Susan, a woman in her late twenties in a mostly monogamous relationship with a man, had largely considered herself a sexually liberated person, but never really bisexual or a lesbian. Seeing another woman get off from an aetherial dick, or even a normal one, was arousing to her, but not in that the other woman attracted her so much as she desired what they were experiencing from afar. And although the Mommy Game had always been a sexual game, she had never seen her shared enjoyment of the game with Polly as a sexual relationship.
Polly, a tomboy at heart who had rarely been in any relationships, had been largely shut off from anything sexual until her first experience with the Mommy Game. She had always expected, however, to end up with a man. As she played the Game more, she had begun to explore her sexuality, though it had largely been in the context of the sensations of the game and only on occasion did the idea of vaginal intercourse and actual impregnation come into her mind. She, also, did not consider herself to be in any sexual relationship with Susan.
Emily, a loving wife with an equally loving husband in a modern western marriage, had mostly fantasized about the pregnancy from within the context of the marriage, and those fantasies had not been very extreme for the most part. Aside from the extensive sex the two had attempted to pull off conception, Emily’s fetish beyond getting pregnant was getting pregnant over and over again. Even though she was independent, capable person with a career just like her husband, she relished the notion of being a breeder wife, constantly at home knocked-up, never having a period again. Being with a woman, sexually, never entered her fantasies until earlier that day.
And now, because the game willed it thus, the three newly pregnant women all wanted each other.
Which made things very awkward. Catching each other’s eye resulting in longing, lustful stares and then moments of nervous glancing away. This occurred for a good five minutes, all while their breathing became irregular, their faces flushed, and their pussies wet with musky arousal.
Finally, Polly had had enough. “Look!” she shouted and brought her hands down upon their shoulders, startling both of the women next her with her voice and touch. “The game has decided we are going to want to have sex with each other now, and as things get more and more erotic that’s only going to get more and more tempting. All three of us are adult, mature women and are friends playing a game together… supernatural or not! So can we please just agree to be comfortable with each other, enjoy wherever this takes us, and keep playing?”
After a long moment, Susan put a hand on Polly’s. “Yes, and you didn’t have to shout,” she answered with a raised eyebrow, her face no less flushed.
“Shu-shut up,” Polly managed, embarrassed and aroused by the touch. “You know exactly why I said--”
Polly stopped abruptly when she felt her other hand taken and placed on something soft. She turned her gaze to see that Emily had placed the hand on her right breast and was holding it there.
“I… I agree with you,” Emily said softly, feeling hot and short of breath. “This game is going to only get more… arousing over time. Might as well enjoy it as we can, right?”
Polly could not help but gape at that statement, but eventually regained her composure. “Right,” she agreed, and gave the breast a good squeeze, causing Emily to coo in pleasure.
Susan smiled and gestured for all three of them to recline comfortably into the sofa, freeing her hands to pull the table a little closer. Once she did, she snuggled up a little closer to Polly, putting her friend’s hand on her own thigh while taking the die.
“6,” she murmured, enjoying the feeling of Polly’s hand as it started to move along her leg. She moved her piece forward, short of a Star Space, and passed the die along, feeling her stomach beginning to swell out a little now. Sure enough, she finally had a bulge, almost fully at the end of the third month mark.
Polly saw and grinned at this, wanting only the same thing. “Oh wow, 6 for me too!” she said once she had rolled. She moved to another empty space and hand the die to Emily, then quickly put her free hand on her own belly. It too was pushing out a bit, though not quite as much.
Emily rolled quickly, wanting to join them in pregnant paradise, but got a mere 2 and did not progress further. Susan rolled yet another 6, an astounding streak of luck, and although she missed a Star Space she bounded out of the First Trimester into the Second, her belly growing to that a three month long pregnancy and then a little more still. The reason was obvious: She was carrying triplets.
“I feel like this going a bit slow and we could use more Star Spaces,” Polly remarked, then smiled mischievously as a memory bubbled to the surface of her mind. “I feel like we could use more Star Spaces,” she repeated more forcefully.
