Pregnant in locker (Patreon)

Max Green began to visit the hall not so long ago, it was only the second month of his studies. He recently turned 22 years old, he studied and planned to graduate from the university.

He just finished his training, he returned to the locker room, quickly took a shower and dried up.

He opened his closet with clothes, took out clothes and laid it on a bench. He noticed something strange.

The back corner inside the cabinet seems loose, as if it had recently been removed, he pushed it and felt that it was a little loose.

...

After I took off the back of the cabinet, I saw that there was a room. I stuck my head in there and saw that there was another locker room

I wonder what kind of room is there? As far as I know, there is a street behind this wall, and a women's locker room at the other end of the building.

This locker is very cramped. If I were thinner, then probably it would be easier, but I still want to see what kind of room there is. With difficulty, but I was still able to climb through this small locker and find myself in that room. It turned out to be exactly the same dressing room, even the location of the benches and walls was the same.

I already wanted to walk and check this place, but suddenly I noticed some kind of heaviness in my stomach. It was like I drank a lot of water and now my stomach is swollen. I looked down and it turned out to be true! But there was something else! My white T-shirt has changed and now has turned gray, under which were visible two hills on the chest and a huge belly! I grabbed my chest with one hand and yes! It was a part of me! It was soft flesh, I felt my hand and felt some excitement!

I went awkwardly to the mirror and saw that a frightened pregnant woman was looking at me. Strange, but just now I noticed that I have long brown hair that covered my shoulders and part of the face. This woman looked about 30 years old and she was clearly alarmed.

The only logical thing about which I thought that I urgently need to go back to my locker room! I can’t stay like that.

I went back to my drawer and looked in there. Yes, there was still a wall open and I saw another room. I put my head back in the locker, the hair fell into my eyes, but I tried not to think about it. I stuck my head and right arm in. I moved on and felt my chest resting against the side wall of the cabinet, I had very little left, but suddenly I felt my new big belly rested and I could not crawl further!

"No! No! Just not that!"

I tried to drag my stomach in, I pressed on it with my hands, but it only hurt me

...

Miranda just finished the lesson and went to the locker room. She saw that she had never expected to see this in her life. Her pregnant friend tried to do the impossible, she tried to climb into a small locker and at the same time made strange noises

"Marie! What are you doing !?"

But Marie continued to do strange things. Miranda was scared for Marie, she saw that Marie was half in the locker, her belly was one-third inside and Miranada saw and realized that it hurt her friend and was dangerous for her unborn child.

She ran to her friend and began to pull her back

"Marie Campbell, what are you doing ?! Stop it and tell me what happened ?!"

Marie stopped and climbed out of the locker. She looked at Miranda and only said

"Don't call me that! It's not my name!"

...

Marie stopped and climbed out of the locker. She looked at Miranda and only said

"Don't call me that! It's not my name!"

"Oh, sure, of course, Mrs. Rodriguez, I still don’t understand why you decided to take the name of your fiancé, but I worry about you, why did you try to get into the locker?"

"What ?! What a fiancé ?! Rodriguez !?"

Mary rushed back to the locker, but this time a friend held her back

...

I could not believe what I just heard. It was all like some kind of dream! This could not have happened! I have to go back to my locker room.

But after this woman came up to me and the second time I decided to get into the locker, there was already nothing there! There was just a wall!

I again looked with despair at this woman, then at my body, then again at her. She hugged me and continued to say something, but I didn’t hear anything, I had a noise in my ears, as if a grenade exploded somewhere nearby

...

Miranda hugged her friend. She thought it was all the hormones of the pregnant. And she didn’t really approve that her friend was so pregnant, she went to the gym, but it was Marie’s choice, so she didn’t say anything

"Marie, Marie, can you hear me?"

Marie looked up and nodded her head.

...

Starting from this moment everything was in a fog. It was the most severe shock in my life. I just followed this woman who was leading me somewhere. I saw how she puts a jacket on me and I walk by the arm with her from the gym.

She drove me to an apartment building and took me out of the car. I was in the same uniform as in the gym, only I was wearing a jacket and I was holding a sports bag in my hand.

At that moment, I was able to think again consciously. I looked around. It seems that I was not in the most prosperous area, it was an area for immigrants, mostly Mexicans. We stood at the entrance to a ten-story building, I again felt the heaviness on my chest from new acquisitions, and this heavy swollen stomach, bra straps strongly pressed on my shoulders. I heard this woman say something to me and finally I was able to concentrate on her voice

...

"Marie! Marie! Mrs. Rodriguez! Can you hear me ?!"

Maria stood holding a bag with one hand, and her pregnant belly with the other, and finally drew attention to Miranda

"Yes, yes, I'm listening, please excuse me."

"Finally. I don’t know what happened to you after class, but I don’t recommend you go to the gym anymore, although before delivery. Marie, I really worry about you. You don’t get it wrong, I’m happy for you. I'm glad that you found your happiness, a man whom you love and from whom you will soon have a child. I am sure that this is true love ... "

"What do you mean?"

"Well ... I'm sorry to talk about this again, but you understand. I don’t want to think that he married you just for citizenship .... But ... you lost everything, you had a fight with your parents because for him, and this change of surname. I was convinced that this was only a game to annoy your father! He wrote you out of the will and left his many millionth inheritance to your fool brother, and then died. Lord, Marie ... I don’t know how to rejoice for you or not! You are already 32, and if this is not serious, then ... you will be left alone without money and with a child ... But! Sorry! I’d better go! I in vain all this began to say "

Miranda hugged Marie, barely holding back her tears and got into her car.

