"Oh, it won't be long then!" Lauren said. "You girls will pop tonight, and by tomorrow you'll have milk!"Emily winced at the use of "pop" in reference... to her belly. She shivered and gave her tummy a protective squeeze.After lunch, Emily went back to the bunkhouse and laid on her bed. She sat rubbing her bloated belly, feeling anxious and sorry for herself."What have I gotten myself into?", Emily muttered. "I was a normal teenage girl, and now I have boobs bigger than my head, and I'm pregnant. With a red shirt on top. Just the one shirt, no layers of fabric protection needed, no textile barrier from you.We hold hands walking to the hotel room, like giddy teenagers, or two lonesome romantics who finally found the love of a lifetime. You fumble for the keycard, awkward hands fumbling and failing to slip it into the slot. You may be mildly distracted, as I am leaning against the door, staring into your shadowed face, hoping to catch a glimpse of those soul-searing eyes.Eyes that offer. I wasn’t sure how many of the ladies were pregnant to me or to the fans, among others, but they conceived if they hadn’t before that point. More little devils were on their way into this world, which would make an interesting test of the maturation process. Would full-blooded demons come out fully grown or as babies? One thing was sure. The world was about to find out.That wasn’t even counting the Katarina Witt incident in Vienna, where the former Olympic athlete turned devil had taken up a. Same thing, I can admire your breasts, and not have the need to actually touch them.”She nodded, and squeezed my hand. “So let's go get some dinner, then I will take you home, OK?” She grinned, and soon we were at an Italian place I found in North Hollywood, then at an arcade nearby. We played a few games for an hour or so, and it was just getting dark as we got into my truck. I was about to start it up, and she told me to wait.“Pete, Linda told me to tell you this was no different than us in a.