Jon twisted her face in disappointment. Since she had just become pregnant, she wouldn't get a chance to see herself pregnant for a while. Well that just was too long, she decided. She removed all of her clothes, taking a good stock of her physical body, before deciding to alter it further. He wanted to be pregnant....really pregnant. And he knew exactly how to do that.
"I wish that I was actually 8 months pregnant with ten babies. Furthermore, I wish that instead of the usual nine months, I will not give birth until I am ten months along with the babies. I wish that they will all be born healthy, and that I will have the ability to take care of all of them for as long as I need to."
Jon felt the stone get hot in his hand, and a bright flash of light distracted him briefly. When he opened his eyes, he practically screamed. His stomach, or rather her stomach, which had been previously flat and well toned, now bulged till it was practically bursting. She struggled to reach her arms around his midsection, barely able to reach her belly button with his finger tips. Her breasts, which had been small and perky, each hung from her chest like overinflated water balloons. Jon could move them around a bit, feeling the milk sloshing around within. In a few moments, she felt a strong kick from his lower abdomen, followed by another. As strong of a sensation that welled up within her, part of her was suddenly very afraid of the prospect of growing pregnant for another two months.
Perhaps she should have thought this through more carefully...
