rapid alien pregnancy swelling you up in the passenger seat as your friend races down the highway to the hospital, it first started as a major stomach pain warranting emergency attention, but already when you try to strap the seat belt you find you have to tug it further out to cover the swelling expanse of your rounding tummy. By the time youre down the block you let out a yelp, something inside of you suddenly bursting in growth and causing your belly to jut and squirm in an odd shape, until your womb fills with warm fluid and your middle rounds and swells and stretches until its firm. You can't keep your hands off your belly as the skin tightens and expands, stretch marks blooming before your eyes. Your distended womb presses heavy in your lap, growing impossibly bigger and bigger and bigger by the minute, you panic and scramble for the seat lever to push back and give your swollen mound of a belly, filled with who knows what- multiple fat alien babies? one impossibly huge monster?- just a few more inches of space. Its pointless, your heaving, exhausted, stretched tummy presses painfully against the dashboard, you cry out from the pressure as the side door now presses into your taut, sensitive skin. You nearly scream when you're flat on your back, crushed, pinned between the car seat audibly creaking and straining under your weight, and your popped, tortured belly button now pushing hard into the car's roof. Your belly swells further into your friend, struggling to keep the car's path on the road now as the thing (s) threatening to escape your womb kick and push into them and they're forced to swerve the car onto the side of the highway and bail, leaving you stuck, your massive, near to bursting belly fitting the mold of the car and warping the metal to its limits, rounding out the roof as it conforms to you. Now its just a matter of which will burst first- the car's frame, or you.
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