Patricia felt that she might not get another opportunity like this, and decided to take the chance. She smiled up at the large woman.
"Okay, if you insist."
"I do. It's for your own good." She turned to go back to her work but Patricia grabbed her hand.
"While I wait, could I please have that sandwich?" She looked up at Molly earnestly. "I assure you I'm not in any pain, and I am still hungry."
Molly looked down into puppy-dog eyes and her resistance melted. She sighed. "Alright, just this one."
Half an hour (and one sandwich) later Molly finished work for the day, removed her apron, collected Patricia, and waddled with her out to her car. Patricia was surprised that she drove a dark purple nine-seater mini-bus. When she asked Molly why she had a people mover the large woman just shrugged and told her it had its uses.
It was only a ten minute drive to Molly's home, a two bedroom flat above a small shop that specialised in selling Lego. Molly parked the car around the back of the building, and led Patricia up an external flight of wooden stairs and let her into the building. Molly stopped at a door just inside and turned to Patricia.
"The lounge room is at the end of the hall. I just need to use the loo."
Patricia nodded and wandered up the hall. The walls were painted lavender, with pale pink around the door frames and edgings. She passed a pair of opposing doors, open to reveal a bedroom on either side of the hall. Further down the hall were a kitchen on the left and dining area on the right, separated from the hall by a half-height wall. The hall ended at a room the width of the building, filled with lounge furniture and entertainment equipment. Everything matched, and the room stated firmly that a woman lived here.
The young woman sat on the lounge and leaned back, her hands feeling her full belly. It was firm, almost hard, and definitely swollen. If this is what being pregnant was like she could definitely get used to it. Her belly had never been this big before, but she was sure that she liked it.
So was she pregnant? She was sure that she wasn't, but if she was she could roll with that too. She would have preferred to grow taller, but growing outwards would be an acceptable second. She rubbed her full belly. Was there a baby in there? She'd find out in the morning. For now, she needed to see how tonight would play out.
Molly entered the room. Patricia noticed that she was still wearing her uniform - bib overalls over a yellow shirt - but she noticed that the clasps were now undone but the overalls seemed to be held up by her massive belly and considerable bust.
"How are you feeling?" the English woman asked her.
"Wonderful," the college student replied. "I don't think that I have ever felt this good in my entire life."
Molly raised an eyebrow. "Really? Not even during sex."
"Well, okay, maybe during sex," Patricia backpedalled, "but that is all-too brief. This just goes on feeling great."
"So, you're not in any pain or discomfort?"
"Not unless you count hunger. I could really go a bite to eat right now."
"That's not what I was looking out for. Nor, I must admit, what I was expecting. Surely you cannot still be hungry after all you've eaten this afternoon."
Patricia smiled cheekily. "Please let me prove you wrong."
Molly seemed to consider her options.
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