
The Incredible Pregnancy
By Storybird

03 Aug, 2023

Hi, I'm Chiv. A rather unusual name, right? Well, I'm anything but usual. I'm a superhuman with this weird mixed blessing - I can teleport and control minds. Yes, you heard that right. However, there's a catch. Nice to meet you.

Every time I teleport, my belly grows 20% larger. As if being 29 months pregnant isn't already a challenge. Oh yes, you got it right, I'm expecting... again. After already raising fourteen. Just a regular supermom.

And if I'm using my mind control, I'm adding 10% of what I control's weight to my tummy. So imagine the size now. My baby bump is more like a baby mountain. Yet, that doesn't stop me.

Recently, I was assigned to take down Erkil, the ringleader of a notorious criminal organization that had been terrorizing our city. Teleporting into his compound was my only option.

With one more strain of effort, I vanished from my home and appeared in the compound's core. My belly ballooned in size. I looked like a walking planet, but I was not deterred.

I wandered the dimly lit corridors, using my mind to scan for Erkil. I used my abilities to control the minds of his goons, making them ignore my presence. Each mind control made my belly expand but the mission was paramount.

When I finally found Erkil, he was all alone. Perfect. I approached him slowly, my massive belly leading the way, and he turned around. Fear flashed in his eyes as he realized who I was.

But it was too late. I used my mind control to make him stand still as I drew my weapon. My belly grew further but I ignored the discomfort. I had a job to complete.

With a swift movement, Erkil was gone. I paused for a moment, a hint of relief washed over me. I had succeeded. Now, I just needed to get out of here.

But before I could teleport, a sharp pain jolted through my body. My water broke. Oh no. Not now. Not here. I was in labor, amidst a bunch of unconscious goons, with a belly too large for me to move.

I tried to teleport, but the pain was severe. It took all my concentration just to breathe. I needed to be quick or I'd have this baby right here.

Gathering every ounce of strength and grit, I teleported again. The relocation sent stabbing pain through my body. I wheezed as my belly bulged out even more, but I had made it home.

I called my trusted friend, Mara, who was also a midwife. She arrived quickly, her eyes wide at the sight of my colossal belly. We didn't have much time.

The labor was intense. Mara worked diligently, and as tough as it was, I was used to it. This was my fifteenth time, after all.

Eventually, I gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. She was perfect in every sense. Strong, just like her mother, and hopefully, a lot less troublesome.

Mara couldn't help but marvel at how quickly my belly deflated. It was soft and squishy, and I no longer looked like a whale.

Looking at my baby, I knew it was all worth it... every mission, every expansion of my belly, and every ounce of the discomfort.

As I held my baby close, I realized how much I loved my job and my family. I wouldn't trade this life for anything.

The very next day, I received a new assignment. There was a drug dealer creating havoc downtown. I looked at my now average-sized belly and heaved a sigh.

Let's make the city safe, I thought, for my fifteen babies. After all, what's a little more weight? I am Chiv, the superhuman, supermom assassin. Ready for anything.