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Penny wokeup suddenly feeling hot and dazed.
She sat up in bed, awkwardly, having to push up with her arms rather than pull up with her abs. She flicked a glance to the nightstand where she could see the time on her phone, 5:30 in the morning.
She let a breath puff out of her. She often woke up early and couldn’t get back to sleep. Pregnancy insomnia. She tried not to wake the boys. Sometimes she did, and sometimes they had wild sex in the dark, Lyle and Penny, Ash and Nix, Nix pumping into Ash, crashing into Penny, Penny rubbing against Nix. Sometimes she just lay awake, thinking, not worrying exactly, but going over what needed to happen in her mind. Things that needed to be bought for the baby. How they were going to set up the room. How this would work.
Something else sat on her bedside nightstand. A milkshake. Penny bit her lip. She reached for it, and the cardboard cup felt instantly cool and soothing to her fingertips. She grasped it, and brought the straw to her lips.
Sipping it, she let a smile onto her face. Oreo vanilla milkshake. Yeah, she’d thought she wouldn’t be able to manage the pizza. So imagine her surprise when, toward the end of the movie, her hand hit the empty cardboard of the pizza box. She’d unwittingly eaten the whole thing. She’d looked to her left, where April was completely fast asleep, and to her right, where Sophie was glued to the screen, eyes wide, mouth agape, knees folded up to her chest. She sat back as her shirt now barely fit at all, a good sliver more than an inch of her belly revealed, and her already generous boobs practically spilling out the top. God, she should have worn something less revealing. She shot a look, in the semi gloom, over to the boys’ sofa. Nix caught her eye first. He raised an eyebrow and winked, and elbowed Ash, who looked over with the most mischievous grin she had ever seen. The change in posture of Ash and Nix broke Lyle’s focus from the screen, and he looked over at her. His gaze was molten chocolate desire, and set her heart pounding. He looked at her like she was the prize turkey and it was Christmas Eve. She gulped, tugged at her top again, and set her gaze back to the screen pointedly.
When the film had ended, she’d hastily excused herself, only to be followed up by Lyle, with Ash and Nix in hot pursuit. And the evening had progressed as most evenings had with those three. Sinful waves of pleasure after pleasure.
She grinned and spied the shake again. Lyle must have brought it up to bed and left it for her. She slid out of the bed and carried the milkshake, slurping it silently, and she padded into the bathroom.
She stopped before she got to the door though. The light was on. She could see the slit of light under the door, someone was in there. She slipped in anyway.
Nix was showering.
She used the toilet, which was in its own closet. April’s idea apparently, some classy hotel that she visited in Italy had separated the toilet behind a frosted shower style door and it meant the bathroom experience in all of the hotel rooms was a very civilized one. Penny agreed.
She emerged from the small toilet area to wash her hands. Nix was out of the shower, toweling himself down, combing his hair.
He flashed her a smile and a wink. “Penny baby.”
She smiled back and took a slurp on the milkshake.
He paused his combing and looked at her with wide eyes suddenly. “Fuck baby, did that top shrink in the wash?”
She froze and stared at herself in the mirror.
Her pajama bottoms were slung low on her hips. Very low, because they didn’t fit higher, her belly swelling above the waistband. And her sleeveless button up pajama top was straining at the buttons. Around her boobs and her tummy. In fact, it had bunched up above her belly. She could see her stomach, the skin taut and tight, bulging out. She gazed at herself, wide eyed.
“No I…”
“Fuck, you look hot,” Nix said.
He grabbed her hips, picked her up, and sat her on the marble countertop, beside the sink. He popped open a few of her top buttons, and lifted her boobs out without any preamble. Penny gasped, they were sensitive, and swollen, larger than usual, the nipples pinker, larger.
He purred with desire. “Fuck Penny, your tits are getting heavy.” He lifted them out of her top, they settled in place, propped up, the rest of the top acting as a ridiculous push up bra. He nuzzled and feasted. His hands on her waist.
Penny’s brain felt hazy. Nix was always so good with her boobs. So giving.
“And don’t think I haven’t noticed this little pot belly here poking out. It’s fucking hot, Penny.”
“I think I’ve been eating too much lately, I shouldn’t be showing this early,” Penny stammered.
Nix chuckled darkly in her ear. “Lyle’s been feeding you up, I’ve seen him, he accidentally ordered you that supersize milkshake, too, huh?”
She nodded and slurped on it.
Nix bit her ear. “With Lyle’s feeding fetish, my breeding kink, and Ash’s FOMO, it's no wonder you’re bulging early, baby.”
She groaned.
“You wanna feel full again?”
She nodded and opened her legs and Nix stood in between them, naked. He raised one of her legs, propping her heel on the marble, she leaned back a little, her head made contact with the mirror behind.
