Pulling your shirt tight over your belly, you take in your swollen middle from several angles. You lift your shirt, noticing the reddness of the stretched flesh as you rub one hand over your firm belly. You try sucking in your gut, which helps hide the appearance, but you quickly grow tired and relax your muscles causing your belly to bulge again. There's no way that you could hide this belly, and you don't think you really want Sarah seeing you like this tonight. Assuming you didn't get jumped by thugs first.
You sigh as you let your shirt cover your belly, and make your way to your room. Closing the door behind you with a soft click, you change into some pajama bottoms, deciding to leave your shirt off for the night. You eventually crawl into bed, turning off the lamp as you do so. For a few moments you find yourself rubbing your swollen belly as you stare into the darkness of the room.
You never would have imagined that you would become a girl at any point in your life, though it seemed like you were taking to it rather quickly. It had only been a day and already you were starting to test the bounds of your sexuality. On top of that, you had managed to make yourself look pregnant because of your experimentation. Though you had to admit that it turned you on. It was like having your very own porn star to do with as you pleased, but you were the star.
You sighed as you closed your eyes, the only sounds coming from your gurgling belly and some noise from Rose's room, and someone walking towards you.
You quickly opened your eyes, looking towards the source of the footsteps. In the pale light from the moon, you vaguely could make out a short figure approaching your bed, before coming to a stop beside it. The moon seemed to shift slightly causing light to stream through a crack in the blinds, illuminating the same girl from the night before, however, you are stunned to see some differences.
Where the girl had previously been average in build, she now looked more womanly in spite of her age. This was compounded by the obviously pregnant belly protruding from her midsection, which seemed to cause her back to arch as she tried to keep her balance. Her breasts looked somewhat developed even though she was young.
She places a finger in front of her mouth, noticing that you were about to scream, and you find yourself instantly cut off. After a moment you manage to get out a hushed, "Who are you?"
She smiles slightly, rubbing her belly with one hand, she places her other on your belly, rubbing them in-sync. You feel a calming warmth start spreading from where her hand touches, and find your eyelids growing heavier with each passing moment. You vision begins to fade as you struggle to stay awake.
An alarm wakes you from your deep slumber as you become aware of a bright light surrounding you.
Your eyes shoot open to see your room just as you had left it the night before illuminated by morning sunlight. Groggily, you stretch, feeling a slight breeze on your belly as your shirt rides up a bit. Glancing down, you find yourself frozen in shock.
Where the day before you'd looked more like a boy with a vagina, that was no longer the case. At least as far as you could tell from your horizontal position. You chest was no longer flat, with tiny mounds of flesh forming the unmistakable shape of budding breasts. Your nipples had definitely increased in size as well, now looking much more like female nipples. Beyond that your belly rose like a small balloon had been inflated inside it.
Jumping to your feet, you rushed to the bathroom, vaguely aware that you weren't wearing a shirt as you shut the door behind you. Flipping on the light, you took in the new you.
Your dark hair seemed to tickle your nipples slightly in messy sheets coming from your head. Your eyes peered out from a feminine face, taking in your curvier body. Almost all traces of boyishness had left you, leaving a small chested pregnant teen in their wake with wide child bearing hips and shapely thighs that seemed to brush together slightly.
You ran your hands over your new body, taking in all the new curves and bumps of your body as you found yourself growing wet in excitement. Taking the time to alleviate your sexual urges, you went back to your room and threw a shirt on before heading down to the kitchen where your mother was making breakfast.
"How's my growing little girl doing?" Your mother said, placing a plate at your spot at the table, while Rose devoured a large plate of food. She barely glanced at you as you entered, her attention fully on her meal.
"It looks like it might be time to get you some new clothes," your mother said, pointing to the tightness in your shirt around your belly, "Though I do think that you need to be eating more so the baby stays healthy."
You plopped down on your chair, feeling your face flush. Baby? Were you pregnant for real? You shook your head, deciding that you should probably eat something since you were feeling pretty hungry.