Urban Oddballs: 24

Bongo's thoughts seemed to wither as she cried and drooled, her arms now becoming useless to hold her body up against the wall and instead her upper body was mashed against the steel. Her breasts dangled below her body, their mass, if not kept at bay by Barso's strength, would have anchored her limp body to the floor with their immense weight.

Just as Barso was reaching his limit, he heard a melodic coo come from Bongo.

"Ooo~!" Bongo sounded as she reached her limits and came. However, this was not a simple release of fluid, as Bongo's body now began to shrink.

Barso still plunged into his brown tropical lover with great ferocity, even as she continued to decrease in size. Moment after moment her mature assets shored up into her body, hanging breasts and wide hips changing into flat and straight shapes before becoming featureless as her limbs followed their retreat. Feet and hands clenched as their forms simplified into nothing more than soft gel buttons. This caused the golden bands looped around her toes to fall to the floor with a metal-like clang. Her long black waterfall of curly hair became nothing more than a strip along her back; this was proceeded by her head and chest fusing into one blob-like mass before falling into her waist and what remained of her hips.

"Heh, gah!" Moaned Barso as Bongo's body rejected him, which in turn caused him to cum all over the new device in his hand.

Barso, dizzy from the afterglow of intercourse, looked down at the jizz covered device in his hand with a puzzled look on his face.

"A mini speaker? Wait... a radio?" Barso questioned as he began to collect himself.

Thinking about how much time had passed, Barso started to realize how strange things had become. The effects from earlier were now releasing their hold on him. Taking some toiler paper, he began to wipe the brown rubbery radio, freeing its circular form of his man juices.

"Shit, well I should stay leveled headed and get out of here since I did this to this poor woman. I should at least collect all this stuff and watch out for her for a while... I don't know how I'm going to explain Poppy to Quiz, but maybe with all the crazy shit she deals with while being with her crew she'll buy the truth," said Barso as he shoved the radio that was once a woman into his pocket and began to pick up all of Bongo's discarded effects.

***

"Jeez, was this really the best option?" Quiz sighed as she saw her huge distended belly in the full-length mirror.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Testman, this was necessary due to your delicate condition," Dr. Cogs sighed, patting his forehead with a handkerchief from his breast pocket.

"Well I didn't expect to come out of a checkup nearly full-term into my pregnancy, this is fucking crazy!" Quiz pouted, her black lacquered lips poking out as she tapped her index fingers against her taut, almost translucent belly.

"Also, remember Ms. Testman, I would suggest that you keep transformations to a minimum. Even though we've stabilized you, unneeded stress on your child should still be avoided," cautioned Cogs.

"Speaking of changes, I think I'm going to stop wearing clothes for a while," Quiz said with thoughtfulness as she patted her belly.

"Why's that, Ms. Testman?" Asked the Nurse.

"I just feel more natural if I go without," Quiz said, lifting one of her enlarged breasts, now heavy with pregnancy weight.

"Hmm, that's an interesting effect. Do you think your motherly instincts are causing you to feel this way?" Asked the nurse, blushing at this turn of events.

"I'm not sure, but I do feel freer for some reason. Though at the same time I feel like an overfilled water balloon," Quiz sighed as she licked her lips, turned on by how full and heavy her body felt.

"Well Ms. Testman, we can do another quick examination if you'd like?" Asked the nurse.

"Nurse, this is unprofessional!" Chastised Cogs.

"Doctor, you have other patients. I think Ms.Testman could use a feminine touch to get used to her new body," suggested the nurse.

"Is this alright with you, Ms. Testman?" Asked the Nurse, batting her eyes at the pregnant young woman.

"Sure, I don't mind, but I must take my leave when my boyfriend and sister come to pick me up," Quiz explained.

"Of course, right this way, Ms. Testman," said the Nurse, guiding Quiz down the hall into another room within the clinic.

***

"One more gallon and... whew, yep, that should do it!" Sighed Spice, injecting an unconscious Gaxi with the last bit of equine semen.

