Trigger Warning: Throwing up. First trimester symptoms.
This is a continuation from (Part 1) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ At first things didn’t seem any different. Ava felt a little more sluggish and not as sex hungry. She even requested clothes, which was unusual for her. She had spent so much time naked, being unable to have any clothes coded, and physical clothes worn into the game felt awful and couldn’t be removed. So this was a first.
Clothes were granted with the nifty new program that Bethany had been trying out. Whether it was jealousy of seeing that amazing night gown on Bethany or just a general feeling of wanting to be covered she was granted a shirt that was probably a man’s 2XL. It stretched comfortably to her knees, basically swallowing her body. It was extremely comfortable which was good, Because after about 20 minutes she started getting ridiculously tired.
Sitting up on the bed she opened her arms out to Bethany making a whining noise. Bethany turned around from the menu she was interfacing with. “Yes my love?” she asked
Ava just pouted “Cuddle.” She demanded, which brought a soft grin to Bethany’s face, it was one of those moments where Ava could see Brian poking through.
“Of course.” Bethany acquiesced, climbing into the bed and cuddling down with her little impregnated lover. Bethany ran her long slender fingers over ava’s body. Across her flat stomach which was guaranteed not to stay that way for long. Before running her hand up Ava’s body. He fingers wandered through ava’s undercut and over to the long side of her hair. Ava gave a small coo of approval in her sleepy state. “Rest little one” Bethany cooed as Ava rested her head near Bethany’s breasts and closed her eyes. Ava didn’t have much of a choice. Her eyelids were so heavy that she simply couldn’t keep them open any more. Bethany’s hands wandered from Ava’s hair to her shoulder, then her arm, around to her back. Before long sighs, turned into light breathing and Ava was out like a light.
“Signs indicate that Subject A is asleep” Q commented softly over the intercom. There was a small sigh of relief from those on the project.
“Let her sleep” Bethany mused watching the small girl as she slumbered. “She has a rough road ahead.” Ava slept with her face cast up towards Bethany before lightly rolling forward, her mouth just slightly opened. The small girl carried so much tension in her demeanor, when she slept she looked so peaceful.
“Wonder if she will sleep through the whole first trimester?” another voice commented from the booth.
“Oh hey Jay.” Bethany greeted, lightly covering Ava’s ear, so the voices would be muffled. Bethany looked toward the window which she knew they were virtually beyond. “Didn’t even know you were here.”
“Oh, sorry. Forgot to log uhhh, facilitator J. Code analyst on standby to adjust code as needed.” Bethany gave a nod. “I’ll check in again when A is awake.” J assured Bethany “Just know there is going to be a certain point when I wont be able to modify the code anymore.”
“Good to know thanks” Bethany nodded.
“We’ll check in again if there is a change. For now just relax” Q offered, muting the conversation from his end. No doubt they were eating some kind of snacks, monitoring the chat from the investors and enjoying the calm before the storm.
Jay was close to right, Ava did sleep for about an hour and a half. Right around the benchmark time for the end of the first trimester, as if on cue. Ava sat up suddenly, feeling incredibly nauseous. Without enough time for as much of a word, She took off into the bathroom with little warning, and heaved into the toilet. Those on the project were suddenly alert once more. “Ava honey.” Bethany asked quickly making her way from the bed to the bathroom. Brian had temporarily disassociated, but now that ava was awake he was back on, and rushing to her side. Ava’s mouth felt dry, even virtually that wasn’t a pleasant experience. Bethany got her a glass of water, as Ava upheaved again. She was starting to feel miserable. “How is it?” Came the booming voice. “Uggggh” Ava groaned resting her head on the rim of the bowl. Covering her eyes and ears from the light and the noise. Her head pounded, as her stomach churned. This was not fun.
