wall. She could hear muted muffling sounds. She presumed everyone had left so stopped dead in her tracks and knowing the boss was away, she knew something wasn’t quite right. She quietly pressed her ear to the wall. She could hear Tim...and Demi. She peeked through the keyhole and could only see Tim's bare rear end and a pair of opened female legs in front of him. She couldn't believe it. She decided not to enter the office and interrupt. She couldn’t. She knew what she had heard and had witnessed without the pair even noticing. "What’s taken you so long? Is there something wrong?" asked for foreman who was left waiting for her at the main entrance. "...umm, no nothing. I just forgot where I'd put it, that's all" Lisa replied, clearly looking distant. She left the building with the foreman locking up behind her and went home to contemplate what action to take next. Would she report what she knew and get the pair into trouble? Alternatively, she could use this to her advantage. She had all evening to plan her next move.

Meanwhile, Demi and Tim were again having a raw session of sexual desire. Demi's stretching navel was again coated with cum, whilst below there to her public bone was spattered and lines ran upwards as her bump dipped down towards her breasts. Tim went home a very happy man, looking forward to Friday evening and was even planning on spending the whole weekend with Demi. She lay there slouched almost flat on the Chesterfield sofa watching the TV, with her bare belly rising from her slender frame as it continued to push on out ahead. Her pants had ridden down to her crotch and her t-shirt was falling down towards her breasts from the crest of her ballooned out middle.

It was now Friday. Everyone in the office was happy because of it and the morning had flown by. However, Lisa was quieter than usual. She kept looking towards Tim wondering when the time was right to approach him on what she’d witnessed. That lunchtime, she'd plucked up enough courage to confront Tim in the kitchen. "So, what were you doing here after hours last night...?" she asked. Tim immediately blushed. He was nervous and his palms began to sweat. He knew he had been caught without her having to say another word but played it as 'cooly' as he could, wanting to know exactly how much Lisa actually heard or had witnessed. He had to think on his feet and think fast. He looked at her with a feigned puzzled expression and answered innocently "Oh that... I was finishing off an e-mail that I forgot to get done". Lisa probed further. "Oh right... How come I could hear another voice in there...?" she asked. Again, Tim was left having to think on his feet. "It was a conference call too... You see, I called the recipient to let them know what was going on as I was typing. They needed information there and then so I verbally advised them whilst I was typing up the e-mail" he replied. Lisa probed further again. "But that voice sounded like it was in there with you. That didn't sound like a conference call to me..." she added. Tim by now was lost for words and didn't know how to respond. "Okay, I'll make this easy for you. The voice I heard... It was Demi wasn't it...? She was in there with you. What were you doing...really?" opened up Lisa. Tim looked towards the ground. The game was almost up. "We were just chatting. She come in as you were going out. She was handing over her sick note..." Tim hurriedly said. "No Tim. That was no handing over of a slip of paper that I was hearing. You were humping her. I could see enough through to come to that conclusion by seeing what I did through the keyhole" Lisa said, folding her arms. "Okay... What do you want to keep this quiet" Tim nervously said. Lisa was clearly jealous of the relationship and wanted some action. She simply smiled at him. "Go on... What do you want from me?" Tim said. "I'll keep quiet about this. I promise. I know you're a decent enough guy. I just want some of what she's had, here... I want.... Okay. I want to have sex" she replied, grabbing his crotch. Tim flinched away quickly, even though secretly he was turned on by this. "Okay...Look...I'll sort something out. Let me think of something but for the love of god don't say anything. There's more to this than what you think but I don’t think I can tell you" he said, thinking of how to keep this a secret from Demi. "I won't say a word!" replied Lisa.

Unfortunately for Tim, he really couldn't help himself. He had been so deprived of sexual activity throughout his adult life that despite his head telling him 'no', his heart overruled his common sense. He had to come up with a plan and quick. He had to be cunning. How could he possibly find time to have sex with Lisa in the same building as Demi, after hours, which was 'her' time? By the end of the day, he asked Lisa for a word in the car park before she left. "Monday evening. It's on..." Tim said. "Owwww... I've got to wait all weekend...?! Okay, then. I suppose it'll give me time to buy a few naughty clothes. Haha!" she giggled. With that, she left and Tim returned upstairs to the unaware Demi.

