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Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 3Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 3
All the girls left after Cloe came out of the bathroom. Except Jamie. She saidly watched Cloe admire her eggs. When would I have my egg? She thought.
She finally concealed her belly. All the time she was pregnant, she showed off her belly with preide. But now, she was too depressed.
The baby started kicking again and Jamie groaned. "Ow!"
"What is it?" Cloe asked.
Jamie grasped her belly. "Nothing, it's nothing."
Jamie waddled out the door back home.
Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 2Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 2
The term "my/the egg is ready" is the Dis-man equivalent to "my water broke".
Still grasping her overly-revealed belly, Cloe rushed to the bathroom, opened the door, pulled down her pants, sat down on her toilet and waited. Waited to be an official mother. She strained to lay the egg as she felt both eggs shifting in her belly, fighting to see who'd get out first.
Finally, one of the eggs left her belly and traveled south to her ass. Cloe's face turned red as she screamed over the pain. After what felt like an hour to her, Cloe fet an ease in her ass and felt the egg slide through. She heard an echoing thud. Still red, Cloe stood up and saw her first egg. Pink, it was a girl!
She took it out and stuffed it in between her breasts, for in
Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 1Dis-man: Chapter 3, Part 1
All the girls went to Cloe's house, their bellies plump and large. Cloe was the shy one of of the group, always blushing when first talking to someone. She was the first to be impregnanted. Her egg was almost complete. She would be due any day now for laying. Stacy was the depressed one. She was the same length through as Jamie. All the others were past Jamie and Stacy. They all acted like teeagers.
Their bellies made digestive noises as they ate the food. The babies kicked happily.
Cloe finally spoke as she lifted up her shirt to show her rotund belly. "You guys wanna know why I'm sooo big? Okay, well...Mark and I...ARE HAVING TWINS!"
The girls squealed because it was rare to be pregnant with twins, for it wa
Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 3Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 3
Jamie stood ext to her bed, her shirt was white, her pants were pink and her belly was the size of a beachball, fully revealed and grasped by both hands.
"So, anyway," Jamie began. "I went to my mom and found out that I've eaten all nine women and the egg is beginning to form."
"That's great." Clark said, engrossed in his crimson novel.
"Oh, by the way...all the girls are having a gigantic baby shower at Cloe's house. Everyone's eaten all THEIR women and Cloe's almost about to give birth anyday now!"
"That's great, too."
Jamie got onto her side of the bed and went to sleep. T
Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 2Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 2
Woman after woman. Expansion after expansion. Jamie consumed the women and the baby absorbed them when they reached her belly. After consuming all the women, Jamie went back to her mother to see how healthy the baby was and how many women she had eaten, considering that she lost track at four...or five. Finding out she had eaten all nine, she waddled home to gop to bed. It was 12:45....
Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 1Dis-man: Chapter 2, Part 1
After fixing her button, Jamie looked around and, once again, found a woman in her 20s. Her hair was short and blonde and her eyes were sky blue. She wore a turtleneck, which was odd considering that it was fairly humid. As her baby began kicking violently, she breathed hard and rubbed her concealed belly.
As she walked over to the woman and consumed her from behind. She slurped down everything from her chest to her feet. As she gulped down, the kicking became even violenter. When the woman ploped in her belly, the baby stopped.
"Guess the baby's too preoccupied by absorbing the girl and growing that it can't kick! Thank God...."
Dis-Man: Chapter 1, Part 3Dis-man: Chapter 1, Part 3
Jamie walked into her mother's ofice, who was also her doctor. She went to ask her about what to expect in pregnancy. Her belly was round and plump underneath a clean white buttoned shirt. After explaining everthing, her mother told her to lay on the bed-like furniture in her office and lift up her shirt.
"This is an ultasound," her mother said in her soft tone.
"I know what it is!" She said. After her mother preformed the ultrasound, Jamie knew her baby was healthy.
After that, Jamie's belly grumbled and bloated out even more, popping off one of the buttons to revel her tan-ish belly. Well, a little.
"On, well," her mother laughed. "Sounds like your baby is hungry! How ma
Dis-man: Chapter 1, Part. 2Dis-man: Chapter 1, Part. 2
Jamie went to her friends' houses to tell her friends about her planned pregnancy. Turns out all her friends, Suku, Margret, Stacy and Cloe were also pregnant, around the same as her. After going to all the homes, Jamie started going hunting for her first woman to absorb, so she may nurish the baby. She went in search of girls in their 20s.
As she went in the park, she found about three. However, she only wanted to absorb ONE...today. As she walked up to one.
"Excuse me, how old are you?" She asked to the woman.
"Me? Oh, 26." She answered. The perfect age, Jamie thought.
Dis-Man: Chapter I, Part. 2Dis-Man Chapter I, Part. 1
"I want a baby!" Jamie said to her husband, Clark as he read the newspaper. They were both 24 years old, but only Jamie wanted a baby. Clark was too preoccupied by work.
"I know you do, and I do too! But with work, I won't be able to see it as much as I want to." That was Clark's only reason to not conceive. But Jamie had a plan.
"Well, at least come here and kiss me!" She begged as she opened up her arms.
"Fine. He pressed his lips on hers, however, Jamie dove her tounge into his mouth and touched his tounge. He shivered. Jamie jumped back and and felt strange. She looked down at her body and felt something.
Her breasts popped out, becoming three time
Her CatalystAs she walks through the maelstrom, the words trace upon the tips of her fingers and press into the stone. Every brick, every crack in the concrete, every crossed and angular stroke in reds and blacks and oranges. The drips of the gasoline pool around the base of her boots, slosh as she steps over the burst pipes and the rubble.
So much rubble. So little outcry. The silence of the city grates on her eardrums and the mantras she'd been forced to memorize. The Seers demanded they observe thirteen years of recitation before they attempt to weave their first World together.
But who other than the Seers can claim the incantations that knot the skeins they twist and pull on like reins hold fast? When have any of the Sisters recorded the visions they traced upon space-time and recited them, left them open for critique and discussion and debate?
Which is why she walks through the chalky soot of the smashed city around her. This all
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