Chapter 4: Changing Bodies, Changing minds

Warning: Its rated M for a reason *wink wink*

Huey sat silently in the driver's seat, trying to focus on the road. Next to him, Jazmine scrolled through her phone, occasionally glancing up to catch the scenery passing by. She was glowing. He could see it in the subtle curve of her smile, the brightness in her eyes—twelve weeks into her pregnancy, and she looked more radiant than ever. The excitement she felt for this new phase in their lives was palpable, almost contagious. But for Huey, beneath the excitement, there was an undercurrent of something else.

For weeks now, he had tried to summon the courage to talk to her about his feelings—his real feelings about the pregnancy. But every time he thought he'd found the right moment, something held him back. Her joy, her optimism, her sheer belief in them. How could he shatter that? How could he voice his doubts, his fears, his uncertainty, when she was so blissfully happy?

The mall came into view, its sprawling parking lot packed with cars. Jazmine looked up from her phone, her face lighting up.

"I can't believe I'm already twelve weeks," she said, her hand instinctively moving to rest on her small but growing belly. "I feel like everything is happening so fast."

Huey nodded, keeping his eyes on the road. "Yeah. It is."

Jazmine didn't seem to notice the tension in his voice, or maybe she just chose to ignore it. Her excitement was enough to carry her through any awkward silences, as it had for the past several weeks. She had been planning this shopping trip for days, eager to buy maternity clothes now that her body was beginning to change more noticeably.

Huey parked the car, and they made their way inside the mall. The air-conditioned space was a welcome relief from the heat outside, and Jazmine practically dragged him toward the nearest maternity store, her enthusiasm bubbling over. She was like a kid in a candy store, pulling outfits off racks and holding them up to her changing figure.

"These are so cute!" she exclaimed, holding up a flowy dress with a waistband designed to accommodate a growing belly. "I didn't realize maternity clothes could actually be stylish."

Huey stared at her, though his thoughts were miles away. He watched as she moved through the store, holding tops and pants against her body, evaluating them in the mirror. Her body had changed so much already. Her belly, though small, was undeniably there, a sign of the life growing inside her. But it wasn't just her belly—her hips had widened, her breasts had become fuller, and her curves were more pronounced than ever. Jazmine had always been thick, but pregnancy made her ass even bigger. He couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked, how the changes only enhanced her natural beauty.

Jazmine turned to him, holding up a pair of jeans with an elastic waistband. "What do you think?"

"They look nice," he said, his voice soft. And they did. But as much as he admired her newfound curves, he couldn't shake the guilt gnawing at him. How could he be thinking about how sexy she looked when he hadn't even been honest with her about how he felt? He hadn't told her about the anxiety that kept him up at night, about how unprepared he felt for fatherhood, about the fear that maybe, just maybe, he wasn't ready for this.

Jazmine continued browsing. She chatted excitedly about all the things she wanted to buy for the baby, about how much she was looking forward to setting up the nursery. Huey just nodded along, but inside, his chest felt tight.

After what felt like hours of shopping, they finally made their way back to the car, bags of clothes in tow. Jazmine was glowing with satisfaction, her hand resting on her belly as they walked.

Huey stated, "did you really have to buy the whole damn store?"

Jazmine laughed "oh hush Huey, it's not that much stuff. Plus, I am only going to get bigger over the next seven months, so yes, I needed all of this."

Huey placed the bags in their car and opened the door for Jazmine. He then went to the driver's seat and started their journey home. They drove home in near silence, the radio providing the only background noise.

Once they were back at the house, Jazmine kicked off her shoes and flopped onto the couch with a contented sigh. She looked over at Huey, her eyes soft and filled with warmth.

Huey plops down beside her, his eyes immediately drawn to Jazmine's expanded form. His tongue darts out to wet his lips as he takes in the sight of her voluptuous figure - the lush curves of her breasts, the dip of her navel, the flare of her hips.

He reaches out to trail his fingertips along the curve of her waist, marveling at the smoothness of her skin.

"God, Jazmine... you're absolutely stunning," Huey breathes reverently, his gaze drinking her in.

His hand drifts lower, skimming over the swell of her hips before dipping teasingly beneath the hem of her leggings. Jazmine shivers at his touch, a soft gasp escaping her lips

"All these changes... I'm still getting used to them myself." She arches subtly into Huey's exploratory caress, craving more of his attention. His fingers skim along the slick folds of her panties and she bites back a moan, desire flaring hot and needy.

"You're so sexy," Huey murmurs, his voice low and rough with want. He removes her leggings and hooks his fingers in her panties and tugs them aside, exposing her glistening pink flesh

He leans in closer, his hot breath ghosting over the sensitive skin of Jazmine's inner thighs. The scent of her arousal perfumes the air, sweet and intoxicating. Huey inhales deeply, savoring the heady fragrance before dragging his tongue along the length of her slit. Jazmine cries out, her hips bucking involuntarily as pleasure sparks through her nerve endings.

"Fuck, you taste incredible," Huey groans, lapping at her dripping essence. He focuses on her clit, circling the swollen bud with the tip of his tongue before suckling gently. Jazmine moans loud, tangling her fingers in his hair as he works her higher and higher. Her slick walls flutter around nothing, aching to be filled.

