-3 years ago-

Aaaaand, breach.
"Excellent work, Aylene." The instructor smiled, scribbling into her notepad as her student reached the far end of the pool. "Come on back. We're all done here." Aylene bobbed across the surface of the water, lazily making her way back to the stairs and sauntering out, panting softly to catch her breath. Swimming those laps had been strenuous, sure, but she was really just anxious about what the instructor would say. Evidently, the anxiety was registering on her face. "I think it's safe to say you earned your badge. Congratulations."
"T-thank you, I... yess!" Aylene practically shuddered with relief, her fists upraised in triumph as her comparatively diminutive teacher handed her a lifeguard badge. "T-this is awesome! I can't wait!" She clutched the badge to her bosom, grinning like an idiot at the amused human woman, who merely nodded up to her in reply.
"Good luck lifeguarding. It was a pleasure to teach you~" The instructor offered her most genuine smile as the whalegirl turned away with an eager series of nods.
"Thanks ok bye!" She was off in her equivalent of a flash, wobbling hurriedly to the changerooms, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of pride, and embarrassment at how proud she felt.

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She exited the changerooms, already deaf to the rest of the world, blasting music through a pair of massive headphones as her generous form jiggled beneath an equally enormous sweater and sweatpants. Absorbed in her own thoughts, she didn't pause until she had already bowled over the small fur who was waiting for her outside. "Wha? O-oh, Tommy, I'm so sorry!" Her face lit up in a full crimson blush as she stared down at the dazed catboy, who could only groan and force an amused grin as she helped him to his feet. "I-I didn't see or hear you, honest!"
"I believe you!" Tommy laughed, ears flicking as his eyes scanned the girl's towering bulk with poorly concealed pleasure. "How did you do? Are we still on for tonight?"
"Tonight?" The brunette could only gaze blankly down at the slender brown tabby, giving her head a bemused and nervous tilt. "Um... Were we... doing something... tonight?" She bit her lip at the look of disappointment on her friend's face.
"We were gonna... hang out, and listen to music, and stuff." Tommy's ears flopped as he dipped his head, his own cheeks flushing deeply now. "It's ok if you don't want to."
"O-oh my gosh, I forgot, I- I 100% forg- aah, of course I want to!" Aylene's hands clenched at her hair as she whined, the familiar sensation of overwhelming embarrassment soon paralyzing her. She could only offer the most apologetic smile she knew, as Tommy perked back up, putting on a wry smirk for her.
"How do you function sometimes?" He laughed, offering a hand to her. "It's cool. So... my place? My parents are out of town."

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"These guys are good right?" The catboy smiled to Aylene as his speakers blasted loud, abrasive music at the whalegirl's ears. She forced a smile in reply, her knees pulled in against her belly as the two of them sat on his bed, the sun dipping low outside.
"They're alright," She murmured in reply, her thoughts starting to turn to home as her belly rumbled heavily against her thighs. Dad would probably have dinner in the oven by now...
"Hey, um." Before she could register the movement, Tommy was very close, hovering near with a nervous smile. "Aylene, uh... can I say something... stupid?"
"Something stupid? L-like what, something I'd say?" She could only laugh him off, her heart starting to pick up speed as she sensed a change in her friend's demeanour. "Tommy..."
"I-I just... um... sorry." The catboy could only sigh, his cheeks burning as he dipped his gaze downward. "Just, close your eyes for a second. I have something to give you."
"Oh..." Aylene perked up at this. Tommy knew all her favourite kinds of chocolate bars. He was good at that: remembering what she liked. She dutifully shut her eyes, smiling and humming as if to pretend she had no idea what was going to meet her lips. Her humming came to an abrupt halt a moment later as she tasted saliva, not chocolate. "Mmh!?" Her eyes shot open. He was doing his best impression of a passionate kiss, his tongue slathering her face, as if he was expecting her to just let him in. Oh god, was she supposed to be playing along with this? Her heart began to race as the importance of the catboy's gesture sunk in. Quickly, she parted her lips and pressed against him, doing her best to return the kiss despite the anxious clenching in her gut. This was ok, everything was fine, it felt 100% right and she was definitely enjoying it! Shivering, she closed her eyes, wrapping her lips around the boy and smushing up closer. She'd done this before, a couple times, but never for this long. The first time, it had been a dare on the boy's part; his friends had put him up to it. The second time was just shyness, supposedly. Nothing had come of it. But Tommy wasn't pulling back. His hands were fondling her soft sides now, taking generous grabs and squeezes as her brows furrowed above tightly shut eyelids. She was feeling pleasure, right? This was enjoyable. It was supposed to feel like this. Nothing was wrong...

Oh god, everything was wrong.

Her cheeks went numb, and the rest of her soon followed. This was a disaster. Why was she so appalled by what everyone else in her class could never shut up about!? This was life, right? She was progressing as a person, climbing the next rung in the ladder of adult experience! Except it was awful and she hated it and she was a total freak for hating it- "Ghhmmmhh!" She shivered and swallowed, then opened her eyes. She blankly scanned the room. Tommy was gone. She felt... full. Slowly, her gaze turned down to her belly, finding it heavily swollen and writhing in her lap. "F-fuck!" Yelping, she rolled out of bed and onto her feet, stumbling aimlessly around the room as she scrambled for a mental solution to this new problem. What was wrong with her!? If everything hadn't been awful before, it was a total wreck now! He was going to hate her, and everyone was going to know what a monster she was, and- No, no, nobody could know. They'd lock her up. She was a menace to society. She had to relax, calm down, and approach this from a purely rational perspective. Everything was going to be fine. Tommy would understand.

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"Bhurrrrrrrrrrppp-" She exhaled as she slumped against her front door. The quaint, two story suburban home infused her with immediate relief, and some welcome numbness as well. Mom and Dad would be inside, with a warm, delicious dinner, and they loved her, and the world was ok. There was nothing to worry about. Accidents happened. It was all part of growing up. The whalegirl sighed and gave her still-swollen belly a curious jiggle, listening to it slosh with its heavy meal. It felt good. She'd eaten more, but never so much at once. There, nice and rational. She wasn't such a spaz after all. With a deep, slow inward breath, she pulled open the front door and squeezed inside. "Mom! Dad! ...I got my lifeguard license!!"

Aylene is (c) Moi~

Also, she exists in Axiworld's future canon, so '3 years ago' is extra meaningless, yeaaa!

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