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Pregnant Bimbos (Cheesecake&Maiesiobreed)

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May 17, 2011
Stacey Summers was better known to the citizens of the city as "Bimbo Gal", an ass-kicking crime-fighter with an incredibly voluptuous figure which few women would ever be able to achieve. Both her breasts and rear were very disproportional to the remainder of her body, and one had to wonder just how she managed to carry all that weight around with her all day. Especially because that wasn't the only thing she was carrying. No... Bimbo Gal was 'pregnant'. *Very* pregnant. And she was destined to live out the remainder of her days carrying these 'triplets' inside of her.

The pregnancy was a problem, especially when jumping about town in pink spandex and heels. It was rather difficult to give a henchman a good roundhouse kick when she had this big belly. And it also didn't help that the rubbing of spandex against her crotch caused her to have multiple orgasms... mostly at the most inappropriate times. Heck, even climbing up the stairs caused her to orgasm!

The dumb blonde collapsed on to the couch after another long day. She twirled her finger around the lockes which used to be brown; her hair had become so big that it looked like she had just time-travelled back to the 80s. No matter what she did to change it, it returned to it's now 'default' shape instantly. "Ugh!" She sighed, getting comfortable. There was another problem she had when it came to fighting the bad guys. She was a slut. And sometimes she couldn't help herself from getting down on her knees and giving the bad guy a good sucking before beating him up afterwards. Of course, it got her in to trouble a few times because the villains were beginning to use that to their advantage.

The person responsible for all of this was a villainess called "Aerobica", a woman who was obsessed with 1980s work-out videos to the point where she dressed in nothing but neon-coloured leotards, tights and legwarmers... trying to brainwash the city through her aerobics videos. Apparently, she had just been released from prison and Stacey Summers was determined to put her back in jail as soon as possible.
 
"You know, this is kind of horseshit. I wasn't a bimbo before this started, that was your gig, so why the hell am I turning into one now?" Christy Reighn said as she waddled into the room, her hugely pregnant belly arriving about a second before she did. Christy Reighn, AKA Gothika, had once been one of the most feared superheroes in all of Metropolitan City. The 5'7 goth chick had used her knowledge of the black arts to her advantage, weaving intricate spells to disable villains and strike fear into the heart of the shadowy underworld that seemed to pop up ever so often in the city. The once jet black hair girl had thrived on her looks as well as her magic, her pale skin shimmering under a completely jet black costume that included a purple cape, the only shade of color that she allowed on her body. Her eyes were usually offset with jet black eyeshadow, her face adorned with piercings....She had made the career move to team with Bimbo Gal because she found that while henchmen were fawning over her sexual nature, she could easily weave spells to disarm or disable them. It was a win win, they had gained national publicity for their "odd couple" like pairing and it had been effective...they had done a lot of good for the city.

But now...now after their tumble with Aerobica it had all changed. They had most certainly underestimated the cartoonish looking 1980's adorned workout woman. She had cast some strange spell on them before they were able to put her away....she hadn't thought much about it as they were shuttling her off to jail, because nothing had happened to her. She had forgotten all about it that night when she had gone to sleep....

But oh my when she woke up she was in for the surprise of her life. Her breasts, her once gravity defying 34B breasts, had ballooned more than three cup sizes. Sure, they were still gravity defying, but they were huge, at least in the EE range. Her ass had swollen outwards, leaving J-Lo's to shame. Her lips were like twin pillows, bee stung and swollen, permanently pursed and pouting. Her hair, her once lovely black hair, was bleached blonde and shaped in twin french braids, all the way down to the small of her back. Someone had described her hair as exactly the same as Cammy's from Streetfighter, a reference she didn't get.

She didn't scream until she saw her stomach, ballooned and swollen. She tentatively touched it and cried out, as something, or somethings were kicking and squirming in her. She was pregnant, massively so, and hadn't been the night before. She tried to maintain her composure and got out of bed and waddled over to the closet. When she looked at her old uniform a wave of nausea ran over her....she picked it up and she moaned, so sickening, but when she dropped it the feeling went away. Her eyes were drawn to a bright pink leotard...and since the tranformation she found that it was the only thing that she could wear without throwing up. It hugged every inch of her swollen body, showing off every curve and crevice...and it wasn't complete unless she was wearing her pink heels. Nobody knew who she was anymore, people didn't recognize her, it was so frustrating!

