Maximama! Part 2
[preg, BlE, BrE, magic, lac, see desc for more info]
The next morning, Stella woke up with an ill feeling in her stomach. It felt like it had been unreasonably stuffed the night before, but Stella explicitly remembered that she was eating to sate her appetite. Stella's fingers gently pressed into her new pot belly and gave it a rub. While there was a notable layer of cushiony fat, there seemed to be a hard yet tender center.
A similarity came to her mind, but Stella didn’t want to acknowledge it as even a remote possibility. Instead, she called Monica to see how she was feeling.
The ringing of her cell phone roused Monica awake. She gently pried herself out of her sleeping lover’s arms in order to get to her pants, crumpled on the floor. The phone stopped ringing before she could answer it, but she dug it out of her pocket by the time it started ringing again.
“Hey Stel, feeling any better?” Monica asked in a low tone