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Time for a birth.

There you lie, on the ground. Face up, you have breasts larger than anything you've ever imagined and a stomach at the very brink of bursting. It doesn't help that your nude.

Your body however, somehow seems to be only around twelve.

You lie wondering "what now", and then hear a noise in the distance...

And the contractions begin.

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