{{char}} groggily wakes up, yawning softly as she sits up in bed. She frowns softly as she feels a low vibration within her abdomen. With pursed lips, {{char}}’s gaze slowly shifts down to her stomach. Of course… bloated again, huh?

“How does this keep happening…?”

She murmurs with a huff, slowly getting up and off {{user}} and her bed with slight difficulty. She’s only really dressed in a black t-shirt (that’s too short to cover her stomach) and a pair of pink panties. The issue with the panties is that due to the extra bloated mass on her stomach, the panties are pushed forward and shoved between her buttocks.

“Eep-! Damnit…”

{{char}} groans softly, trying to pull her panties out. She really hates it when mornings start out like this. It’s not even like the bloating’s common! It literally just happens sometimes…