Nothing happened. “More Star Spaces, please,” she intoned, demand in her voice.
“What gives?” Polly complained.
“I think the game likes my ideas more right now,” Susan smirked, leaning into Polly’s side in such a way that their bellies brushed against each other and the former’s left breast squished into the latter’s right arm.
“Oooo… yeah, I guess so,” Polly sighed, the sensations she was experiencing distracting her from her frustration. “I just don’t like poor Emily here missing out.”
“I’ll be fine,” Emily reassured Polly, rubbing the latter’s shoulder affectionately. She pouted at the table. “But yeah, some more Star Spaces would be great about now….”
She stopped as all three women noticed several of the spaces in the First Trimester section morph into Star Spaces. “That works,” she muttered, her spirits lifted somewhat.
“I guess it likes you,” Polly remarked, rolling a 2.
Emily took the die and rolled a 5, reaching a new Star Space and taking a new card. “‘Huge Hips! Mommy's hips grow 3X! Advance 8 spaces!’ Oh boy!”
She put the card down and then laid her hands down on her hips. Bone and flesh pushed out in every direction, though mostly to her left and right. She could feel more flesh forming, her back, ass, and upper thighs filling out more.
“No problems with your baby,” Susan said as Emily took in the ongoing change. After a couple of minutes, Emily was wider than Polly, though her height kept the change from being quite as out of place as Polly’s had been. “Shall I move you up?”
“Oh yes please,” Emily groaned, leaning back into the sofa. Her hip enlargement had not been painful but it did take a bit out of her. What was more pleasurable was when Susan moved Emily’s piece to the last ten spaces of the First Trimester, causing her belly to finally begin to swell out. The beginnings of her bulge were there.
“At last,” she sighed, giving her belly a rub. The sensation only increased the tingling in her groin.
Susan smiled widely at the sight and took the die. She didn’t get far though with a 2. Polly rolled a 4 next, just shy of the end of the First Trimester and a Star Space. Emily rolled a 5, not far behind Polly and scoring one of the last few Star Spaces in that Trimester.
“Now I’m getting all the cards,” she laughed, shifting a little in her seat as her belly swelled slightly and drawing. “‘Womb Watershed. Mommy's uterus and vagina produce 2X more fluids for remainder of game. Excess will leak.’ Huh, on top of the last one?”
Sure enough, the light dribble from her pussy now became a more steady trickle, a clear patch on the sofa becoming more and more wet. “Hang on, I’m going to get towels,” said Polly standing up. As she did, she wobbled on the spot for more than a couple moments, shocked by the change in her center of gravity.
“You okay Polly?” Susan asked in concern.
“Yeah, it’s just… more than I was expecting,” Polly answered, shaking her head and beginning to move again towards the nearby cupboard where the towels were kept. “I mean, it was always a little heavy, but this time it feels like a lot, and we aren’t really that far along.”
She returned with an entire stack, passing one to a grateful Emily. “It’s kind of like the easy mode was turned off and this is a lot closer to the real thing.”
Susan cocked an eyebrow. “Polly, we have carried children to actual childbirth playing this game.”
“Yeah, but you can’t ignore the fact that it feels much closer to doing it normally.”
Susan rolled an 5 and moved up. Polly rolled and got a 5, finally passing the end of the First Trimester and reaching her first Star Space in a while. “Nice!” she exclaimed, moving up the board, her bulge shifting out a little. “Okay Game, give me something nice and juicy!”
“Don’t tempt it,” Susan snickered.
“I prefer to tempt it!” Polly countered playfully. “Let’s see… ‘Severe Weight Gain!’ Wait, what?”
Emily, who had been pleasuring herself by rubbing circles around her belly and was gradually moving down south, perked up at this. “So the game can… make us fat?”
Susan nodded. “Yeah, but I’ve only gotten a couple cards that added a few pounds, nothing big. This sounds like a lot.”
