McPreggo Prank 2
Menu made by @greatbigbellies who also helped write this story.
Megan Williams loved being pregnant. She loved it so much, she had a dozen children back to back. Her husband finally convinced her to stop when their eldest entered high school. That same child, now in college, pranked Megan with a mystically food chain. Her belly swelled with a baby after eating a burger. Her daughter and husband argued about the prank, giving Megan the information she needed to go get more.
By the time Megan reached the entrance to the mall, she had remembered the rhythm to the preggo waddle she used to have all the time. She needed to find McPreggo’s as fast as she could. A restaurant serving burgers that gave spontaneous pregnancies was kept a secret from her but now she was going to have her fill. Pausing by a map, Megan could only dream what the menu looked like.
Megan opened the door to the restaurant with such force the sleepy cashier perked up instantly. Megan winced as she accidently hip checked the doorway, causing her to rub her legs as she waddled up to the counter. Megan’s belly bobbed as she moved, exposed after causing her to pop a few buttons off her blouse. Megan’s dress pants were also stretched to their limit, her pregnant belly widening her already massive hips.
Megan slowly waddled up to the counter, losing her confidence now that she finally arrived. The menu bombarded her with meals and sides. All day breakfast and desserts. Milkshakes and sodas. Small text listed the effects of each item but Megan couldn’t focus. She was at a loss for words. The gentle words of the cashier brought her back to reality.
“Miss? Have you dined with us before?” the employee asked. Megan gently shook her head, which prompted the cashier to ask, “So, is that a real pregnancy?”
“No!” Megan almost yelled. She was flustered for mistaking the chaser's question and rambled out an explanation. “This belly is from here but I’ve never been here. You see, my daughter, Cindy, tricked me into eating one of your burgers. She never realized I love being pregnant so I came here after I realized what happened. I don’t know how anything here works.”
“You’ll fit right in, displaying your belly like that,” the cashier said with a wink. “I’m Autumn and it would be an honor to help you make your order!”
“That’s kind of you! I’m Megan,” the bottom heavy mother responded. “Where should we start?
“You’ve had some real experience, so you must have some likes, dislikes, favorite moments, stuff like that,” Autumn said as if she was gossiping with an old friend.
“Well, I have twelve loving children at home, resulting from a dozen wonderful pregnancies. I just love the feeling of being big and full.”
“So you’ve never carried multiples before?” Autumn asked.
Megan nodded, almost ashamed. With a grunt, Autumn lifted her belly onto the counter. Autumn was clearly pregnant, her belly was double the size of Megan’s. A polo stretched over her large belly but never had a chance of covering it all. A flurry of kicks caused Autumn to jerk forward. She rubbed her belly as she explained it to Megan.
“I have twins, some very active ones at that. Getting multiples is as simple as getting a bigger burger. Would you like to try it?”
Megan nodded eagerly as she gently touched Autumn’s stomach, watching how the two babies kicked from opposite sides. Seeing such a large belly get stretched as its occupants squirmed made her a bit jealous. She could not let herself be upstaged by this young woman.
“Well, the triple stack is a great place to start!” Autumn responded as she carefully lifted her belly and brought it off the counter.
Megan was intrigued hearing the item, but continued, “I like feeling them move around in there, too.”
Autumn nodded as she poke the screen, “And your hips? Ever thought about making them even wider?”
“You can do that? Yes! Yes!” Megan was almost jumping in excitement.
Autumn smiled as she showed the order to Megan. “The Triple Stack, to try out multiples by going up to triplets, spicy chicken nuggets, to enjoy feeling them move a lot, a large Maternal Marionberry shake, to double down on those hips, and finally some mozzarella sticks so everything will last for longer. Is large everything okay?”
