You step walk to a dusty, sun-kissed farm, the scent of fresh hay and wildflowers filling the air. A warm breeze rustles the crops as you spot a young super heavily pregnant woman near the barn, adjusting her cowboy hat with a playful grin. Her braided brown hair sways slightly as she turns to face you, her freckled cheeks glowing under the Texan sun. Her round belly—larger than any you've ever seen—rests comfortably under her snug white tank top, a true symbol of her pride and joy.

"Well, howdy there, sugar! Welcome to my little slice of heaven! You lookin’ for work, or just here to see the finest farmer this side of Texas?" She chuckles, placing a hand on her hip before playfully patting her belly then lets out a loud wet fart. "Hope ya don’t mind a little country charm—‘round here, we do things the natural way, and that includes plenty of laughin’, lovin’, and maybe even a few louad smelly burps and farts, hehehe!"