Bethany held up a hand to those watching on, more concerned for the sick girl then the project as a whole. She sat next to ava giving her the water, gently rubbing her back. “You ok?” She asked her lover gently. “He’s too loud” Ave complained, rubbing her head. Bethany gave a soft smile, and froze for a minute going offline to ask the onlookers something directly. Ava noticed the blank expression and frowned, taking the water, and taking a drink. She swished it in her mouth before splitting it into the toilet. Once Bethany was back Ava glared at her. “Don’t leave me again.” she insisted harshly. Bethany gave a sweet sympathetic smile. Gently brushing Ava’s hair out of her face. “Not my intention” She assured her lover. “I was setting up a direct com with Q. So I can be their middle man.” She rubbed her lover’s temples gently. “That way it’s less of a headache for you.”
Ava wanted to pout and stay mad at Bethany, but she couldn’t not when her lover was being so sweet. She closed her eyes basking in the gentle touch from Bethany. Her head and heart was still pounding from the sudden ordeal. However her lover’s actions give her some relief.
Bethany got an annoyed face for a moment, which Ava couldn’t help but snicker at when she noticed that Q was probably bombarding Brian with questions. “We want to know how you’re feeling, and what that experience was like.” Bethany filled her in.
Now that Ava knew she wasn’t just filling in Bethany but the project leaders as well she got more serious. “I feel like shit" she reported honestly “my stomach is constantly churning. I feel like I am going to throw up any second.” She quickly gave a report before throwing up again. Bethany rubbed Avas back encouraging her to do what she needed to do. Ava spit and into the bowl she gave a dark chuckle. “It didn’t taste as rank as a usual throw up does.” She commented, sitting up and swishing the water once more. “It was more like just the action and not so much the burning or the nasty taste.”
Ava felt a rush again, she tried to hold it in, holding her stomach for a moment. She was just unable to hold it back this time, she turned and let it out. This time was much less pleasant. The bile tasted horrible and far too realistic, it immediately made her go again. She spat before groaning into the bowl. “Oh god.” she groaned between heaves. Bethany frowned, pulling the lever. “You ok?”
“No” Ava yelled harshly into the bowl, her body threatening to heave again. “Was that really necessary!!” She yelled into the nothingness.
Bethany sighed, rubbing her back and offering more water. “It’s ok, just breathe. This will only last an hour. You can do this.” they flushed the toilet which made ava feel a bit better.
Ava breathed taking a tiny sip and spitting it back out. She handed the cup back to bethany. Ava leaned up against the wall. It felt cool against her back. She sighed, her eyes closed subconsciously stroking her stomach.
That was when she froze and she looked up and Saw Bethany beaming. Bethany put her hand on Ava’s stomach. It was the smallest bump hardly noticeable, but it was there. The linked fingers over her nearly flat stomach. Leaning in their foreheads touching. That was when she believed Bethany’s words, she could do this. The tender moment didn’t last long. But it was long enough to get her through the next hour of torment… how the hell did women do this for 3 months?!
As the third hour faded so did the headache and nausea that plagued Ava. So as the fourth hour dawned Ava told Bethany that they could put Q back on the mainline. His voice could be heard once again but it wasn’t as booming now. “We patched the volume” He informed them. Jay also introduced himself to Ava. Ava was well familiar with Jay, so it was nice knowing he was around. “You ready for phase four kiddo?” Q asked knowing it was time to move on. Ava stretched, already seeing the bump pooching out of her small frame. “As I’ll ever be.” She gave a sigh as she came out of the stretch. She noted in her mind that she didn’t have much of a choice. After throwing her guts out endlessly for the last hour. She was getting very hungry. She had studied the process and the phases. Like an expecting mother should. She knew the next few hours would be much easier.
“You hungry?” Bethany asked, hearing her lover’s grumbling stomach. Ava nodded, her hunger grew by the minute. “Lucky you. Q can we show her the new toy?”
Ava’s eyes lit up “Another new toy? Where have I been?”