"Please," Jazmine whimpers

Huey releases her clit with a wet pop, smirking up at Jazmine's flushed face. "So desperate for my cock already, aren't you baby?" He grips her thighs and spreads her wide, revealing her swollen, glistening folds. "Don't worry, I'm gonna give you exactly what you need."

With that, he plunges two thick fingers knuckle-deep into Jazmine's tight channel. She screams, back arching as he stretches her sensitive walls. Huey pumps his fingers hard and fast, curling them to hit that perfect spot inside her. Jazmine writhes mindlessly, lost to the intense pleasure radiating from where he's touching her.

"That's it, take my fingers like a good girl," Huey growls, scissoring and twisting his digits. "Fuck, you're so tight... can't wait to feel you wrapped around my dick." He scissors his fingers,

Huey continues thrusting his fingers into Jazmine's soaked pussy, relishing the obscene sounds of her arousal filling the room. Her slick walls grip him like a vice, fluttering wildly as he drives her towards climax. "Come on baby, cum for me," he urges, his voice a deep rumble against her thigh. "Want to feel this pussy squeeze my fingers before I split you open on my fat cock."

Jazmine keens desperately, her nails digging into Huey's shoulders as he fucks her with wild abandon. Pleasure coils tighter and tighter in her core, until it finally snaps. "Oh god, oh fuck, I'm cumming!" she wails, convulsing violently as ecstasy crashes over her. Her juices gush out to coat Huey's hand, dripping down to pool on the couch. He works her through it, prolonging her climax until she collapses against the cushions, panting and trembling.

Huey slowly withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his lips to lick them clean with relish. "Delicious," he states savoring her tangy-sweet essence.

"Please," Jazmine whines, trying desperately to grind against his teasing touch. "I need you so badly"

Her pleas spur Huey to action, and he wastes no time shoving his pants down to free his aching erection. He grips her hips and notches himself at her entrance, teasing her slick folds. "look at me Jazmine" Huey states as he slowly pushes himself in.

Jazmine locks eyes with Huey as he slowly sinks into her welcoming heat, a long, low moan spilling from her lips. "Ungh yes, so fucking big..." she gasps.

"Fuck, your pussy feels incredible," he groans, giving her a moment to adjust to his massive size. "So goddamn tight... like it was made just for me." Huey begins to move, withdrawing almost completely before slamming back into her.

The lewd slapping of skin on skin echoes obscenely through the living room as Huey ruthlessly pounds into Jazmine.

"Ahh Huey! Fuck I am about to cum again!" Jazmine screams out in ecstasy

"Fuck me too Jaz" Huey groans

With one final, brutal thrust he buries himself to the hilt inside her fluttering walls, throwing his head back with a guttural moan.

Jazmine wails as she feels Huey's cock erupt, they collapse onto the couch

They lie tangled together on the couch, chests heaving as they catch their breath in the aftermath of their explosive coupling. Huey's slips from Jazmine's tender folds.

"Damn, that was incredible," Jazmine pants, still reeling from the intensity of their lovemaking

"Yeah" Huey pants, "Sorry I couldn't help it, you look too damn good today."

Jazmine blushes, happy that pregnancy hasn't changed Huey's view on her appearance. She feels just as sexy today as she felt before pregnancy. That's something any girl would love.

Huey and Jazmine had both fallen into an exhausted sleep on the couch, the weight of the day pressing down on them. Their hands intertwined, resting between them, as they drifted off into a restless slumber. The room was quiet, save for the faint hum of the TV in the background. It was around midnight when Huey felt a soft tremor next to him. At first, he dismissed it as a dream, but the shaking persisted, becoming more desperate.

"Huey," a weak voice whispered, trembling. He blinked his eyes open, his vision adjusting to the dim light of the room. Jazmine was beside him, her face pale and eyes brimming with tears. She clutched at his arm tightly, her entire body quivering. "Huey," she said again, her voice cracked with fear. He was fully awake now, a jolt of adrenaline coursing through him as he took in her panicked expression.

"What's wrong?" he asked, his heart racing.

Jazmine opened her mouth, but no words came out. Instead, she motioned downward with shaking hands. It took a moment for Huey to understand what she was pointing at. The blanket covering them was slightly askew, and beneath it, Jazmine's Panties were stained with Blood. Huey's breath caught in his throat. He felt the world narrow to that single point of fear.

"I... I don't know what's happening," Jazmine whimpered. "There's blood… I'm scared."

Huey's mind went into overdrive. He didn't know much about pregnancy complications, but he knew this wasn't right. Jazmine was 12 weeks pregnant—this shouldn't be happening. Without a word, he sat up, moving swiftly but gently to help her stand. His hand found hers again, squeezing tightly as if trying to transfer strength through their clasped fingers.

"We need to go," he said firmly, keeping his voice steady for her sake, even though a storm of panic was brewing inside him.

They moved quickly, grabbing their jackets and keys. The drive to the clinic felt endless, each second ticking painfully slow. Huey kept glancing at Jazmine, who was leaning against the passenger seat, her face ashen and eyes wide with fear.

The clinic's lights were harsh and blinding as they rushed in. Jazmine's OBGYN was on call and met them almost immediately, her calm, professional demeanor a slight comfort amidst the chaos.

"Jazmine, we're going to take care of you," the doctor said, guiding her to the examination room.

Huey stayed by her side, holding her hand tightly as the doctor performed an ultrasound. The room was heavy with tension, each second feeling like an eternity. Finally, the doctor spoke, her voice soothing but serious.