Emi's 2nd Pregnancy #9 - Fitting Pants (W30)

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 This one's written by my partner in crime, GhostPlasma. He also wrote Dinner for Two among a few others. Not to mention actually building their house! 10/10 partner. :3

Out of all the OCs, we've found that writing for Emi is just so much fun, where the words practically flow out of your fingertips. I've probably said this somewhere before, in this progression or her previous. But it oughta be restated! I don't quite have the investigative skills to dissect exactly why, but I'm just happy that she's a character we all can imagine scenarios with. :D  

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"Huggh.… Come on.… Huugh." Emi panted as she tried to pull her pants on, causing her soft butt to overflow the fabric.

Matt peered in from around the corner of the bathroom door. "Are you okay Emi? Taking another big dump?"

"Shut up Matt. I can't get these. Stupid. Pants. On." Emi pulled again only for her butt to be lifted a bit more, the fabric not budging. "I JUST wore this. I think they shrunk."

"Aya did say that you might gain some weight. And well… You do eat quite a bit." Matt said, taking a seat on the edge of the tub to watch.

"What are you talking about? I'm eating the same amount I always have."

Matt scratched his head. "Yeeahh… But it is your second pregnancy. And Aya said that your metabolism might slow down. You aren't as young as you used to be..."

 "EXCUSE ME? I'm fucking 23 and a few months, do I look like an old lady to you?"  Emi said jutting out her stomach, her belly pressing into her breasts causing them to overflow her hoodie even more. Emphasizing her already impressive cleavage even more.

"No, You look beautiful. But you have to realize that you're at the point in your life where your body is changing. Things that you could do before simply aren't feasible for the long term anymore." Matt sighed. "Emi."

"What?"

Matt walked over to Emi, caressing her belly and pulling up her chin to look at him. "We are at the point where we need to start thinking about our future. About our kids...." A confused expression came over Matt. "Wait.. Why are you getting dressed? You usually just lounge around in your PJs. Are you going somewhere with Aya?"

Emi pouted. "No."

"Why then?"

Emi pushed Matt away using her weight. Turning and walking out of their bathroom. "Just forget it. I'll just clean the house in my underwear." She said as her pants fell to the ground, as she stepped out of them and into their bedroom. "It was going to be a surprise so be fucking surprised. You aren't allowed out of the bedroom while I clean. I don't like it when people watch me doing things."

Matt was left shocked in the bathroom. "Uhh… Emi you aren't wearing underwear...." He felt some slight discomfort as his underwear got a bit too tight.

"My hoodie counts." he heard her shout from the other room.