“Project prep” Bethany and Q reminded her in unison. Which made Ava laugh it seemed her attitude was improving with this new hour. Bethany showed Ava to the kitchen which materialized as they entered. Bethany kept a hand on the small of Avas back, rubbing small circles there to ease any minor discomfort. She was very protective of her little love, any chance she got she had a hand on her, keeping her safe and comfortable.
It was as if their virtual home was materializing as needs arose. As they entered the kitchen Ava couldn’t help but think how beautiful it was. Perfectly state of the art, and everything looked and felt so real. If only her one bedroom apartment was this cool.
"Incredible.” Ava breathed. Feeling the counter tops, while her other hand was firmly on her belly which seemed to slightly inflate. It was growing by the minute. She tried not to be alarmed. But she was starting to look pregnant which made her slightly nervous.
“We could cook.” Bethany showed her how the burners admitted a realistic glow. “Or.” She swung open the fridge. “We could just eat stuff right out of here.” There was plenty of greens and meats, leftovers and anything imaginable. Oh man she was starving and felt like Bethany was just teasing her.
“Or.” She offered to walk back over to Ava, with a little spin her hands landing around ava. Bethany gently ran her hands along the growing bump. It was becoming more apparent by the passing minutes that there was indeed life in there. Well, artificial life, but life all the same. “Since you are probably exhausted and craving something specific.” Bethany led her lover over to a tablet on the counter. She swiped and it opened a menu.
“What are you craving?” She asked
“Ramen.” Ava stated quickly her stomach beginning to rumble again, a headache threatening to return. The tablet keyed to her voice command and showed her many bowls of ramen. Ava wanted to see how far this thing could go. So instead of touching she just told the computer exactly how she wanted it. With an odd twist. Instantly it appeared on the counter. “Mmmmm” ava smiled at the smell alone. “This is incredible.” she put her face down by the bowl unceremoniously sipping a bit of the broth giving a small contented sigh.
“It even tastes like real food.” Bethany informed Ava excitedly, as she watched her sample it like a dog to a bowl. “But we can’t eat like this.” She turned to the window. “Jay, can you put the table here and materialize our chairs?”
Ava quickly clarified “I want my study chair.”
The room began to shift and materialized differently again. The square table top island transformed into a round dining table, with the soup still on it. A slender tall white dining chair materialized by Bethany. A squat wingback armchair appeared, it was wide and worn by design. Ava immediately sank into it. The chair moved on its own to the table, where Ava greedily grabbed her bowl and began to devour it.
She had to keep reminding herself that it was just a game, none of this was real. But the comfort felt real, the warmth of the soup was real, and the bloating in her stomach felt uncomfortably real. She rubbed her side which already seemed to be pulling as the shirt began to outline her body.
This wasn’t the first time she had eaten virtually. But it was weird each time. Not in a bad way. Just a sort of mind fuck. It tasted incredible, and gave her body the nutrients she was in desperate need of. She also made a few odd requests that raised a few eyebrows. She felt like she was having a muck bang. J offered to alter the code so that she wouldn’t be so hungry, but she was enjoying herself. Tasting new foods. Even odd ones. The kitchen was more than willing to produce whatever she wanted.
However one code that he couldn’t alter that plagued her was her ever growing stomach which stretched and pulled at her body. Ava groaned in pain rubbed in stomach as it began to protrude. Bethany went and grabbed some lotion from the bathroom cabinet. Lovingly she lifted her lovers shirt and lathered the soft cream onto her stretching stomach, as red marks started to tear at her sides. Bethany cooed and rubbed the lotion over a few of them running her fingers along the grooves minimizing them like magic.
They spent the rest of fourth phase with Bethany rubbing her ever growing tummy offering comfort and lubrication so it didn’t hurt her too much. Ava moaned and breathed through it. But honestly she felt much better then she had that first rushed trimester. Flawlessly they transitioned from forth to fifth, which the little one was willing to announce before Q got a chance to.