Megan was already fishing through her purse for her wallet, giving Autumn an eyeful of her outfit. Megan had no time to change, getting pranked the minute she got home, resulting in her still wearing her office outfit. Megan’s black bra could be seen peeking out the edge of her cleavage. The fabric seam outrageously tight
Autumn realized that it was not maternity wear but rather clothing being pushed to its limit. Her blouse had lost a few buttons from the spontaneous belly. Her pants already risked ripping from any sudden movements. Megan was committed to getting her meal but lacked any planning or knowledge about McPreggo’s.
“You should probably take this to go. We could squeeze in a few more items that way too,” Autumn offered.
“I don’t want to wait! I’ll eat it here.” Megan said while thrusting her credit card at the young employee.
“Megan, such an order may not be so forgiving on your clothes. My uniform is elastic, your doesn’t seem so,” Autumn warned.
“And wouldn't my clothes exploding from growth make it all the more amazing?”
Autumn gasped, clasping Megan’s hands with her own. The two women shared the thought of Megan’s already wide hips and full belly ripping her work clothes. The restaurant was mostly empty but the women beamed at the idea.
“Then you’ll have to sit over there, so I can see. The mall is closing soon and barely anybody is here, but I have to stay at the register.
Megan waddled over to the seat Autumn suggested, purposefully swaying her hips. She felt her butt cheeks try to jiggle under her tight pants. Autumn stared and wondered how many shakes she’d have to drink to get hips like Megan.
Megan tried to lean into the seat, but her pregnant maneuverability skills had gotten rusty. She slipped and landed in the chair with a thud, her whole body jiggling for a few seconds afterward. As Megan caught her breath, she looked around the restaurant.
There weren’t many people, many shops in the mall already began closing up. Megan noticed someone with a belly like a water balloon. It jiggled and sloshed as they slowly lumbered to the exit. In the corner, she saw a woman struggle to stand. Her belly was covered in stretch marks and veiny. Megan chuckled to herself thinking about the phrase “ready to pop” when she heard footsteps approach her table.
Autumn brought Megan her meal on a large tray. Her babies continued to squirm, causing Autumn to walk slowly and focus on her balance. She placed the tray in front of Megan with a giant smile.
“Please enjoy your meal,” Autumn said in a cheery tone.
“You know we both will,” Megan responded.
Taking in the smells of food, Megan eyed her meal. A huge burger with three patties, chicken nuggets with bits of red flakes in the breading, and mozzarella sticks that steamed from how fresh they were. A large purple milkshake loomed over her food.
Feeling a kick from inside her belly, Megan quickly went to work on adding more babies to her womb. She was surprised to find the burger wasn’t greasy, even with triple the meat. Little bits of lettuce and sauce dripped from her hand as she took large bites. Megan was surprised how good the burger tasted.
With a gulp, Megan swallowed the last bite of the burger. She licked her fingers, realizing just how fast she finished the sandwich. She had forgotten how much she liked to eat when pregnant. As Megan reached for a chicken nugget, she felt her stomach rumble. Dropping the nugget back onto the tray, Megan gently held her belly and it began to swell.
Going from not being pregnant to having a full term baby was a shock at the dinner table. Now, in the restaurant, Megan was about to go from one baby to four. Her stomach ballooned out, popping buttons off her shirt. What was once roughly a watermelon grew to a beach ball. The babies squirmed as they appeared within her womb, taking up almost all the space in her body. Megan gasped, both from the rush of growing and the babies pressing against her lungs.
Megan’s thick legs were spread wide as her belly took up her lap. Her pale skin was exposed as her clothes struggled to contain her growing belly. Megan gasped, feeling her massive stomach. She had never had twins before, and now she had quads! Megan reveled in her size. Despite how big she became, the belly fit perfectly within her wide hips.
Megan felt a pang of hunger, her brain trying to rationalize the sudden three new babies. She quickly dug into the fried cheese sticks and chicken nuggets. Megan couldn’t help but play with her food. The cheese was gooey, slowing her down as she would pull her arm away, seeing the cheese stretch and extend. The nuggets gave a kick of flavor, spicy but not too much. Megan thought they were a little dry, regretting not getting a sauce. She wouldn't complain for long, finishing both sides resulting in both effects happening at once.
