“That’s your diaphragm giving up,” Nikki said, though she wasn’t doing much better. She was chewing an Oreo with the enthusiasm of a prisoner eating last meal rations. Her stomach had expanded so much that she couldn’t see her feet. When she breathed, her belly rose and fell like a slow tide.
Felicity’s face was flushed. She had unzipped her hoodie completely, and her belly sat in her lap—round, hot, and hard. She pressed a palm to it and winced. “I think I felt a stitch.” nikki and felicity belly stuffing part 1 target best
Felicity swallowed. Nikki swallowed. For five seconds, neither moved. “That’s your diaphragm giving up,” Nikki said, though