“‘Sometimes pregnancy hormones don’t work out and Mommies can lose their slender girlish figure. An unfortunate byproduct of the purpose of Motherhood. Choose one. Option 1: Cardholder Mommy gains 150 pounds of fat and advance 15 spaces.’ Yikes! ‘Option 2: All Mommies gain 50 pounds of fat and advance 5.’”
“Well, I guess we’re all going to be a bit heavier,” Susan said with shrug. “That is a lot of weight just put on one… Polly?”
Polly’s fascinated eyes were stuck on the card in wonder. Since getting into the Mommy Game, she had gained a breast fetish, enjoying the feeling of two or more large bags of flesh hanging down from her chest. Lactation was also pleasurable, but it was size of the tits themselves that aroused her. What she hadn’t considered was what it was like for large folds of flesh to hang from her entire body. She had always been an athletic, thin woman. Now that she held this card, her hand connected to a body recently diminished in stature and widened in waist, she wondered what it was like on the opposite side of the spectrum. She knew that her postpartum belly would give her some baggy fat, but it wasn’t quite the same thing.
Susan, meanwhile, felt like she could see this entire thought process going through Polly’s brain and her eyes widened at what she believed was about to happen. “Polly, you’re not going to… do it, are you?”
Polly slowly turned and smiled with a wicked grin, and set the card down on her own card space. However, her grin was immediately wiped off of her face by the powerful sensation across her entire body. She gasped loudly and then groaned even more so, both in pleasure and in discomfort (though not in pain, just unsettling sensations). She felt all the flesh in her body pulsate and expand, filling with weighty fat. Much of it did go to her waist, butt, and breasts, but there was no part of her that did not increase in some way, even her face becoming a little rounder.
Susan and Emily gaped at Polly, who had begun to feel herself over. “I know you just took one for the team, but are you okay with this Polly?” Susan asked in concern.
Polly smiled back at her, which was a weird sensation for Susan because it felt like she was almost looking at a different person. “Don’t worry about it, I feel fine. Definitely heavier!” she remarked emphatically. To demonstrate, she cupped her breasts, which had gone from large C cups to Fs, then lifted and dropped them resulting in an audible smacking sound as they clapped against her fleshy torso. “It’s like I suddenly have all the carbs that I have been trying to avoid for the past five years of my life!”
The three women shared a laugh at this. Polly then moved her piece forward, the fattening card rewarding her with a considerable lead over Susan as she reached just shy of the halfway point of the Second Trimester and came to a halt on another Star Space. Her belly, which after the transformation had become much more loose and fatty than firm and pregnant, began to jut out back into a womb like shape. She now looked like she was five months pregnant, but that wasn’t the only change. Her nipples firmed up and became darker, her breasts filled out into G cups, and her thighs became yet a little thicker.
“Oh wow, I’m starting to get big,” Polly groaned happily, tracing over both the firm and loose flesh of her belly.
“No kidding,” Emily sighed, joining in. She couldn’t help herself, Polly was just too sexy in this form and was only becoming more and more so. She earned no complaints, Polly leaning in at times to the touch.
Susan passed Polly a card, waving it to get attention. “Yeah, yeah,” Polly grumbled, just wanting to touch herself and be touched more. “‘Voluptuous Vagina! Mommy's vagina will double in size and sensitivity. Advance 5 spaces!’ Nice!”
Polly eagerly set the card down and tried to lean over to see the change, but found that between her gut and her womb there was no way to do so. Ultimately, she was content to just enjoy the change, as it was a very welcome card for any player of the Mommy Game from both the sensation and the benefits it conferred later on during childbirth. Emily herself was intrigued, as she had been able to see the effect happen to herself not long ago, but at an inconvenient angle.
At this point, Polly couldn’t help herself and reached her hand down to her vaginal lips, rubbing slow circles--
“Polly?” Susan asked as she moved her friend’s piece up.
“God, another one?” came a half-complaint, half-bemused question.
Polly took the new card with her free hand, stopping her masturbation but not moving the hand that was there. Emily, finding herself more and more aroused with each moment, had just started to pleasure herself, albeit with some initial awkwardness due to the trickle of liquid emitting from within her.
