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Opposites Attract (w/ Maiesiobreed)

Galaxie

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Alycia let out a sigh as she twsited the key in her hand, unlocking the door to the two bedroom apartment that she shaed with her roommate. A March evening was coming upon them, and she honestly couldn't believe how quickly this semester had flown by - almost seven months ago she had started her final year of college and in another month or so she would be done for good. Just in time, too, because three weeks after final exams, she as due to pop. She had found out a week after the school year started that her dunbass ex-boyfriend had left her knocked up, and now she was almost eight months along. It was upsetting at first. She knew that the baby would never grow up with both its parents around, and she'd never wanted to be a single mother. She grew to accept it, though - she had a job that would pay just enough and let her go full time at a moment's request, they offered her paid maternity, she had an amazing support system that was more than ready to hell her out at a single call.

Now all she wanted was for school to end - and for her baby girl to arrive. Her swollen abdomen was the first part of her to get anywhere, and Alycia couldn't remember the last time her back hadn't hurt, or when she'd last seen her feet while standing. She collapsed on to the couch and looked around for her roommate, pushing her layered black locks behind her shoulders. She pulled the white polka-dotted black button down that she was wearing open off and laid it over the arm rest nearer to her, leaving her in a black top that buttoned up between her beasts and hugged the swell of her abdomen snugly and black leggings.

Not knowing if her roommate was home or not, she called out: "Anyone home?"

She wasn't overly fond of her roommate - they didn't not get along, but they weren't exactly really friends. They were from opposite social groups and while they were civil, they didn't (at least to Alycia) have anything in common to really talk about. Alycia didn't mind her, though, not really. She seemed sweet enough.
 
"Oh hey Alycia, you're home. I didn't even hear you come in, I was in the shower," Christy said, as she almost skipped out of her room, toweling off her long blonde hair. She had been at cheerleading practice all morning getting ready for Sunday night's game....the routine was going to be brutal, as it was homecoming weekend, but it was definitely worth the hard work.

She gracefully walked into the living room and plopped down onto the sofa across from Alycia. Her toned and tanned legs were propped up on the cushions as she absentmindedly started to watch whatever goth drivel Alycia had on. She vastly preferred to watch either Real Housewives of Beverly Hills or Vanderpump Rules, but she could live with whatever Alycia had put on.

She looked at the alternative girl and sighed...she had been kicked out of her previous apartment because her previous roomate had suddenly gotten serious with her boyfriend and that was all she wrote. She had answered an apartment notice and the two had been living together since last year. They were certainly from different worlds, Christy thought to herself, as she looked down at her thin body and fabulous breasts. Her body took a ton of work to maintain, but at least she had been able to buy her breasts.

And then there was Alycia...a goth through and through. She was nice, even funny at times, but if Christy had known she was going to go and get herself pregnant she may not have agreed to the lease.

But....why did Christy find herself staring at Alycia from time to time? She looked over at the girl now and bit her lip...she certainly WAS pretty, even alluring, but she was pregnant! And as far as she knew, Christy really didn't even swing that way.

"So, what's on your plate today?" She asked.

Galaxie said:
Alycia let out a sigh as she twsited the key in her hand, unlocking the door to the two bedroom apartment that she shaed with her roommate. A March evening was coming upon them, and she honestly couldn't believe how quickly this semester had flown by - almost seven months ago she had started her final year of college and in another month or so she would be done for good. Just in time, too, because three weeks after final exams, she as due to pop. She had found out a week after the school year started that her dunbass ex-boyfriend had left her knocked up, and now she was almost eight months along. It was upsetting at first. She knew that the baby would never grow up with both its parents around, and she'd never wanted to be a single mother. She grew to accept it, though - she had a job that would pay just enough and let her go full time at a moment's request, they offered her paid maternity, she had an amazing support system that was more than ready to hell her out at a single call.

Now all she wanted was for school to end - and for her baby girl to arrive. Her swollen abdomen was the first part of her to get anywhere, and Alycia couldn't remember the last time her back hadn't hurt, or when she'd last seen her feet while standing. She collapsed on to the couch and looked around for her roommate, pushing her layered black locks behind her shoulders. She pulled the white polka-dotted black button down that she was wearing open off and laid it over the arm rest nearer to her, leaving her in a black top that buttoned up between her beasts and hugged the swell of her abdomen snugly and black leggings.

Not knowing if her roommate was home or not, she called out: "Anyone home?"

