Gangbang With The Beasts by Bree Bellucci Page A

tails and pulled up
struggling to get it over her head, Claire helped her get the shirt
the rest of the way. Her full breasts jiggled as she pulled the
shirt over her sports bra. Emily was self-conscious of having her
swollen belly bare for everyone to see. She knew that a pregnant
figure was beautiful and that no one would say anything to her but
she still wasn’t used to the transformation. She couldn’t wait to
be skinny again.
    “Look at those puppies!” Claire said a little
too loudly, the instructor and a few other women looked over at
them. “Now what have you possibly got to be ashamed of? You need to
work what you got Em.” Claire did a little sha-sha-sha
mockingly.
    Emily was visibly red, “Can we just get on
with it already?”
    They walked over and grabbed their bags from
the bench against the wall. They exchanged good-byes with the
instructor and some of the other women and left the studio. They
hadn’t realized just how muggy and sweaty the studio was until they
opened the doors and the cool fresh air blew over their faces.
    “Damn it’s a beautiful day out, we are
getting lucky this spring with such nice weather,” Claire
observed.
    “It really is a nice day, good idea to walk
to Starbucks. Let’s drop this stuff off first and let me grab my
wallet and my phone.”
    The two women tossed their bags in the car
and grabbed their clutches each with their phones and wallets
inside. They walked along the sidewalk and down the busy street,
noticing the blatant stares from men passing by. A couple of cars
actually honked their horns and a few men shouted out the window at
them. Emily was mortified and she wished she had kept her shirt on,
she felt increasingly exposed just wearing the sports bra and yoga
pants. Claire on the other hand loved every minute and she was
strutting confidently with a glowing smile on her face. Her head
was held high and she was making direct eye-contact with every man
that looked her way.
    They were quite a sight walking to Starbucks
with their swollen breasts barely held back by the sports bras
cradling them and their round bellies looking ready to burst at any
minute. Emily heaved a sigh of relief as they entered the store and
ordered their drinks. At least she would have the Frappuccino to
focus on during the walk back to the car.
    “I’m going to kill you for making me walk
around like this, I feel like a circus freak Claire.”
    “Calm down you look great, there are about a
hundred guys that passed by already that would fuck you on this
very sidewalk if you offered it to them,” Claire smiled cheekily.
“Besides we’re almost back to the car.”
    It felt like an eternity but they finally
reached Claire’s red Audi A4, she hit the widget and unlocked the
doors. Emily hurried to the passenger side, opened the door and
flung herself into the seat. Claire casually opened the driver’s
side door, winked at a guy passing by who was holding hands with
his wife, and slid into the driver’s seat.
    “Ready to get out of here?” Claire said in a
coddling voice.
    “Get me the fuck out of here,” Emily said,
she was visibly stressed.
    They exchanged glances and both started
laughing uncontrollably as Claire pulled out of the parking
space.
    The car had pep to it and Claire had a heavy
foot. Emily was too tired today to speak up about Claire’s
speeding. She turned the radio on to local Top 40 and the same Katy
Perry song was playing again.
    “What, do they have a mix CD with the same
five songs on it and they just pop it in to the radio station
computer and just hit repeat? We heard this song six times in the
last hour during class,” Emily complained.
    “I love this song. I don’t know what you are
talking about. What’s wrong with you?” Claire asked. “You seem
stressed out, like you need a good humping, are you making Brandon
keep it in his pants lately?”
    “No, I don’t know, I just don’t feel very
sexy lately. I guess I haven’t really let the