Michelle awoke without the nausea, but saw she had a small baby bump when she looked past her breasts. "This is getting out of control," she thought before getting out of bed. She went to the bathroom, and saw Katie and Rika were sporting their own little bumps.
"Good morning fellow mango cabin camper," said Rika
"It changed again?" asked Michelle
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"Yea. I feel like there is more than a mango in there," added Katie, "all that dieting for nothing," she left the bathroom
"I talked with my mother about leaving last night. She listened, so I think we are going to leave. We are going to talk to Robin."
"My mom refused to leave early, as she won't get 'the full experience with her daughter' is what she told me, but maybe if your mom talks to her.." said Rika
"What do I need to talk to Shion about? Sounds like she made up her mind" declared Rachel coming out of the stall to wash her hands. Rika gave Michelle a panicked look.
"That I want to hang out with my friend, but not here at this weird camp. Maybe we could all go home?" asked Michelle. Rachel thought a bit, shrugged and left to get ready for the morning. Rika and Michelle went to their bunks and put on sweatpants, as nothing else fit. Rika put on the camp bra again, and then put on her Samus t-shirt. Michelle refused again to put on the bra, and threw on her Aggretsuko shirt. They both loaded up on eggs and lox. Katie joined, and the 3 girls talked about what they were going to do, and not do, when this was over. Katie started to get a bit quiet, then Rika.
"What's up?” asked Michelle.
"You are...getting wet," mumbled Katie
"Dude, I think you're lactating," elaborated Rika, “Can you not feel that?" Michelle looked down and saw nothing, but felt his shirt. It was damp.”
“I remember when that happened to me, “said Rachel dreamily, “It was at a meal too. Leaked right through my bra and shirt. I had no trouble making breastmilk for all 3 of you. Your dad had some too.”
“Ew mom. Please stop. Except, how do I make this stop?”
“You don’t. It just kind of happens starting like the 4-5 months. It’s actually a bit surprising none of us have lactated so far. Congrats on being first!” announced Rachel.
“We need to talk to Robin right now. I don’t want to be pregnant, and I don’t want…this!” yelled Michelle as she pointed to her wet breasts.
“Pregnant women and their emotions, right?” Said Joan.
“Fuck you!” shouted Michelle.
“Language Michelle! That language is not acceptable,” reprimanded Rachel. Michelle wanted to keep yelling at everyone, but realized she needed to keep her mother mostly happy otherwise she may not talk to Rachel. After apologizing, the 6 women ate quietly. Rachel got up and tapped on Michelle’s back, leading her to Robin’s office. The two sat down across from the very pregnant camp counselor, and Rachel that she and her daughter wanted to leave early.
“Before we talk about leaving, Michelle did you want a lactation bra? It may help you feel more comfortable and lead to less staining on your shirt.”
“No, I just want to leave,” said Michelle crossing her arms across her chest, ignoring the wet feeling to prove her point.
“Just trying to help. So, Rachel, as the parent you signed the forms. You are aware that when you leave you will get a prorated refund and you have to return the equipment the camp provided. As for your beautiful baby-bumps, they will reverse and resolve over the next approximately 14-16 weeks. Please keep in mind for that span of time you will be very fertile. Even one encounter could make either one of you pregnant for real. Please sign these form saying you understand,” explained Robin sliding a paper to each adult.
“Maybe your dad want another round at parenthood, since our youngest is leaving the house,” joked Rachel
“Didn’t need that image mom,” replied Michelle, doing the math in her head that she would be down to 6-8 weeks by the time school started in the fall. She wouldn’t be showing by then. The two went back to the cabin, packed up their stuff and went to the car. Rika and Katie waved goodbye, and Katie gave Michelle her number. Michelle drove off the campgrounds feeling proud that she was able to leave.
“Well, now we get to have the whole summer like this together, instead of a week. I’d say this worked out pretty well, “declared Rachel, hand on her pregnant belly.
