Hana stood there awkwardly, legs crossed tightly together as if she could somehow make herself look smaller. It was a losing battle. Her upper body was still relatively slim, but resting heavily atop her hips was an enormous, perfectly round pregnant belly, a massive, taut orb that looked almost comically oversized on her frame. She looked massively, obscenely pregnant, like she was carrying far more than she should be able to.
Her dark leggings were stretched to their absolute limit, the thin fabric pulled so tight it had gone nearly translucent in places, the smooth, shiny skin of her overfilled womb clearly visible beneath. One hand rested on the underside of her belly while the other gently framed the side, fingers splayed across the heavy swell as if she still couldn’t quite believe how big she’d gotten. The pink crop top she wore did nothing to hide it, if anything, the bold blue text “OVEN IS FULL!” across her chest only made the situation more obvious. Blushing furiously, she glanced off to the side, her voice small and uncertain.
“Uhhh… Do you still think I’m hot even when I’m so big and bloated with this pregnant body?”The oven was definitely baking a whole bunch of buns. And from the sheer size of her, she looked ready to deliver them any day now.