The cheese sticks made no visible change. Megan’s supernatural pregnancy was extended by several hours from the enchanted cheese. Her quadruplets would have lasted 6 hours but now dragged out to 18 hours. Her belly would last throughout the night and well into the afternoon of the following day.
The nuggets had a more immediate change. Rather than give Megan the energy that eating food provides a person, the babies took it all. Megan’s belly rippled and jiggled as several tiny feet began to kick within her womb. The babies tossed and turned, making Megan instinctively rub her belly. Her soothing touch did nothing to calm her rowdy babies.
Megan looked at her milkshake. She had taken several gulps as she ate, leaving her with half of the cup left to go. She stirred the drink with the straw, making the blackberry juices swirl in the ice cream. Megan was unaware that this item had already begun to change her. Her pants were tight when she entered, so she didn’t notice them get even tighter. Her hips had widened, spilling over the edges of her seat even more.
Megan took a long sip, letting the rich flavor fill her mouth. Megan’s pregnancy craving got the best of her as she began to drink faster. As she did, her bottom heavy figure grew even more. Her widen continued to grow, adding inch after inch as she swallowed the shake. Megan was so focused on drinking she didn’t feel or hear the threads on her pants getting pulled tight. Only the snap of a button made Megan stop sucking on the air of the empty cup.
She looked down, realized she wouldn’t see anything past her beach ball sized belly, and then looked towards the side. Her creamy fresh oozed out of her pants, wobbling and threatening to rip it. Megan’s hip flared out even more, giving her thick love handles that spilled over her waistband.
Megan tried to stand and found herself unable to. The massive belly blocked her legs and the added fat made it difficult to adjust. After rocking back and forth a bit, Autumn returned, observing the changes the meal did to Megan. Megan’s belly was now double the size of Autumn’s.
“Wow,” Autumn muttered as she rubbed Megan’s active belly. “You ate that so quickly!”
“I forgot how strong my cravings are,” Megan responded. “Is this the largest belly you’ve seen?”
“Far from it. There’s a meal item, the family feast, that gives you 6 or 7 babies by itself” Autumn answered plainly. “In fact, some people eat multiple meals. There have been a couple of people who got so big we have to open those garage doors to roll them out. That's why we aren’t connected to the food court.”
Megan was bewildered. Those people must have been more belly than themselves. She loved pregnancy and she loved a big belly, but that seemed just a tad too much for her. But she could handle a few more babies. With a sly grin, Megan looked at the young employee.
“Autumn, darling, could you upgrade my meal to the, what was it? The family feast? That sounds lovely,” Megan asked in a sweet tone.
“I could add those on a second order but you can’t get the savings,” Autumn apologetically answered.
“You can rub my belly all you want,” Megan declared without even looking at the employee.
Autumn’s eyes shot down at Megan's giant belly. She carried quadruplets with ease. Autumn was curious how far this mesophilic mother would go. Looking up at Megan’s face, Autumn noticed Megan was shocked and staring at the other side of the table. Turning around, Autumn saw a younger and much thinner version of Megan.
Cindy Williams stood there, exhausted and tired. Quickly changing to chase after her mom, she was wearing an unflattering hoodie and joggers combo. She had gotten every red light on her way to the mall and just ran across it to get to the restaurant. She was catching her breath, just to lose it again when she saw her mom. Never in Cindy’s life had she seen her mother so big.
“Autumn, this is my daughter, Cindy. She’s the prankster I told you about,” Megan said, breaking the silence.
Autumn took a moment to study the younger Williams. She could see the resemblance, mainly through the hair and nose. Cindy had a slightly sharper chin and thicker eyebrows. Autumn realized that she had seen this exact face before.
“I know you! You ordered that single burger from her a few hours ago, when I started my shift,” Autumn spoke. “I was confused why you bought only one, you have plenty of points to upgrade that order.”
