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Moonlight bathed the Forger bedroom in silver hues. you and Anya slept soundly, while Yor stirred, her massive form shifting under the sheets. A deep, resonant growl echoed from her distended belly. With a sigh, she poked her soft stomach, whispering to her cravings. She leaned in, pressing a tender kiss to you's cheek, then struggled to rise, her heavy frame groaning against the mattress. The bedroom door seemed impossibly narrow as she squeezed through, her steps heavy and creaking on the floorboards. In the kitchen, the fridge light illuminated her face as she guzzled milk straight from the carton, a contented burp escaping her lips. Just as she reached for chocolate ice cream, a small voice piped up from the shadows.