There's no way Demi could even remotely conceal her growing belly with her existing tops any more. She looked around seven and a half months gone. She wore a light yellow, baggy crop top which now the bottom of it was two thirds of the way up her belly. It didn't even cover her navel at full stretch. Her sculpted hips remained flat, but her belly now bulged out in the middle between them as the swelling had grown to start from as low down as her crotch. Her belly button was now looking very peculiar. It was neither an innie or an outie. There was still a sunken slit of a hole, but all it's surroundings had pushed right up to the surface, in a rounded little lump. Only it's remaining sunken surrounding sides and bottom had kept it from peeking above the surface of her swelling belly. In essence, it was popped out within it’s innie confides. She explained that her increasingly swollen tummy was now effecting her sleep. She felt truly filled out, now. Her belly was now swollen to the point it was beginning to firm up. It was remaining pushed upwards as she lay and her belly with her skin beginning to pull tight around the ever increasing dome.

Over the weekend, whilst Demi's belly was still continuing to fill outwards beyond an approximate seven month size, the rate of which it was swelling was now slowing down. Tim brought her all sorts of oils and locations to keep any potential risk of stretch marks at bay, but it was clear to her that he was more subdued than usual. On Saturday the top of her belly button was now jutting out into a slightly elongated ‘n’ shaped ridge. The rest of it was now almost entirely surfaced pushing against it. From the front you could see the jutting ridge with the rest of her rounded surfaced navel underneath and below it. Only a tiny, dark horizontal slit in the middle was the last remains of an innie. Much more gain in her waist size would mean her whole belly button would inevitably pop out. It was in effect being evicted from it’s home. On Sunday, it was 'game over' for it. All Tim could see was a huge outstretched belly coming to greet him as he opened the door on Sunday morning. He also noticed that her navel had now lost the battle and was starting to properly pop out. It was like a small nipple right out at the front of her tight rounded bump. She turned to her side and Tim had to do a double take. He couldn't believe just how far forwards her belly now stuck out. The outmost regions must have been getting on for being a foot deep from the front of her back to the edge of the outward, stretched curve. "Jeez! It’s no wonder why your belly button is popping out!" he said.

After a weekend of worry and planning, Monday come by and today was another big day for Tim. He knew he was going to get lucky with Lisa but he couldn’t help but be nervous because of what he already had going on with Demi. Lisa had prepared herself for the occasion and couldn’t wait for the working day to end. She kept glancing across to Tim, making suggestive wide eye and smiling gestures towards him. She even sent him a private, direct e-mail simply saying that she couldn’t wait to see what he was made of. Whilst he was excited, he was also nervous at the same time. How on earth was he going to keep this from Demi? Tim explained his 'drill' of staying behind to Lisa, but of course failed to mention that the now heavily 'pregnant' Demi was also currently residing within the building.

At the end of the day everyone had left and both Tim and Lisa stayed behind and waited for all the cars to leave the premises. This is where Tim’s usual routine changed as he entered the downstairs reception waiting area with Lisa and closed the door behind them. "Why aren’t we going back upstairs?" asked Lisa, as she put one foot on the first stair with Tim holding her back with her hand. "Well...I thought this room is a little larger than the director's office..." he said, knowing full well Demi was sitting waiting for the 'all clear' in the conference room. He didn’t want her to hear what was about to go on and the reception room was about as far away from there as he could possibly get. Fortunately Lisa accepted his reason.

It become very clear Lisa was looking forward to this as she stripped down to her underwear almost immediately whilst Tim was still shutting the blinds on the windows. She wore a black sleeveless crop top and matching knickers which also were pinstriped in pink. She was more like a size eight or ten with a washboard flat stomach. She also had a pert, tight rear end. Her body was as you'd expect for an eighteen year old. She had pristine, pale skin. Lisa's body was younger, thinner and fresher. She wasn't interested in building up to the occasion with some foreplay first. Instead she just wanted to pump away and bounced away on top of him harder and faster. This wasn't passion. This was simply the raw primal urge for sex. She knew what she was doing and despite being clearly no stranger to a man's genitalia, she shown she wasn't experienced enough to develop longer lasting pleasure. Tim had very little time. His penis had become an increasingly sensitive gun as Lisa's pounding was almost relentless. He burst his load deep inside of her. He looked worryingly on at Lisa's bare belly, knowing a large dollop of his sperm was now inside of her.