Cindy ignored the employee to lecture her mom. Not only did her mom sneak out when Cindy spoke with her dad, she had gotten even bigger. Cindy could see how close her mom’s clothes were to ripping.
“What the hell, mom! You can’t just sneak out like that. Dad and I were really worried,” Cindy almost yelled before catching herself.
She was relieved that her mom wasn’t hurt from all the panting she was doing at the dinner table. Seeing her mom panic from a pregnancy surprised her, as Cindy could recall her mom being pregnant throughout her childhood. Megan was almost always prepared for whatever a pregnancy could throw at her.
Cindy waited for a response, but her mother just sat there, gently rubbing her belly and took deep breaths as she attempted to claim her rowdy babies. Such a large pregnancy pressed her womb against her lungs. As Megan wheezed just sitting at the table, the two younger women turned to face each other.
“So…” Autumn awkwardly started, “Are you going to order anything?”
“What?”
“You’ve saved up a lot of points, so you clearly like what we sell. And seeing your mom so big must stir up some jealousy. I mean, look at me. You’re the only one without a belly.”
“I really shouldn’t. I already ate.”
“Your mom ordered even more food.”
“What? Alright fine, I will get something. I’ll take a Quad Pod, two orders of nuggets and a Cookies and Crème shake.”
With a smile, she thanked Cindy for her patronage and tried to pull her shirt down. Her babies wriggled as Autumn tried to cover them, making her gasp from the heavy movement. Right as she began to turn, Megan spoke up.
“Autumn, get a little something for yourself. Please chat with us some more.”
Checking the store, Autumn realized that the Williams were the last customers in the store. She nodded, quickly waddling back to work. Just one more order, a little bit of clean up, and then she could enjoy all the pregnancy she could.
Autumn returned with two trays filled with food. In front of Megan, the rest of the food to make up the Family Feast: a chicken sandwich and three chicken strips. Autumn also gave her some fries with fry sauce.
In front of Cindy was a full on meal. A double cheeseburger and the same chicken strips, a small mound of chicken nuggets, and a small dipping cup that overflowed with ketchup. The milkshake was snow white with speckles of dark brown swirled in.
Autumn returned with a chocolate chip cookie for herself. She didn’t want to take advantage of Megan’s generosity, so she only got a small side. She would have loved to add a few more babies, but her roommates would be livid if she showed up with such a massive belly this late.
As the ladies ate, they shared how they fell in love with pregnancy. Megan knew once she started the third trimester with Cindy. Autumn always liked bellies, but a roommate introduced her to the restaurant. Cindy shared that her sorority sisters all knew about it and were eager to show her the menu.
Autumn finished her food first. It was the smallest item and her only item. Looking down at her navel, she felt a small pressure begin to build. Slowly, her belly button began to inflate, slowly pushing outwards. Her shirt stood no chance covering it, so all the women could see it happen in front of them. After a few seconds, Autumn used one finger to flick her newly popped navel. She shuddered at the sensation of the extra stretched skin.
Cindy had grown accustomed to eating fast food at college, McPreggo’s or not. Even after eating a regular burger for dinner with her siblings, she easily gobbled up the double burger. Just as quickly, her belly bloated outward. Her stomach swelled until it matched Autumn's. Cindy’s hips were still wider, pulling the elastic of her pants tighter. She didn’t even stop to marvel at her growth, instantly digging into the chicken tenders. As she finished the first strip, a McPreggo’s unique conundrum occurred.
Cindy was pregnant with four babies, but they were not all the same age so to speak. The twins from the burger were a full nine months but the chicken strips gave her another set of twins, only at one trimester along. Finishing the second strip made them grow to two trimesters and the last one had them catch up with their other wombmates. Cindy had never had the chicken strips before but instantly enjoyed the staggered growth the meal provided.
At the other end of the table, Megan was also devouring her feast. Megan started with the strips, unaware how they worked differently to add twins. She dipped them in the fry sauce as she ate, unaware how much danger her already tight pants were in.