Gazing upon the little Miblin, she realized Gaxi wasn't so little anymore. She was now an overgrown balloon of ejaculate. If it wasn't for her tiny bald head, the girl would be mistaken for an extra ripe lumpy melon of some kind.

"Well now, I hope that's enough cum, hehe. She's nice and fat now, so it's time to get her loaded up into a gestation chamber!" Spice cheered as she rolled the cart towards the gestation room.

Inside this sperate area were several empty cylindrical glass chambers bolted into the linoleum floor, all standing before a computer terminal. The terminals were wide enough to hold a full-grown cow. Their tops were capped with a metal ceiling of sorts, each having a digital screen that displayed a simplified silhouette of a woman with the word "empty" next to her. Their glass bodies were held together by a singular spine-like column that connected to the upper ceiling and the rubbery base of the chamber. The base had a peculiar, vagina-like slit that was connected to a canal and led into the interior of the chamber. The glass was labeled with a number followed by a dash and then a letter. Since there were seven chambers, they were marked from '1-A to 7-G'.

"Okay, let's put her in 6-F, and I wanted her to go full term so I'll set the timer for nine months which will take nine hours," said Spice as she typed the commands into the terminal's soft keypad.

Once the time and desired number of months to hours were set, chamber '6-F' split open, its glass body opening like a door as the once adjoining sides retreated into the spine.

"One, two, and three!" Spice heaved as she, with all the grace of a drunken moose, tilted the cart, allowing the bloated green sphere that was Gaxi to bounce and roll into the circular base of the chamber.

Looking as though she were a rubber ball in a cup, the chamber's glass body enclosed around her. Once the chamber was shut, a small robotic spider with a triangular body detached from the ceiling. Its little legs tip-toed across Gaxi's bloated form until it found her face. Latching onto the green woman's face, the legs retracted into the base of the body, followed by small pumps jutting out of its sides. This device had become a breathing apparatus. Afterward, little nipple-like nozzles popped out of the floor of the chamber, filling it with a translucent gel. This gel was quick to fill the entire chamber, causing the bloated sphere within it to float in place. The screen above the chamber displayed a simple digitized version of a pregnant woman with the words 'Popping in 9hrs'.

"Whew, well, since no one really ever comes in here, I guess I could afford to grab a bite to eat," giggled Spice as she left Gaxi to gestate.

***

"Well well miss Testman, I'm very pleased with how much you've ripened so much during the gestation period," said the nurse as she guided Quiz into the small doctor's office.

"Why's that, um... Meril, is it?" Quiz asked, looking at the nurse's name tag.

"Oh yes, Cogs never calls me by my first name, just my title, which is... well, super odd now that I think about it," thought Meril aloud.

"Uh, okay, so what's this about me ripening and whatever?" Quiz asked, flicking her wrist in a cavalier manner.

"Oh, well listen. You see, I know you're a new mother, and carrying the weight of a child even if it's only for two or so months now is going to be rough. So, I have an offer," Meril giggled, putting a finger to her plump green lips.

"An offer?" Quiz questioned.

"Yes. You see, I possess an ability to take on the contents of another womb with no effort at all. In other words, if you allow it, I can carry and birth your baby for you," Meril suggested, her hands cupped over her stomach.

"Uh, woah, that's a big step! A bigger step than the one I just went through..." Quiz gasped, in shock at the implications.

"I know, I know, but listen. If you don't feel comfortable, I can always give your child back to you. My ability is very flexible," Meril explained.

"Eh, well okay, let's try it... but please promise to give her back. I'm not committing to anything yet, okay?" Quiz peeped while rubbing her engorged belly with uncertainty.

"Very well, miss Testman, I promise, and I'll be gentle," assured Meril as she slipped her feet out of her white heels.

Meril, now barefoot, locked the door to the small office, smiling to herself as she turned around to face Quiz.

"Alright miss Testman, let's begin!" Meril cooed as she removed her white nurse's uniformm revealing a toned yet plump baby blue, feminine body.

"Oh wow, uh, do you need to be naked for this to work?" Quiz winced with quizzical disbelief.