Unfortunately for Tim, once again his hastily arranged plan was about to be scuppered. Despite wanting it to be over as quickly as possible for the sake of not being found out, he had spent more than fifteen minutes with Lisa. Demi by now knew everyone had left for the day and was wondering what had happened to Tim. She had naturally become suspicious. She had made her way out of the conference room and with her vast size, waddled along the long main office, through the accounts and down the stairs towards reception to see if Tim had abandoned her. Instead, on her way down the darkened stairs she could hear what was going on in the nearby waiting area. Quite clearly there was the sounds of a female receiving pleasure... Demi looked through the keyhole and to her shock saw the end of Tim and Lisa's 'getting together'. "I'll go and make us a cup of tea" she heard Tim say, as the pair were starting to redress themselves.

Demi wanted revenge for this act. Tim was supposed to be with her, not Lisa. She stormed back up the stairs back to the conference room and armed herself with the CDM308 bottle. She had to act quickly. She stood by the other stairs above the canteen and waiting for Tim to boil the kettle. As the warehouse was silent, she could hear everything. She didn't have to wait long before she heard the kettle boiling and Tim walking back through the warehouse to the reception - totally avoiding the area he knew Demi was in. She now had to act quickly. She waddled downstairs to the canteen, armed with the bottle of CDM308. There in the canteen sat two cups, with the kettle boiling alongside. She knew which cups the pair of them had. She proceeded to pour around a fifth of a cup's worth of the chemical into Lisa's cup. All she had to do was now wait and returned upstairs...

Tim went back into the canteen and filled the cups. He hadn’t even noticed that Lisa’s cup already contained liquid. Everything was now in place. To her surprise Tim came up and saw her. "Umm...I'm waiting for a late delivery to come in. Sorry I've not been up any sooner - it's due in any time now. I won't be much longer..." lied Tim. Demi knew full well he was lying through his teeth but was a good enough liar herself to sound convinced of Tim’s explanation. No sooner had Tim left the room, there was a huge scream coming from downstairs. It was Lisa... Demi simply grinned on her own in silence as Tim stormed off downstairs to see what the matter was, not even bothering to 'lie away' what the scream was. She decided to slowly follow him as she wanted to see this distress on Lisa's face for herself. She walked slowly behind, armed with the bottle of CDM308. The game was up...

Tim barged back through the reception waiting area door to see the middle of Lisa’s shirt was bulged slightly outwards. "I’ve gone fat! What's going on?!" Lisa cried as she ripped her shirt open, to reveal a clear pot belly to Tim. Her waistline had gained about two and a half inches in a matter of a minute or so of her drinking her tea. At this moment, Demi come through the door to the shock of both Tim and Lisa. She simply laughed. Tim saw her holding the chemical bottle and realised what had happened without even asking her. "You're....You're pregnant?!" Lisa pointed out. "How have you filled out that quickly...? That's impossible!" she questioned, sill pointing in utter shock.

"How much have you given her...?" he demanded to know, staring with concern into Demi’s eyes. She just grinned slowly back and replied "I don’t know exactly. Maybe around a fifth of a cup". Tim raised his arms to the back of his head and turned around in disbelief. "She's... She’s got that much inside of her...? Jesus... She’s going to be...huge" Tim replied, closing his eyes. Lisa looked on, mortified and confused. "Huge?! What do you mean?! What’s going on?!" she cried. Tim remained silent as Demi slowly made her way across to Lisa. "Be careful of what you wish for..." Demi whispered in her ear in an evil tone, slowly walking her, admiring her new form.