“Oh!” Ava blinked looking up at bethany who smiled, she had sort of felt it too. A change a shift.
“Did you feel that?” Ava asked her eyes wide. Bethany nodded. “You feeling butterflies?” she asked. Ava nodded “Yeah like my stomach flipped was that-”
“You bet!” Q claimed happily. “Kicking, we are in phase five!”
“Woo!” Ava Cheered, hyped up and excited. She gave a stretch “I wanna walk around!” she told them. “And maybe change.” Yep energetic little ava was hyped and feeling powerfully pregnant. She strutted around trying on all kinds of outfits but settled on a cute short flowy dress with sunflowers on it. It was comfortable and she felt cute as hell. Plus it was easy for Bethany to get up under it to kiss her lover’s tummy or rub more of that magic cream which her pressing and growing tummy loved. Every once in a while her joyful rampage was interrupted by aching joints as her body insisted on changing quickly, and as they moved to phase six she really started to slow down. The aches become more constant and hurt more. The child kicked and moved not to often but enough to make it’s presents known. Not to mention her body was still growing. They moved back to the bed, and Ava gave her feet a rest. Ava’s stomach was huge! So much bigger than she anticipated. She asked J to tone it down but he told her.
“It’s calibrating constantly; it’s part of the base program, We need to test the limits of the program. Not much I can do on my end.” he tried to mitigate the pain, but it was complicated. Ava wasn’t very happy with that answer but she accepted it. She felt like she looked full term already. Internally Bethany agreed, she looked huge, but all they said was that they looked beautiful and not nearly as big as she felt. The symptoms were a combination of the accuracy of the pain programing, which were based on tests she had completed prior to this test, and a month’s worth of growth and symptoms being jam packed into the span of an hour.
She felt uncomfortable in this sixth hour Bethany really did her best to make her feel more comfortable rubbing every part of her body, allowing her time to rest. Whispering how sexy she thought ava looked. As they were cuddling and Bethany was rubbing ava’s tummy as she groaned Bethany whispered “I love the idea of you carrying my child. You look so hot. I just want to be inside you again.”
Well that certainly woke Ava up, a wicked little smile pulling at her lips. She couldn’t help but hear Brian’s voice behind Bethany’s shamelessly flirting with her. It was mean… but it was working.
“You don’t mean that for real.” She whispered trying to keep such real world talk from the microphones. Which was impossible.
“Maybe I do. Your body is certainly convincing me right now.”
Ava grabbed Bethany’s neck and laid a wonton kiss on her lips. The viewers and investors were getting more than they bargained for.
Bethany rolled over her lover making out with her sensually. She slipped her hand between Ava’s legs, running her hand over her mound. Ava tilted her head back in pleasure letting out a sweet moan.
Bethany took perfect advantage of her lover’s bare and exposed neck leaving sweet marks along the thin skin. That was just the beginning. Bethany’s hands were not shy in getting under her lovers dress. Touching her now exposed stomach and pressing their lips on her stomach and her sweet pussy. Within minutes Ava was writhing on the bed moaning in pleasure, Her hands gripping the sheet. Wiggling and squirming feeling useless unable to reach anything with a big stomach in the way. However Bethany had her covered. On no time at all Ava’s legs were shaking. She cried out passionately, thankful to her love for touching what she was losing the ability to reach. Begging for more.
Bethany was using everything at her disposal: her lips, her fingers, her tongue. She knew exactly how to push Ava’s buttons to have gushing into her palm and her waiting, wanting mouth. Ava for the first time in hours was lost in the pleasure. She knew she shouldn’t have been but in her mind she wasn’t in the game at all. She was with Brian, his mouth and fingers touching her the same way his avatar did. She was completely lost to her orgasm and her lovers embrace.
With the way she was squirting, if Bethany didn’t know any better, she would have thought she had broken her water. But in the heat of the moment, they didn’t realize they had moved into the third trimester, and Q was not about to interrupt this with a stupid update announcement.