"Can you please turn that off....you know how I get" Christy said as she waddled into the television room and saw that Bimbo Gal was watching an aerobics video. She had been experiencing a strange side effect of the change...whenever she saw an aerobics show she would get incredibly horny and found that she usually joined in with the exercize....usually with a vibrator stuffed up her pussy.
 
Stacey wanted to turn the television off, she really did. But Christy knew that that was impossible, that as soon as the aerobics came on the screen then it was on for the rest of the night. Somehow, Aerobica had brainwashed them in to having an obsession with the ridiculous-looking fitness videos, and the bimbo couldn't help but struggle to get herself off of the couch (she seemed to sink in to it, and had great difficulty in getting to her feet) so she could go and get changed. Slowly but surely, she managed to get up and left to go to the bedroom. This bit was even harder: getting out of her uniform. She fumbled about for the zip at the back of the outfit, managing to latch her thumb and finger on to it long enough to pull it down and free her body from the tight material. She climbed out of it, stepping out of her heels, and letting it drop to the floor before picking it up and throwing it in to the washing machine. She had plenty of spares anyway.

She bit her bottom lip at the selection of clothing in her wardrobe... it was all tacky coloured neon, bubblegum colours and all of it was tight. For someone that was pregnant, she sure dressed so that every curve on her body covered by skin-hugging fabric. Picking out a yellow leotard, she pulled it on (again, with a little bit of difficulty) before stepping in to a pair of black pumps. Like the rest of her shoes, the heel was a minimum of 5". It was almost as if she could no longer flatten her feet. It was either heels, or she was going to have to tip-toe about on the balls of her feet.

Stacey returned to the living room, licking her plump lips and grinning at the scene which was on the television. "Oh my god! I l-o-v-e this workout!" She said in her typical clueless bimbo voice, grinning towards her superheroine comrade as if to motion her to join her. The pregnant bimbo got down on to the floor, lying on her side and tried to get in to the momentum of the fitness fanatics on the screen. She began to lift her leg up, catching the rhythm so that she was doing it in unison with the video. She repeated it for the other leg, before getting back to her feet and jumping a little on the spot. Her heavy breasts jiggled uncontrollably with her movements, not to mention the big belly she had as well.

"Oooh..." She muttered, her hand instantly grabbing her crotch. Maybe that was a hint to get her vibrator out as well.
 
"God damn, didn't I tell you to please turn off the video?" Christy said, as her eyes were glued to the aerobics video now, almost hypnotized by the movements on the screen. It was so hokey and dumb, nobody used these aerobics tapes anymore, but whenever they came on she couldn't help but watch it. Her nipples became rock hard and she didn't even notice her friend leaving the room to go change into another of her strange leotards. Unlike Christy, Stacey had a ton of different uniforms, it was almost like she was taking advantage of her newfound situation to go on one big shopping spree.

"Damnit, I love this one too...why did you have to pick this one out of all of the videotapes?" Christy said, her eyes travelling to the heavily pregnant women in the video. It was one of the maternity workout videos and she moaned loudly....why did she get so damned horny when these things came on? When Stacey came back in she saw her starting her workout...it was like clockwork, Christy tried to resist, tried her damndest, biting her lip hard to curtail the cravings to get down there and do her leglifts with Stacey. She almost resisted this time, she came so close! But when she she looked at the video and saw a closeup of the blonde lead workout guru and her swollen belly, her hand flew to her crotch and started to rub her wet pussy.

"Unnghhhhhhhh fuckkkkkk not again" She moaned, as she waddled out of the room and went to her bedroom, grabbing her pink vibrator and pulling her spandex leotard over before turning the vibrator on high. She stuffed it into her pussy and moaned loudly, moving the spandex back on before waddling out into the room. She lay down next to Stacey and started doing the leg lifts, her wet pussy making slurping noises with each movement.

She blushed furiously....what in gods name had she become? A sex starved pregnant bimbo who got off during workouts? It was horrible...but her mind exploded when the first of what would be many orgasms over the course of the tape ran through her body....it always happened during the pelvic thrusts and she cried out in pleasure....she was such a slut, it was the worst!
 
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