The Passenger's Passenger (Patreon)

Today was Regina’s second day driving her Jeep for the passenger transport company Vroomer. The previous day, a Saturday had been surprisingly uneventful and she barely had any passengers during the hours she drove. Today she was hopeful for a better bounty as she followed the GPS directions to pick up her first customer of the day. She pulled up to an apartment building and waited patiently for her customer, a woman named  LaSheka to come down.

After some time had passed and Regina was about to call the passenger, she looked out the window and saw what looked like a incredibly pregnant woman with quadruplets making her way laboriously down the stairs. Regina stared in awe as the woman reached the bottom of the stairwell and waved, at her before waddling over to the car. LaSheka wore little more than a Navy blue sports bra and matching headband, a pair of spandex yoga shorts and sneakers, leaving her gargantuan swollen belly exposed bare to the world. To regina’s further surprise, LaSheka,having waddled her way to the car, opened the passenger side door instead of the back seat and proceeded the long process of inserting her body and accompanying massive belly into the front seat. Regina stared wide eyes and slack jawed as the passenger made herself as comfortable as her ponderous mass would allow. 

“Umm...good morning?” LaSheka said once she was settled, snapping Regina out of her trance.

“Oh! H-Hi. Good morning! LaSheka right?” Regina sputtered

“Yup, That’s me. You got the adr-OURP*...’scuse me. You got the address? I’m going to the gym.” LaSheka said casually crossing her arms atop her bulging belly and settling into the snug seat. 

“Y-yup. I got it. And we’re off.”

Regina put her car in gear and following the App GPS headed off toward the location. The drove in relative silence for a while, the gym being quite a ways off. As Regina drove, she couldn't help looking over at the cumbersome swell beside her as from time to time something inside would shift beneath the surface of the stretched skin, all the while low steady gurgling and churning noises be heard. LaSheka looked out the window silently, arms still crossed, that is aside from when she would rub a hand over a excessive protrusion from inside her gravid stomach, or an occasional hiccup or stifled burp. Regina had so many questions, and finally decided to break the ice.

“So, how far along are you?” Regina asked, her eyes focused on the road to avoid eye contact.

“Huh? What do ya...Ooohhh! Oh, yes” LaSheka replied, seeming to remember she had to be pregnant.“ Oh, y-ooURP*...you know. Any day now.” She laughed nervously. Her churning belly shifted dramatically almost in response to her words, and with a grunt, LaSheka jabbed it with an elbow.

“Yea, you look it. No offense.” Regina said. “Why are you going to the gym in such a state, if you don’t mind me asking?”

“Oh, well you know I kinda ate a bit too much last night. *Hiccup* Like, I really pigged out, after the club. This guy game over and one thing led to ano-ooOOURP*….ugh...another and here I am. I figured with a feast like that, I’d better start working out now, burn whatever calories i can early.” LaSheka explained, either not realizing or ignoring the confusion on Regina’s face. Just before Regina could inquire further LaSheka pointed out the Bold’s Gym coming up.

Once regina pulled up in front of the building she wished LaSheka  a good day telling her not to push it too hard today in her workout.

“Sheeeet, no promises, girl. With all this extra meat to burn I’ll be in here all week. I really gotta lay off the one-night-stand.” LaSheka replied pulling herself up into a standing position with concerted effort, the now obvious squirming in her huge belly vigorously increasing. “Thanks for the BWORP ...ride.”

As LaSheka waddled her way to the gym’s entrance, Regina watched the woman's tall muscular form struggle with the huge active stomach protruding from it. Just as she was about to turn away and drive off Regina noticed A protrusion pushing out  from the tight belly skin of what almost looked like a face. LaSheka, slapped the protrusion hard with an open hand causing it to recede, a moment before looking over her shoulder at Regina. The two women made eye-contact for a splint-second in which LaSheka winked. A moment later the engorged predator pushed through the doors into the gym and disappeared.

A moment later, Regina’s Vroomer app rang out indicating a large tip and a 5 star rating.

-The End