Edits - Ch 6.1.1.1.1

Chapter 6.1.1.1.1 - Tim makes Chris pregnant.

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Tim decided to leave no doubt that Chris has been with a guy before. All he would need to do was provide some incriminating evidence.

“Okay,” Tim said. “You want me to change you again? I can do that.”

“Please,” Chris said. “Just turn me back to normal. I’ll do anything you want. I swear.”

Tim ignored Chris’s pleading, though. His attention was focused on Chris’s caption. He added in one sentence:

Chris is 8 months pregnant.

Then, he pressed save. A pop up appeared, but Tim, feeling impatient, pressed “OK”  to close it without even bothering to read it. As the progress bar began to fill, Tim put his phone in his pocket and focused his attention back on Chris, watching for the first signs of changes.

Chris went pale. “I-I feel sick,” he said, and covered his mouth. Then, he rushed over to a sink and vomited. “Ugh,” he moaned. “What’s happening to me now?”

Tim walked over to get a better view of Chris from the side where he could see the former bully’s belly beginning to swell as his hips and ass expanded, stretching the denim of his jeans tight. His barely noticeable breasts inflated, filling with milk-producing tissue.

“What the hell?” Chris asked, unbuttoning his jeans to make space for his belly to grow. Quickly, he pulled down his pants and underwear before he became trapped in them. With his bare vagina exposed, his growth seemed to accelerate, packing on pounds of pregnancy weight that hung heavily from his otherwise petite frame. His hips spread, providing space to accommodate the baby that would soon be birthed from between his legs. “Oh God!” he cried, realizing what was happening. “Don’t do this to me, please. Not this!”

Soon, his uterus had swollen large enough that it appeared as though he had swallowed a bowling ball. His inny belly button popped out to become an outty, stretch marks appearing around it. The weight of it all was getting to be too much for his legs, and he slumped to the concrete floor of the bathroom, his legs naturally spreading apart as he sat down.

Tim felt like gloating. “How does it feel to know you’ll be a Mommy…?” he started to ask, but stopped when his voice cracked up unexpectedly. He cleared his throat and wondered aloud, “What’s going on?” The high pitch of his voice told him that he was changing as well for some reason. He looked down at his body to see that his own clothes were hanging loosely from him as he shrank smaller. “What’s happening to me?” he asked, realizing that he was not only getting smaller but also younger. His skin tingled as body hair disappeared. Next, he dropped backwards through a growth spurt, leaving him on the other side of puberty.

Tim had been so shocked by his sudden regression that he had not even thought about the app, but now he desperately reached for his phone, only for his pants to drop to his ankles as he did. He fumbled with his feeble little fingers to fish his phone out of his pocket, but when he finally got it out, it felt gigantic in his toddler hands. Before he could type in his password, the phone slipped from his baby fingers, and he fell onto his ass, landing his bare little butt on the padded pile of his teenage clothes.

Then, the world seemed to tilt, and Tim felt himself sliding forward toward Chris’s spread legs. Realizing where the app was sending him, Tim wailed, “Nooo!” He tried to slow himself down, pressing his heels against the floor, but suddenly, a fleshy tube snaked out of Chris’s vagina. The umbilical cord extended to Tim and fused into his belly button, becoming a part of his body, tying him directly to Chris’s womb. Whatever remained of Tim’s strength faded away, and he was left lying helplessly on the bathroom floor, sliding inexorably toward a waiting vagina.

“Oh God,” Chris cried. “Stay away!”

Tim only wished he could. The last thing he wanted was to be stuck with this bully as his mother. Still, the umbilical cord kept on reeling itself back inside of Chris, dragging Tim along with it until he was the size of a newborn. His feet touched Chris’s vagina and were enveloped by its lips. Then, his ankles and legs slid inside as the vagina began to swallow his body whole.

Chris screamed in pain. “It hurts!”

Tim could only lie there and watch as his hips slipped up inside of Chris, then his chest and arms, then his shoulders. Finally, he took one last breath before his head was sucked inside, tight flesh squeezing against his soft skull until he lost consciousness from the pressure.

What now?

Tim wakes up inside. (6.1.1.1.1.1)