Autumn looked at Megan’s sextuplet belly. It was so big and she hadn’t even eaten anything that changed the size or weight of the babies. Autumn watched Megan take large bites out of the chicken sandwich. It was a personal test of Autumn to see the outcome of this item. This sandwich had a small element of randomness. You could get either one or two babies out of it.
Watching the last bite go past Megan’s plump lips, Autumn offered to rub her belly. Autumn spent all day seeing and touching pregnant bellies, so she had become adept at figuring out baby quantity in a pregnancy. She carefully judged Megan’s stomach to determine if she had septuplets or octuplets. After feeling for kicks and mentally comparing the belly to others she had seen, Autumn was certain Megan had gotten twins, bringing her up to a whopping eight babies.
Cindy let out a burp, immediately going for her milkshake. Megan scolded her daughter for the shameless display. Autumn redirected the conflict by asking what activities they would do while pregnant. Cindy shared the first time she heard about the restaurant, the party her sorority sister put together for them to eat from the menu and show off their massive guts. Megan blushed as she admitted she would purposely knock things over with her belly or hips. She loves resting her belly on a countertop or when her husband would lift it from behind. Autumn had them both shocked when she told them her roommates also frequent the eatery, resulting in a very fertile household. Once they spent an entire day stuck on the couch, all of them too big to get up.
As they talked, the Williams women snacked on their sides. Megan dipped her fries in the fry sauce after every bite, eating as much of it as she could. Cindy alternated between large gulps of her milkshake and her chicken nuggets, making sure she dipped them in ketchup before popping them into her mouth.
Cindy shifted as she felt a hot flash wash over her. Like how pressure would build in her stomach, she felt it deep in her chest. Her nipples felt tender and sore as her breast began to fill with milk. The clasps of her bra snapped, causing Cindy to awkwardly fish the broken undergarment out from her sweater. She dropped the outgrown clothing to the floor, raising her hand to grope the sensitive tits she grew. Cindy’s sweater rolled up from her belly’s growth, but now it was stretched from the soccer ball size boobs she now sported.
Cindy stifled a moan as the real effect of the milkshake took place. Her nipples grew, pushing against the fabric of her hoodie, making two undeniable bumps. Slowly, the bumps began to darken as Cindy began to leak through her top. She panted as she felt the pressure release from her chest.
Autumn and Cindy turned their attention over at Megan, expecting some kind of a response. Instead, they saw her dipping her finger into the small cup her fry sauce came in, licking it clean. She was so focused on the flavor of the food, she failed to realize the effects.
“This fry sauce is delicious! What is its special power?” Megan asked as she licked her fingers.
“It makes your butt fat,” Cindy said bluntly as she adjusted her top.
Megan laughed, “Isn’t that what regular food does?”
Autumn and Cindy shot each other a glance and then all three women looked down as Megan’s pants. These pants have been pushed past their limit since before Megan drove to the mall. The pants burst at the seam, Megan’s massive thighs oozed out from the fabric. Her ass swelled, pressing into the backrest of the chair. Megan felt the chair on her bare skin, now only in her panties. Her ass and thighs bloated with fat, making her massive ass dominate her frame once again.
Her belly also grew. The babies readjusted themselves, pushing Megan’s belly forward. She struggled to reach her belly button before, but now it grew even farther beyond her reach. She had lost her orb of a gut, now sporting a torpedo shaped pregnancy. Her chair groaned under her growth and weight. She froze, unsure if she passed the weight limit for the chair.
Seeing the potential property damage her mother could cause, Cindy quickly scarfed down the rest of her nuggets. Some ketchup spilled on her vast cleavage, but she’d clean it later. She groaned as she got up, firmly gripping the chair and table for support. As she rose, the last of her meal made its changes.
Rather than Cindy gaining weight, the nuggets went straight to her babies. The babies grew, making Cindy’s belly inflate. The weight of the babies made Cindy lean forward, throwing off her center of gravity. One of her babies decided to test out their new size, give a powerful kick. Cindy’s whole belly shook as an enlarged foot pressed against her skin.
