Sonya exits the toilets and returns into the bustling bar, as music and dancing now begins to take place. Trying to avoid suspicion she slowly walks towards the entrance to the private rooms on the other side of the bar, taking each step cautiously, careful not to upset her balance and tumble over, lifting her belly with both hands as if it were an anvil. Despite her odd state attracting notable looks she isn't interrupted or given much thought by any of the bars patrons, slipping through to the private rooms without any commotion. As she enters the notably quieter corridor, she can clearly hear her belly growl and gurgle as well as the tight creasing of her latex trousers, all of which attract the confusion of a nearby couple making out against the wall. Sonya pays them no heed an quickly approaches door number 9, knocking and waiting awkwardly for an answer. She is quickly received by her twin sister, still dressed in her blue dress but it is now gruesomely stretched by her distended stomach, rippling underneath the silk cloth.
"Quick, come in," urges Anna, pulling Sonya into the dark room by her arm.
Sonya tumbles in, nearly falling over as she lurches forward but manages to keep herself upright, letting her look around the room. Its a small dark place, dull mostly, a bed and lamp, with an on suite bathroom. A monotony only broken by the clothes littered on the floor.
"You were fast," comments Anna pointing at Sonya's huge stomach.
"Well I don't take three dates if that's what you mean," retorts Sonya rubbing her belly proudly.
"I told you, I was waiting to see if he had any friends. And look he did, now where would you have been without me?"
Sonya smiles and looks at her sister.
"A lot hungrier. Thank you," she says before walking to Anna and hugging her squeezing their stomachs together, letting you feel the squirming and kicking of Matt through the fleshy walls. They finish their hug and then sit on the bed to rest.
"So, how was he?" asks Sonya curiously.
"Bitter, sour but satisfying. And yours?"
"Sweet. I almost feel bad about eating him,"
"No you don't," states Anna.
"No of course not," confirms Sonya, giggling whilst patting her gut.
"So, are you ready?"
