Brooke was really just your average girl; 17 years old. She had long, dark brown, straightened hair with dark blue on the end. Her body was fairly small; short in height, slim figure, and little, perky breasts to match. But she was content with what she had in herself.
It was a Friday night. Brooke always took a shower right before bed and tonight was no different.
She turned on the water to a medium to low heat since she liked her showers more on the cooler side. Brooke removed her clothes and stepped into the shower, moments later, washing herself.
After a few minutes, she got a little thirsty. So she tilted her head up and opened her mouth for a drink. She didn't get much and wasn't satisfied. But Brooke was a smart girl. She got decent grades. So her first instinct was to remove the shower-head to get a steady, single stream of water.
Upon twisting the shower-head, she heard a squeak before it fell to the tiled shower floor. Even though it missed her feet, Brooke still gasped and looked up at the shower. A swift and steady stream of water came rushing into her mouth. Technically, this is what she wanted. So she did not close her mouth and happily began to drink.
A couple minutes went by and she started to feel a sharp pain in her abdomen. Without looking, Brooke placed a hand on her tummy and what she felt raised an eyebrow. That's when she stopped drinking and looked down to see her once small, flat belly now protruding outward a good 3-4 inches. She gasped yet again and stumbled backward against the wall at the sight of herself. As she did, the water inside her sloshed around violently, making her feel a little queasy.
Once she came to her senses, he put one hand under her stomach and turned off the water flow with the other. Slowly stepping out of the shower, Brooke carefully dried herself off. Her heart began racing with anxiety as she heard the water swish around with every movement she made, even though she kept her motion to a bare minimum to prevent feeling more sick.
Brooke slowly picked up and put on her panties along with her night-shorts and shirt. But her shirt only went a third of the way down her full belly. She sighed and her stomach groaned loudly. She had never felt more full in her life; not even close.
Her head slowly peeked out the bathroom door and looked left to right. Nobody was around to see her. The bedroom was just down the hallway. Just when she took two steps out, Brooke's 13 year old little sister, Allie could be heard coming toward the hallway from the kitchen.
Brooke couldn't let anyone see her like this. Not even her own sister could. So she shuffled down the hall as quickly as she possibly could and jumped into bed. She soon realized her mistake. Her tummy gurgled and sloshed quite loudly. She nearly puked, but held it in.
Gasping slightly, Brooke rubbed her belly with both hands until its contents settled. Then she heard footsteps coming closer. Without a doubt, she knew it was Allie.
Taking a deep breathe, she tried to stay absolutely still as she saw her sister's shadow cast itself across the room.
"Sis? Are you okay?" Allie calmly asked from the doorway. "I heard some weird noise coming from this direction. I thought it may be you."
Opening her mouth to respond, Brook let out a small, but noticeable burp followed by a slightly louder gasp. The footsteps came closer to the bed.
"What the? Are you eating something? Did you get some sweets without me?" Allie questioned her. "Lemme have some too!" She put her hands on Brooke's arm and rolled her over to face her.
Allie's eyes widened when she saw her incredibly bloated sister. "A- Are you... Pregnant?" She paused for a second. Brooke just laid there, unsure of what to say. Allie caught herself. "Wait... You can't be pregnant. You looked just fine at dinner. Hmm... What got into you?" Allie poked her sister's tender belly and it sloshed for a bit, ending with a gurgle. "Water?" Allie questioned her once more.
Brooke winced in slight pain as her little sister poked her. "S- Stop! Don't p- poke it! It hurts..." She wined.
"How did you get like this?" Allie questioned further.
Letting out a deep sigh, Brooke explained the shower incident to her sister.
"Well..." Allie stood straight up and put her hands on her hips. "I must say I am impressed. I had no idea anyone could drink that much."
"Please don't tell Mom and Dad... O- or anyone for that matter!" Brooke pleaded to her sister.
Allie looked back at her with a smug look on her face. "Deal! ...But on one condition!"
Brooke looked up at her little sister and begged. "Anything! Just name it!"
The little sister smirked and leaned in to whisper into Brooke's ear. "I want you to do it again... But, lemme watch. Okay?" Allie smiled.
"A- Again?!" Brooke was startled by the idea. "I already feel like I'm going to throw up... I almost did!"
"No no. Not right now, silly. Maybe tomorrow night. Mom and Dad are going out to a business party after dinner and won't be back til late. It's perfect!" She responded.
With a little sigh, Brooke gave in. "F- Fine... B- But not too much! I don't wanna explode!" She heard loud churning coming from within her and she groaned. "I'm gonna be in the bathroom all night..."