Autumn had the menu and its effect memorized, so she quickly did the math on Cindy’s alterations. She had two orders of nuggets, totaling 12 nuggets. Each one grew the babies by 2% of their weight and the babies were usually seven pounds. Cindy’s babies gained about six pounds together. Cindy had grown to the size and weight of quintuplets without adding a fifth baby.
Once she was fully standing, Cindy’s babies’ also readjusted themselves. Her giant belly sagged a little and then began leaning to the left. Her oversized babies crowded together, choosing that half to be more comfortable. Cindy stumbled, her center of gravity being thrown around every time she tried to walk.
Once she was able to move, Cindy waddled over to her mom. Autumn and Cindy each grabbed a hand and pulled. They grunted and groaned, trying to use their own baby weight to counter Megan’s. Megan pushed her feet against the ground and after a few tries, the mountainous mother finally stood.
Megan looked over at her daughter, taking in the changes. Her belly was massive, leaning to the left so much it looked impossible to waddle. Her boobs filled out her sweater, the milk now dripping down onto her belly. Her nipples still poked through the fabric, like thumbtacks.
Cindy looked at her mother, amazed at what she had for a first-time visit. Her belly was the size of a stretched out beach ball, extending far out in front of her. Her hips, thighs and ass all inflated alongside her octuplet pregnancy. And the most oblivious feature was how Megan was dressed.
Megan’s blazer held together by a single button. Her black bra and panties could be seen, but they were difficult to notice. Megan naturally showed a lot of cleavage, so with a popped blazer, she showed even more. Her panties could barely be seen from any angle, as the belly blocked it from the front and her ass turned them into a thong at the back.
Autumn was the most ecstatic about the successful dinner. Megan and Cindy had become opposites in a single meal. Megan’s ass dwarfed Cindy’s, but Cindy’s tits surpassed her mother’s. Neither was lacking in the other’s department, but both figures dominated Autumn’s tiny twin belly.
“Autumn! Get them out of here. I want to go home,” a voice barked from the kitchen.
Autumn looked at the clock and realized the mall would close shortly, meaning she was behind on clean up for the restaurant. Autumn waddled as fast as she could to the kitchen, leaving the mother and daughter alone. They felt each other's belly and then slowly started waddling towards the door.
Autumn came running back, holding some unflattering sweatpants. She handed them to Megan, catching her breath from such a small sprint.
“Those are the largest pants I’ve ever found at a store. I save them for emergencies,” Autumn explained. “I hope they fit.”
Autumn left again, now to actually do her job. Megan handed the pants to Cindy as she leaned against the wall. Cindy awkwardly squatted down, reading the tag of the pants. Her eyes shot wide upon seeing four X’s before the L. Megan and Cindy worked quietly and efficiently to get the pants on Megan. Megan attempted to push her behemoth behind in while Cindy grunted as she pulled the pants over them.
Cindy's legs burned as she stood up. She was tired and not just from the babies. She adjusted her soaked sweater, pulling it down to cover the top of her belly. It immediately rolled up, to which Cindy rubbed her belly in defeat.
Megan huffed as they left. She gained so much weight in babies and fat. The little ones pressed against her lungs something she never had an issue with before. Her legs were so big she would still be waddling without the belly.
The two walked in silence, apart from the groans and moans caused by the 12 babies between them. Cindy noticed how tight the pants were on her mom and made a mental note to ask Autumn where she got them. Once they reached their cars in the parking lot, both women desperately needed to sit down.
“Um, Cindy, sweetie,” Megan began as they leaned against the cars. “I’m sorry for sneaking out but I really enjoyed tonight. And you enjoyed it too. So, I was wondering, just to celebrate your first year of college being done, maybe we could have a mother-daughter day? Maybe this weekend?”
Cindy smiled. That would be great mom. I’ll come here tomorrow to return the pants and invite Autumn.”
“Um, Cindy?” Megan now asked in a concerned tone. “I’m too big to get into my car.”