“‘Pathetic Pubis!’” Polly proclaimed as soon as she recognized the words.
“Here we go!” Susan sighed in resignation, knowing that despite the benefit it conferred to childbirth she would have a rough time from the three babies in the womb without the bone support if she ever stood up.
“This is the one you told me about today,” Emily realized out loud, her gut squirming a bit.
“Yup, this is the one. Polly, mind reading the whole card for context?”
“Sure. ‘The pubic bone is the enemy of any mommy! Choose one. Option 1: Cardholder Mommy's pubic bone vanishes, replaced with a strong muscle and cartilage bridge over next 2 turns. Hips widen 2X. Advance 10 spaces! Option 2: All Mommies’ pubic bones dissolve over next 2 turns, replaced by strong muscle and cartilage bridges over next 5 turns. Cardholder Mommy advances 5 spaces. Other mommies advance 10 spaces.’”
“Even after we get that muscle and cartilage to compensate, mobility is going to be a huge problem,” Emily concluded.
“Oh yes,” Susan agreed, “especially given the difficulty Polly had earlier getting up, and she wasn’t past her First Trimester.”
“And this fat is going to make it even worse for me,” Polly added, tapping her belly.
“I’m assuming you’re going to give everyone the effect?” Emily asked, somewhat anxious.
“Of course! It sucks for being able to do anything not baby-making related but it’s going to reduce most of the pain we will have to bear during birth. If you still have it, trying to force your baby through your hips will cause your pubic bone to split anyway. Trust me, I know!” she said emphatically. “When I first played, I still had some pretty big labor pains despite a lot of other bonuses. I always take Pathetic Pubis when I can, and share it!”
Emily nodded in understanding, though she was still a bit uneasy about losing her pubic bone. “So, we aren’t going to be able to get up and move around then, right?”
“Very slowly, if at all,” Susan answered.
“What are we going to do when we go into labor?” asked Emily. “I don’t think the floor or this sofa’s going to be the best place for us to deliver.”
“Last time we played we just laid out some blankets actually,” Polly answered with a shrug.
Susan pursed her lips. “Emily, you’re the least far along of us, so you’ll have the least difficulty. Would you mind turning on the hot water bath just outside? We used it the very first time we played.”
Emily nodded enthusiastically. “Yeah, I think I can do that.”
She began to stand, only to stumble and nearly fall back into the couch, much to Susan and Polly’s alarm. Even though she was only a little shy of the end of her First Trimester, the sudden gain in weight to her midsection and chest was a lot to get used to. On top of that, her hips were much wider than she was used to and moving her thighs to close together caused them to brush against her labia, which were now extremely sensitive.
“It’s okay, I can do this,” she reassured her two concerned friends. With a deep breath, she began to walk towards the back patio, or rather in her case waddle fairly quickly. Being a track athlete and jogging enthusiast, her lack of mobility was unsettling but balanced out by the fact that, ultimately, her dreams included it.
After a few minutes, Emily returned to rejoin Susan and Polly at the sofa. Both were pleasuring themselves quietly, the latter still holding up the Mommy Card. “Okay, I turned it on,” she announced, sitting down with a big huff. “By the time we need it, it’ll be warm. Looks like it can accommodate all three of us!”
“Yeah, even when we aren’t using it for the game, it’s a very nice bath,” Susan said with a smile, continuing to touch her clit. “Polly, care to get rid of our pubic bones?”
“Finally,” Polly replied, sick of holding up the card. She set it down in the multicolor space and then began moving all the pieces. Perhaps it was the pent up arousal, but the three woman all moaned softly together as their bellies swelled out, Susan’s even further than Polly due to the triplets inside her, despite Polly’s current lead.
“Into the second third,” Emily sighed, clutching her belly.
“Both of us have to draw Susan,” Polly remarked, squirming in her seat as her pussy only continued to moisten. “Susan--?”
Polly was silenced as Susan grabbed her head and shoved their lips together.