Sam looked at one of her oldest friends as she sat on the floor licking her lips as her other oldest friend squirmed inside her bloated belly. Since becoming a spy, Sam had seen some strange things, but this had to take the cake in the weird department. Taking a tentative step towards Clover, Sam looked from Clover’s bouncing belly to her big happy eyes.

“Clover?” Sam said gently, hoping she might get some kind of response other then a demand for food. Clover looked up at Sam. At first, she looked confused and then she smiled dumbly up at Sam as if nothing had happened.

“Hey, Sammy. What’s going on?’

“What’s going on,” Sam muttered, her right brow trembled at the sight of Clover so nonchalant after eating Alex. Seeing her best friend eat her other best friend had scared Sam half to death and every second Alex spent in Clover could be fatal, and here was Clover with no clue about what was inside her. A girl could only take so much before she cracks.

“WHAT’S GOING ON IS YOU ATE ALEX! SHE IS LITERALLY RIGHT UNDER YOUR NOSE STRUGGLING INSIDE YOU! SHE’S GOT YOUR STOMACH STRETCHED OUT SO FAR, IT LOOKS LIKE YOU’RE ABOUT TO GIVE BIRTH TO A FOOTBALL PLAYER!”

Sam ran out of breath and stopped ranting. She slumped forward, gasping for air as Clover looked up at her, then down at her stomach. After several seconds of staring at her own huge stomach, Clover poked her expanded gut with one shaky finger.

“A-Alex,” Clover stuttered softly. Immediately, the shaking inside Clover’s stomach stopped and the protruding paunch went still. It was barely audible, but a tiny voice came from inside Clover that sent the stuffed teen into a crying fit.

“Um, hi.”

“WWWHHHAAAAAA!” Clover wailed and tears started flowing from her eyes. She tried to get up quickly, but her legs were unable to handle the weight inside her and she fell back to the ground, which only made her wailing louder. Most of the strange things that happened to the spies centered on Clover, but this was by far the worst for her. It took two things she feared more then anything, losing her figure and hurting her friends. The worst part, she knew this was her fault.

“I never should of used that gun thingy!” Clover blubbered between sniffles.

“WHAT!?!” Alex and Sam screamed together. Clover stopped crying right away, she knew she was in trouble. Gulping, she looked up at Sam’s red, angry face with dread. She couldn’t see Alex, but Clover knew that the ingested girl had to have the same expression on her face.

“What gun thingy?” Sam demanded, crossing her arms over her chest as she stared down Clover. Beads of sweat ran down Clovers forehead as she gazed into Sam’s unsympathetic eyes. She never enjoyed admitting her mistakes, but it looked like she was going to have to come clean. She only hoped Sam and Alex forgave her.

“The gun thingy from WHOOP that I found in your room and shot myself with, thinking it would make my boobs bigger. I guess it made my appetite bigger instead.” Clover weakly laughed, but Sam remained stone faced. If possible, her face darkened further.

“Let me get this strait, you broke into my room, used a dangerous weapon on yourself and didn’t tell us when you noticed some side effects?” Clover nodded slowly to a much-aggravated Sam, Sighing, the redhead bent down and got right into Clover’s face. “HOW CAN YOU BE SO STUPID!?!”

At being shouted at, Clover flinched back. Her upper lip trembled as she tried to explain her reasons for doing what she’d done. “Well, I…Ugh!”

Clover grabbed her stomach as it clenched around her meal. She could feel Alex moving again inside her, squirming around helplessly as her stomach slowly closed in around her it. Something was going on inside Clover and whatever it was, it could not be good for Alex.