She wasn't overly fond of her roommate - they didn't not get along, but they weren't exactly really friends. They were from opposite social groups and while they were civil, they didn't (at least to Alycia) have anything in common to really talk about. Alycia didn't mind her, though, not really. She seemed sweet enough.
 
Alycia was aware that Christy didn't think the most highly of her, but she did her best not to let that bother her (except in the moments when her hormone levels left her in tears over the stupidest things, but luckily that happened less and less with each week that passed). She knew that the blonde would have been much happier without her there, and without her baby there. She imagined it would be a buzzkill for her if the situation was resversed, so she tried not to be too much in the way.

"Um, not too much, already got the worst of it over with. Going to put some of the stuff away so it's not in the way after I have a moment off my feet." She was referring to the collection of baby goods that sat in the far corner of the living room, waiting to be sorted. One of her best friends, Jade, had thrown her a baby shower the previous week and now there was a lot of stuff waiting to be put away. She hated having her stuff out in the open - it was going to be mandatory after a while, she wouldn't be able to keep a kid solely in her room 24/7, but she still felt like she was intruding. Even before she hadn't kept much out in the public area of the house.

She let out a sigh as one of her hands rested atop her stomach, stroking the swollen flesh with her thumb. She then glanced up at Christy, her eyes pausing on her breasts for moment before she darted her gaze away. She'd never felt bad about the moments where she'd checked out women, she'd been bi pretty much her whole life, but something felt forbiddon about it, especially given their differences and, well, the fact that she was pregnant. "What about you?"
 
"Well yeah you definitely have to stay off your feet. When is the baby due again? Like, you almost look like you're ready to pop right now!" Christy said, giggling a bit to herself as she absentmindedly twirled the locks of her blonde hair in her finger. She realized what she was doing and she blushed, furiously. That was what she tended to do when she was embarrassed around someone she found attractive....but this was Alycia she was talking about! She was a goth....and she was pregnant!

"Sorry about that, I didn't really mean it that way, didn't mean to be mean," she said, as she sighed deeply, sitting back into the couch. She turned her head and watched the girl rubbing her bump....she wondered how it felt? She had never felt the baby kick before, and had never felt anyone's pregnant belly before. She noted that Alycia's belly button had popped out recently as well, she wondered what it felt like....

She shook her head. Stop it, stop thinking like this! Why were these thoughts in her head? Had she been subliminally flirting with Alycia for months now?

"Well for the rest of the day I didn't have any plans....just gonna hang around," She said.
 
"You might not believe it, but there's still another month or so of growing left, provided that she actually comes on time. Most firstborns go overdue, though." Alycia let out a light laugh. A lot of people didn't like being this pregnant and she definitely got why, but as much as she wanted her baby in her hands she honestly really loved her belly. This was the safest place for her little girl to be, and it was a tough but amazing experience. Not to mention she'd always loved the form of a pregnant woman. For her it was a drastic change - she'd been incredibly skinny when she'd first got pregnant, so having anything other than a flat belly was a new experience to her. It also meant there was less fat for her belly to hide behind, leaving her with a very pronouced protrusion that was getting bigger with every day that passed.

With Christy beside her, Alycia casually side-eyed her and attempted to be subtle about it. She had the kind of curves that made her both envious and hot, though, and Aly admittedly had a bit of a hard time controlling it. Whoever said that pregnancy could make you horny was right - it had been subtle at first, but over time she had noticed her sex drive slowly increasing. Coupled with the fact that she hadn't had sex since, well, she got pregnant, Alycia was left with a lot of cravings. She felt almost guilty for it - it was wrong of her to be interested in someone like Christy for so many reasons.

She tried not to dwell, though, and was convinced that all the subtle hints of interest coming from Christy were all in her mind... What reason would the blonde have for being in to her, anyways?
 
"Wow, you have another month left? Don't take this the wrong way, Alycia, but you look like you're almost ready to pop that kid out right now," She said, giggling a bit as she looked at the girl's bump. Her own hands moved down to her trim stomach and she shivered a bit, imaging how she would look like as pregnant....as feminine as Alycia did right now.

She imagined her tight, athletic body burdened by a massive pregnant belly....waddling around her home, her breasts filled with milk....it was so erotic she had to stop herself from shivering. She blushed as she realized his nipples were throbbing and almost ripping through the top she was wearing.

"How does it feel to be...well...pregnant?" She asked, rather curiously.
 
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