"Lisa... The tea you drank..." Tim softly said. "It was spiked! What the hell was in it...?" cried Lisa. Tim went on to explain what exactly the chemical was. By the time he'd finished, her belly was visibly increasing in size. She dropped her straining trousers and lifted her shirt to reveal her bare midriff. There was now a small and typically small pregnant bulge forming from her pot belly. Her underwear had started to stretch as the bulge began to push the lower extremity of her stomach slightly forwards to meet up with the middle higher up, which was now visibly rounding out. "How big am I gonna' get?” Lisa asked. Tim of course had no idea and simply shrugged his shoulders. Demi predicted that she’d probably be larger than she was - and she was now very close to looking as if she was full term with a single baby. "This chemical....It's in my stomach...not in my womb! Do stomach's actually get that big without...Oh my god!" cried Lisa.

Barely more than five minutes passed and Lisa’s office wear clothing was becoming skin tight against her growing belly as the debate on her size continued. Her long white t-shirt still fitted around the bump but the bump was now prominent A little dented dimple at the front indicated where her navel was. Her dark grey waistcoat could still be buttoned up on top of this, but was raised half way up her belly, as the bulge wanted to push through underneath. Tim rushed her up to the conference room in a state of shock, where she was introduced to the conditions Demi had been living in, in private, for almost a week as her own belly had been expanding. "This is just insane!" Lisa cried. "You're going to have to stay here, now... Until at least you've swelled to where you'll go and then shrank sufficiently again". Lisa nodded her head in dreaded acceptance.

It was clear she had taken enough of CDM308 that the expansion was faster, if not visible to the naked eye if you looked for long enough. The pressure was now beginning to build as her belly was visibly pushed outwards from her frame. Her belly was rapidly being filled fuller and fuller and she was starting to struggle adjusting to her growing size. The lack of room within her small frame simply meant her belly had no other option but to swell more quickly than Demi’s had. She went from being skinny to looking six months pregnant within the space of a twenty minutes or so. As her skin began to stretch and her belly button shallowed, she began to murmur in pain. As her skin began to pull her belly started to loose it’s softeness. It was becoming firm as the centre of her belly now stuck several inches further forwards than it once did. Her knickers become strained around her hips and bottom. Her swelling belly continued to push on outwards overhead of her underwear. As the minutes passed, the material was being pushed towards it's limits.

"There's nothing else I can do for you, here..." Tim said. "What do you mean...? You're not going to just leave me like this...?" Lisa forcefully said, facing her belly to him suggestively. "You've just got to let this take it’s course. Look... I'm going to stay here tonight. It's too late to go home. I'll just tell my parents I'm stopping over with a friend. I need you to stay in here until such time your waist starts to decrease again" he replied. "Well, I'm not staying in here with her!" Lisa shouted referring to Demi, who in turn looked back at her in disgust. "Look... During the day you’re going to have to be together in here. For this evening I'll make her comfortable elsewhere if that makes you feel better" Tim replied. Demi waddled out of the room. With that said, Tim and Demi left Lisa to get comfortable for the evening.

It was now Tuesday. Tim and Demi spent the night together in the director’s office, towards the other end of the building. Fortunately the Chesterfield sofa had a fold-out bed feature. It sat very low to the floor like a Futon, but at least it was a bed of some description. On the bed she had to lie on her side, bending her knees. Her belly was distended out across the mattress, rounded, hugely swollen and her skin looking notably stretched. Her belly button was at the far extremity of this huge bulge, popped out and with the angle of her belly, almost pushing into the mattress. Demi was now huge and it seemed, the CDM308 had now concluded it’s business. She hadn’t increased in size during the course of the evening. She now looked a full nine months pregnant, if not a week or so overdue.

He woke up in the temporary bed with a start. As his eyes adjusted, all he could see was taught flesh and cloth. It turned out that Demi was standing almost over him at his bedside. What he was seeing was the lower half of Demi’s bulging belly towering out overhead and her underwear stretched to it's limits just about covering her pushed out crotch. She smirked and laughed. As she did, her belly wobbled tightly and the smooth dome was interrupted by a tell-tale lump at it's extremity. It was her entirely popped out belly button. A once deep oval innie now bore no resemblance to what it once did.

