"This is fun," you smiled, petting Alisa's belly, glad to have made love to such an incredibly large pregnant woman. "Still, Amber doesn't look as enthused about being pregnant as you made it sound."
"She's just putting on a front. I have a knack about these things," Alisa giggled. "It takes a while for anyone to get used to a tummy just popped out of them from nowhere."
"Hmm," you said, thinking about it. From your position and your view through Elizabeth's belly walls, you had a great look as her stomach bounced against her daughter's. "Think we should make Amber a little bigger? I don't think she's earned the right to be as big as Elizabeth but she should at least have a fighting chance."
"If that's your wish, I can do it," Alisa said, purring and stroking her enormous middle. "Just say the word."
You kept thinking and decided on a different approach. "Can you make it so I can talk with Amber, the way I'm talking with Elizabeth?"
"That might be tricky since you aren't in her belly. I can't make it so only she and Elizabeth hear you but I can make your voice audible outside of the womb."
"Do it," you ask and Alisa snaps her fingers. "Hey there, Amber."
Amber looks around the room, just as confused as when her flat stomach suddenly became rounded and filled with strong kicks. "Who said that?"
"I think I know," Elizabeth cooed, prodding her own gigantic stomach with one finger. "It's your...your brother." Elizabeth let out a grunt and tried to stand up straight, still exhausted from sex and adjusting to her new size. "He's what caused you to get pregnant too, I'm guessing."
"My brother?" Amber said, confused. She didn't have a brother but before she could say that, she looked at where her mother was pointing and her eyes bugged out. "W-what's going on? Is this a joke?"
"No joke," you said, making Amber leap a little with surprise. Or leap as much as her new gravid body could, at least. "Hiya, sis."
Amber looked up at her mother and narrowed her eyes. The sound of your voice was definitely coming from inside Elizabeth's huge belly but she couldn't believe it. "You've learned to be a ventriloquist or something...and this new belly is a fake." She gave it a hard slap and Elizabeth whimpered, her middle still sensitive from her orgasms. "Okay, so that part is real."
"And so am I," you said, starting to tease Alisa's nipples again to get Elizabeth aroused.
"H-he said there's some kind of magic that put him in my belly and he can make 'wishes,'" Elizabeth said, lovingly stroking her middle. "He wished to make my belly bigger and...I suppose he made you pregnant as well."
"Why would he do that?" Amber said, starting to blush as she admired Elizabeth's size, wondering if a wish could make her that big too. "I-I mean, this is nonsense! Prove it!"
"Okay, I'll prove it," you said, before turning to Alisa. "Let's make Amber just a little bit smaller than my mom." Alisa snapped her fingers and kissed you as Amber felt her womb expand once more, pushing against her mother and disrupting both of their balances. Amber's clothes were already torn by the first growth spurt but now she was fully ripping through her outfit. Her pants could no longer fit around her widening waist and fell to her ankles while her shirt was stretching out and threatening to reveal her newly swollen breasts.
"Oh my god...it's real!" Amber said, holding her head in shock. "How is this happening?"
"I don't know but we might as well enjoy it," Elizabeth purred, rubbing the side of her belly where she felt you. "This is a once in a lifetime experience."
"Yeah, some fun it is," Amber pouted, looking down at her colossal form. "I look like a beached whale."
"You look very beautiful," Elizabeth said, waddling next to her daughter and touching their stomaches together. "Doesn't she, dear?"
"Oh yeah," you said with a laugh. "She takes after you...not as big, though."
"Thank god," Amber said, her blush really growing now.
"Seems there's some tension," Alisa said. "Why not offer them a wish?"
"That's a great idea," you said. "Hey, either of you want to make a wish? Rare offer. You just can't wish for your pregnancy to go away."
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