I woke up the next morning, feeling unusually sore and exhausted. I sat up in bed, groaning a little as I felt the effects of last night's activities. As I looked down at myself, I was taken aback by just how swollen I was. My stomach was still slightly bloated, a reminder of the previous night's events, and my skin was still flushed.

I gingerly touched my belly, tracing the swollen skin with my fingers. I had never looked like this before...

The memories of last night flashed through my mind like a movie reel, the sensations and emotions rushing back to me in waves. I could remember the feeling of being completely full, the sight of my swollen stomach, the intensity of my need. It had been unlike anything I had ever experienced before, and it had left me utterly changed. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts and refocus on the present...

“baby, wake up..” I said as I shook her shoulder gently to wake her up