"No, no, but it helps me concentrate. Now, take my hands," Meril laughed, holding her palms out before Quiz.

"Whew, um, well okay, this is all super weird but as long as my baby is safe... she will be safe, right?" Quiz asked, now wavering a bit as she laid her pale palms against Meril's blue ones.

"I promise!" Meril said, closing her eyes as she pressed her soft belly against Quiz's taut one.

Quiz, seeing this, decided to trust in the nurse and did the same, closing her eyes as well. Soon after, Meril began to take short, slow breaths as her abdomen began to glow with a soft green light that filled the room. Then, as if it were the result of a baker's misfortune, Quiz's belly deflated. Her milk-ladened breasts dried up and shrank down to their original size, which was the fate of all of her assets that were enhanced by her maternal state. These now attributed to Merils's form, who rounded out with the bulbous girth of motherhood.

"Ah, all right, that was it. How do you feel, miss Testman?" Said Meril, cooing as she retrieved her hands, placing them on her now ballooned belly.

"I-I f-feel... empty..." Quiz sighed, rubbing her flat tummy in loss.

"Oh, oh no, let's switch things back. I'm so sorry miss Testman!" Panicked Meril.

"No, wait, I mean, talk a look at yourself," inquired Quiz, blushing.

"Um, well alright?" Meril said, walking over to the floor-length mirror.

"Look at these big blue tits, this tight blue belly, and the rest of you. You're brimming with motherly love. If I didn't know any better I could take your overripe body to the county fair and win first prize, you big beautiful blueberry," said Quiz, licking her lips.

This triggered an unexpected reaction in Meril's thoughts as she cooed, imagining herself as a bulbous piece of produce ready to be harvested and put on display for onlookers to awe at her sheer enormity.

"Tell you what, why don't I hire you as my live-in nurse?" Quiz cooed as she swirled her finger around Meril's protruding navel.

"Really ma'am? I mean yes, most definitely Ms. Testman!" Meril cooed as if she were a little girl.

"Now, I am able to pay you for your services, of course..." Quiz went on to say before Meril interrupted.

"I'll do it for free. I can cook, clean, and aid you in any way for free! If you'll have me..." Meril declared, blushing.

"Well it's decided then! Whew, all of this is going to be a doozy of a thing to explain to Barso..." Quiz sighed, twirling one of her gills around her finger.

***

Meanwhile, in the halls of the manor, Sarah and Shay were wandering through the carpeted halls.

Shay, holding onto Sarah's hands, was still upset from when she was yelled at earlier, but had settled herself as she followed.

'Gotta find someplace fun, bah, someplace fun, or at least relaxing,' Sarah thought.

Opening a door, the two were greeted by a rather large room where many upon many women were lounging about, not having a care in the world. The group didn't even notice the two enter.

"Bah, what is this room for?" Sarah asked in amazement.

The floor beneath their feet was that of a cream shag carpet, and several women laid on this carpet around the room doing various activities. Some of them seemed as though they couldn't move from where they lay due to how immense their bodies were. They were so fat, in fact, that they were used as furniture by some of the smaller women. In one spot, there were two women, one pregnant and one not lounging on an enormous fat girl as the pregnant woman got her hair braided by the other.

While two younger girls sat on the breasts of a sleeping woman as they rambled about the goings-on of the day, they were soon interrupted by a wandering pregnant woman asking to drink from the woman the two were sitting on. The two nodded, and the woman got on all fours with slow, careful movements, and began sucking from the sleeping woman's huge dick-like nipple.

"Bah! This place is very calm but very, bah, bah... it makes me dizzy," Sarah blushed, holding her left breast, her palms getting sweaty.

Then, a woman whose breasts looked much more like sacks of blubber than breasts approached Shay.

"Hey little cutie, you're packing a lot back there... and those hips, goodness!" The woman giggled before taking Shay by the hand.

"Wait, Shay, bah!" Sarah bleated, confused.

Sarah was so dazed that before she knew it, she had lost Shay in the haze of flesh that was this room.