"Well, we better get ready. Everyone will be here in just under an hour. I need to get a shave, tidy this place up and get you settled back into the conference room" Tim said, as he walked off to the bathroom. He noticed through the screen door which looked through the office to the conference room door. It was still closed, so he presumed Lisa was still asleep. He entered the toilet to use the sink, not knowing that Demi was waddling through with him about ten paces behind, still only in her underwear. He heard the door open behind him and turned around with a start. Tim saw Demi's belly approaching the doorway from the side and turning into the doorway before he even saw her face. Her enormous, rounded globe-like belly stretched right outwards towards him. The whole of her navel was distorted, entirely popped out and proud of the surface for all to see. "I think I'm gonna blow...!" she joked. Tim couldn't resist. His penis produced a tent in his trousers and he had to take them off. He dropped to his knees and smothered her drum tight skin with lotion that sat on one of the window sills in the toilets. This caused her skin to glint and shine in the overhead spotlights. He looked down and saw her feet were now beginning to swell too, showing a sign that she must have now been carrying some serious weight around. He was mesmorised, if not hypnotised by her belly almost pushing into his face. He stood up again and the pair stood naked in front of one another. Tim's erected penis stuck out ahead and the tip touched Demi’s stretched out belly. As she moved forwards to wrap her arms around him, her belly pushed his penis down to the lower regions of her swollen belly, leaving a long line of cum.

The pair got dressed and went to see Lisa. She was very much awake and looked truly terrified, sitting in the corner holding her now very distended belly. It had swelled massively overnight and what took Demi several days to get to, took her a matter of hours. She struggled up to her feet to greet the pair. She now looked nine months along as Demi did. Her small, young frame was dominated by her distended young belly. It had ballooned to full term pregnancy proportions in such a short space of time and was sitting quite high, stretched right out in front of her. From the side, her straight hips shown where her belly used to end as there was no swelling of skin. The new growth had stretched out her belly in a neat acute curve from there onwards. It started out not far above her crotch, where her clearly pulled skin was pushed to face downwards. It then rose up to the vertical at her tightly stretched, completely flattened navel and then inwards towards her breasts. Tim left Demi and Lisa to it and told them he’d see them later.

During the course of the day, Tim had more quick explaining to do with regards to the continued absence of not only Demi, but now Lisa. He claimed it was the same bug and was something that was just going around. Surprisingly, they continued to fall for the story. The truth was somewhat different, though. In the conference room were both Demi and Lisa. Demi was reached her peak and Lisa was still expanding by the hour. He heard one noise coming from the conference room during the course of the day, which sounded like dragging furniture, but fortunately no one else heard a thing.

At the end of the day after everyone had gone, Tim went back to the conference room. The good news for Demi was that her belly was now starting to shrink. Her waistline seemed to be a good few inches shorter and the reduction in pressure resulted in her popped out belly button reforming into being flat, stretched rounded mark against her still swollen belly. Sadly for Lisa however, this wasn’t going to conclude here for her. Her greater intake of CDM308 inevitably meant the process of expansion had continued during the course of the day. The pressure from within to push Lisa’s already filled, bloated belly even further outwards continued and it was clear her young frame was struggling to cope with the increasing waistline dimensions. Firstly, her belly button finally gave up it’s already flattened hole and popped clean out. Demi said that it happened so quick due to the rate of expansion that this could audibly be heard with a 'thop' sound. The shock also sent a small ripple across the surface of the ever increasing dome. Her skin pulled as tight as a drum as it had been pulled about as far as it could.

The following day and Demi had reduced to look around five months pregnant. Her belly still curved out but at least she could stretch her pre-pregnancy tops over her bloated middle again. Her oval belly button, whilst remaining wider than it did previously, was now reforming as an innie. Given another day or two, she should be able to return to work and come out of hiding. There was also some good news for Lisa. The rate of her own expansion had also significantly reduced but not before stretching her already distended belly further outwards. She was now the size of a full term pregnancy with twins. "Pleeeeeease! Make this stop!" Lisa cried. Demi tried to make a light joke of this by telling her "Haha! You’re probably gonna' burst". Lisa started to cry. She just sat slumped on one of the soft chairs, with her giant belly bulging out, hoping her drum tight shiny pale skin and fully inverted navel looking increasingly like a cork ready to blow, wouldn't give way from the strain. It was a miracle that she remained stretch mark free. How one teenage girl's tummy could fill so far outwards without some sort of stretch mark was a miracle.

