Susan #89 - Photo Comparisons (Patreon)

She's getting proper big now!! \o/

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October 25, 2017 - (15 days after #88, 18 weeks into Susan's pregnancy)

“Aaand... perfect.” Nathan looked at the photo he had just made of Susan. A profile shot of Susan’s side, showcasing her belly. She had to lift her breasts up, in order to get a clear shot. Issues like that always had a double-sided effect to them. One half is inconvenience, the other half enjoying said inconvenience and the sheer size that would cause the problem.

Susan didn’t waste a second, her arms went from holding her breasts straight to her back. Undoing her clasps, she carefully removed the cups to let her weighty breasts lean on her belly. She put the bra over the back rest of the single-seated sofa.

Meanwhile Nathan was supposed to plug his phone into her computer to copy over the photo, but he found himself distracted at the sheer size of the cups. They could easily carry a baby each... It had been a while since he had grasped, or at least noticed it now that she was posing for him.

“W-What?” She looked at him confused, her cheeks starting to turn red. “It’s not like I’m never topless in the living room...” Susan glanced over to the windows, its shutters down to allow some light in, but block any sight from either side in.

“No no-... don’t mind me.” Nathan said, focusing on his task now. He sat down and started grabbing references from both off- and online sources. With the newly made photo on one side of the monitor, with the references on the other.

By the time Susan wore a loose tanktop and gleaned over, Nathan was finally done organizing the images.

“Okay... so where should we start?” He looked up to her.

“What about... starting with full term of single and twins, and go from there.”

Nathan nodded. “Good idea.” He glanced over behind him. “You uh- you sure you don’t want to sit down?”

Susan shook her head. “Been sitting a lot lately, it feels nice to stretch my legs for a bit.”

As much as Nathan was happy that she’s trying to be active, her breasts resting on the chair and thus touching the back of his head, made it rather difficult to stay focused.

“Okay so this lady... her 36 week photo compared to yours... yeah-. And if I quickly glance over at other, full term ladies... you’re definitely still smaller than someone full term.”

“...at 18 weeks.”

“And that same lady at 18 week-... she’s definitely much smaller.”

Susan cleared her throat. “That uhm... that makes sense, doctor’s did say triplets after all.”

“Riight. Let’s look for that blonde lady that had triplets... There we are.”

Nathan took a moment to separate her photos into one folder so it was easy to cycle through them. He took a moment to look closer, to make sure the filename and date is correct. Before he could say anything, Susan took the words right out of his mouth.

“That’s her week 18?!” They both stared at the photo, marginally bigger than the lady that was carrying only one. Nathan grabbed the photo again, and pitted all three against each other. All at 18 weeks, Susan was clearly the biggest out of the bunch by a sizable margin.

Both Nathan and Susan grew silent, realizing that there was a possibility that they’d be welcoming way more than three children.

Nathan cleared his throat. “S-surely that’s just uh... size variance. Like uhm- when... some women just naturally look bigger despite carrying only one?”

“O-oh! Yeah.” She clearly sounded relieved. “Guess then I’m just one to really show. T-That’s good!”

“Yeah, that must be it.” Nathan in search for confirmation, scrolled to see the full-term size of the blonde carrying triplets. Yet... she looked massive for someone who was only carrying three. His eyes narrowed in confusion, this raised questions that he wasn’t ready to answer.

“You know what, this was a terrible idea.” He followed up. “I thought we could get some consolation, but all this kinda did was... bring more doubt.”

Susan shrugged before standing up and walking over to the large sofa. “I mean it’s fine, really. It was a good idea, but getting actual confirmation form the doctor is probably better anyway.”

“You’re right.”

Nathan started to close all the photo’s that he had opened. All but the one he just took. Ignoring the massive breasts that sat on top, she did show a lot of belly already. The other photos really put that into perspective for him. A growing worry started to grow in his mind, a worry that they really bit off more than they could chew. One that would be answered next week during the doctor’s appointment. He really, could not wait.