A pseudo-followup to this little bit here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/418795

Huzzah for tormenting this boy some more. Also with another short story to flex my writing muscle:

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It had been a while since Kenta's last 'visit' to Capsule Corporation, and despite the Micro Band fiasco, Bulma had invited him back over to show there was no hard feelings. Of course, she also requested that he bring some fresh-baked goodies with him. Not only does he get an opportunity to make amends for an... embarassing lack of self-control, but he gets to hold on to a recurring customer. With boxes of treats in tow, Kenta returned to Capsule Corp. and stepped into the lobby. "Oh good, you're here!" Kenta perked up at the sound of Bulma's voice. "Oh, miss Bulma! It's good to seeee... you... again..." Kenta trailed off as Bulma strolled into his view. It had been a while since he last delivered to Capsule Corp, but he wasn't expecting there to be such a big change. The 'big' change being that Bulma was currently expecting another child, and judging by the size of her stomach she looked ready to pop any moment! What made things even more awkward was that Bulma decided to squeeze her newfound figure into her casual wear, leaving that large baby bump bared to her guest. His eyes instinctively locked onto that massive middle as her fingers stroked along the smooth, distended flesh. "So glad you're here so quickly, I was really looking forward to those sweets of yours." She said with a smile, patting that motherly midriff. Kenta tried to reply, but all that came out was gibberish. Bulma just snickered. "Well don't just stand there, let's go set those boxes down. The smell of those goodies is getting to me!" She said, leading Kenta to a more comfortable room. As he walked behind her, Kenta couldn't help but focus a little on Bulma's waddling, those wide child-bearing hips swinging from side to side as her jeans clung tightly onto them. ...Was she doing that on purpose?

Once they relocated, Kenta quickly found himself a seat and sat the boxes of pastries down on a table in front of him, while Bulma pulled up a seat across from him and immediately opened up a box. "Say, miss Bulma. I uh... I wanted to apologize for that whole Micro Band thing... I shouldn't have tried to pull a stunt like that, and I still feel really guilty about it..." Kenta explained, feeling the need to get it off his chest quickly. Bulma looked up from her box of chocolate muffins to give Kenta a smile. "Honestly it feels like it happened so long ago I can't really stay mad. Besides, after what happened next, I think you learned your lesson..." She smirked. Kenta blushed at the memory of Bulma's bloated belly smothering his shrunken form, but helped himself to a nearby cookie to calm his nerves. Bulma meanwhile just happily stuffed her face until the box was empty, licking her fingers clean of chocolate residue. "~URP~ Those muffins were incredible!" She sighed happily, leaning back in her seat and rubbing over her stomach. As if it wasn't huge enough, packing it full of muffins had added an extra few inches. Her tight white top had only slid upwards further as a result, and the way she layed back only made it look bigger, much to Kenta's frustration. "Bet you enjoyed it too, didn't you?" She said, looking down at her belly as if she were talking to the baby inside, then looked up at Kenta as if to direct the question at him as well. Kenta flinched when Bulma's gaze caught him staring, quickly turning away to take another bite out of his cookie.

"I think I'll fetch us some tea before I dig into the rest of these. You look like you could use a cup." Bulma said with a smile, struggling a bit to rise from her seat. "H-Hold on, lemme give you a hand." Kenta hopped up, offering to help Bulma onto her feet. By the time he crouched down to pull her up, she had already risen... and Bulma's giant gut collided with Kenta's face, knocking him onto the floor. "...Oh dear, I'm awfully sorry, Kenta. It's just so hard to move with such a large belly..." She apologies, but that sly smile on her lips made this seem like much less of an 'accident'. "I-It's... fine..." Kenta replied, looking up at his host... which might've been a mistake. "It's gonna be a pain walking all the way to the kitchen, this thing is so heavy..." Bulma sighed, arching her back and pushing her bump outwards. Kenta's starting to think she's doing this on purpose...

Art done by Vale-City, colored by me. Characters belong to their respective owners.

...I really should try to reign back this shameless craving for Dragon Ball waifus before I throw this dork to Chi-Chi next.

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