By the end of the week, Demi was back in work and had acted as if nothing had ever happened amongst her fellow colleagues, obviously continuing to smile and talk to Tim. Lisa's experience was finally at an end after swelling right up to carrying twins and her own belly was now on it’s way to recovery, although her midriff skin clearly showing signs of exceptional strain. Tim and Demi had managed to find her a cheap nearby hotel for a few more nights to recover in case she still wasn't 'slim' enough to return to work before the third week - the week the director had come back to work. However, she had decided to leave the company after her horrifying experience. It had haunted her at how her body could be so easily violated in that manner and had managed to even bluff Tim out of several thousand pounds for her to keep her mouth closed over the event. Following on from her few days in the hotel, Lisa simply disappeared.

Over the coming weeks, Demi and Tim remained close and what happened bonded them even closer together. There was to be one final twist in the tale though. Six weeks later, Tim received a phone call that was about to change his life. It was Lisa. Their brief, unprotected sex session down in the reception waiting room area had cost him dear. She announced that she was pregnant. Would his fantasy with pregnancy be re-lived once again so soon after this affair...? A real pregnancy too. Tim was now about to face another dilemma. Does he tell Demi and risk loosing his relationship with her? Does he try and lead a double-life and risk the pair of them finding out what he's up to? Does he leave Demi and try and build up a solid relationship with pregnant Lisa, carrying his child?

This time even Tim, a master in excuses, didn't have an answer...

THE END

So, there we are...! No, it's not one of my longest stories and it's the first one I've done without designated chapter titles. However I'm happy enough with it, as something to get me back into writing. 'Short and sweet' as such! I shall try and get the next one done by the end of September, but with other commitments I can't promise anything.

Please continue the story. It was great, I found myself on the edge of my seat wanting to read what was going to happen next.

Thanks for the feedback. I really do appreciate comments because it does genuinely help me on how to improve as time goes by. Whether it may be compliments or constructive criticism - I welcome it all. The more, the better! I really do enjoy writing these stories and whilst it's only a hobby I do in my spare time, I do like to think I put a reasonable amount of effort into developing them.

Anyway, I've never thought about a sequel to this but I suppose I have left it rather open ended! I will certainly give it serious consideration and have a think of how to go about it. However I will say it probably won't be for a while...!

With regards to my next story (mentioned at the top of the opening post), I'm probably getting close to being half way through writing it. It's still comfortably on course to be done and posted up here somewhere between the middle and the end of September. I want to try and improve upon this if I can as I'm gaining a bit of a backlog at the moment...!

Thanks again.

I really enjoyed reading this really awesome job. I cannot wait to see what you come up with next sequel or not.

I’m glad you enjoyed it and thanks for the feedback. As I said before, I’ve not thought about a sequel to this but hey, if my audience request it, then seriously consider it I will...! As things stand, it won’t be any time soon unfortunately. I’m finishing off my next story first (see next paragraph) and then I’ve got another story project already well in development (not for here, sadly) which I’m hoping to get done for the end of September if possible - although early October is much more likely. After that, I have another story for here which I’m pretty excited about as it’s something a little bit different to my usual stories. However this only consists of a few paragraphs of basic plot ideas as things stand! After that - then I could possibly think up and work on a sequel to this. As you can imagine though, I've probably got enough material to work on to last me until more or less the end of the year...!

Anyway, I’m pleased to say that I’ve done a lot of work on my next story to share here over the last week. I’ve had a bit more spare time than I expected and managed to get several pages typed in one session alone. As a result, I would imagine it will be up and posted here within the next week - maybe even the next few days if all goes well. To be honest it’s effectively done already, but I haven’t had chance to proof-read it in full yet. Also I still feel I can make some minor improvements to the middle of it, as I’m not entirely happy with it yet.

Thanks again!