...

I stood and watched this woman's car leave. What she said was some kind of nonsense. Does it really happen? Who will marry an Mexican immigrant and leave a rich parental home? I thought about it for a second, but then I decided for myself that I would definitely return my old life to myself. I’ll figure out how this portal works and come back ... Perhaps after childbirth. The thought of it was strange and unpleasant. Apparently I will have to live some time as Marie. Then I remembered that I didn’t even know where to go. But the girl left me at this entrance, it means to me here.

I slowly holding my new belly went to the door. The key was correct and the door opened. It was an old staircase with a staircase inside, it smelled bad and was poorly lit.

I looked at the key and saw the apartment number. This was a clue, the apartment was on the third floor. I would never have thought that it’s so hard for pregnant women to climb the stairs.

I opened the door with the key and entered. The situation in the house was poor, but it was at least tidy and clean. There was nobody at home and it was good. I still thought that maybe this girl was joking about the groom and the Mexican. From this thought alone I became restless.

I undressed and stayed only in my underwear. In the mirror I saw the same woman who was in the hall, but only her stomach seemed even larger. I looked down and it seemed to me just huge. I did not have time to pay attention to my new chest in the hall, and now, looking down at my stomach, I noticed her. In the bra, they also seemed very impressive. I sat on the bed, feeling my stomach on my knees and stared at the wall.

...

I stood by the window and looked outside. Children played there, mostly immigrant children who spoke Spanish. In my hands was Marie's chest, or rather, now my chest. It was all so strange, I felt everything with my hands and chest. I had soft warm flesh in my hands, but I felt some excitement with my body, especially when I massaged them. I gathered my long hair in a bun so that they would not bother me. I would have stood still unknown for so long, but heard the door open with a key and got scared. I sat back on the bed without removing my hands from my chest in anticipation of the one who was about to enter. I did not want to believe until the end that I was now not only a pregnant woman, but also living with a man who, judging by the description of this woman who brought me, was a foreigner, most likely some Spaniard or ... Mexican.

An hour has passed since I came to the apartment, I did not even notice this.

...

"Hola señora," said this man. The apartment was small and the door was immediately in a small corridor from which there were two ways, to the kitchen and the room, so Max immediately saw this man.

The man looked about 40 years old, it was a Mexican. He worked on private orders for emigrants, but after marrying Marie, he received citizenship and was able to get a better job. He did not understand what Marie saw in him. They met her a year ago, then he was repairing the fence in the rich house Marie lived in, she then cursed with her father and saw him. He thought that she decided to meet with him only in spite of her parent, but then she became pregnant and he proposed to her. Marie, without hesitation, agreed. She then smiled gloatingly and rubbed her hands. On the whole, he loved her, although she was strange. But her father recently died, it was two weeks ago, and only yesterday Marie found out that he had not left her a penny of money. Miguel saw her come sad last night and did not speak with him. She was even angry with Miguel, although he did not understand anything. Today, he left for work early in the morning and had just returned

Of course, Marie just wanted to annoy her father, but everything went completely wrong as she planned

...

I blinked at this old Mexican and couldn't believe it. This girl was telling the truth! But this is stupid! How could this happen? Does this Marie really love this ... I don’t even know if this man can be called an attractive man. He had stubble and wrinkles started, his beer belly stood out under his shirt and he wore some worn clothes

...

He went to Marie and kissed her.

"Belleza! Eres tan sexy en esta ropa interior!" (Beauty! You are so sexy in this underwear!) And he wanted to kiss Marie on the lips and continue on with sexual joy, but she pushed him away

"What are you saying ?! Speak English! I don't understand you!"

"I ... Marie .. you know ... I don't speak English well, you and I always speak Spanish, ¿Es todo por tu padre y tu herencia? Marie, pero siempre dijiste que no te importa, que lo principal es que tenemos amor (Is it all because of your father and inheritance? Marie, but you always said that it doesn’t matter to you, that the main thing is that we have love) "

"What are you saying! I don’t understand!"

....

I wanted to get up and run away from here, back to the hall! I had to get my life back urgently! But as soon as I got up, I felt severe pain and heaviness in my stomach! It was so weird and painful! I sat back and saw that the place beneath me was wet.

...

Miguel saw that Marie was giving birth and, as planned, called his neighbor Sanchez. They should have taken her to the hospital.

...4It was a false alarm. Miguel and his friend drove me quickly to the hospital, but along the way I did not feel anything except that for me it was all very wild and unusual, but I did not think that I should give birth now. I didn’t think that I would ever think such a thing.

The hospital just said that I just need to go to the toilet more often ... but let's not talk about that.

Miguel drove me back home. I had to go to bed with this Mexican, this apartment was so small that it didn’t even have other furniture. When the lights were turned off, I was lying alone under the covers, feeling that this person was sleeping nearby. He tried to hug me, but I did not allow. That night I slept naked, like all the rest. I did not want any reminder of the situation I was in. If I had any kind of lingerie on at night, then I would be angry even more.

So at least for a moment I could lie alone under a blanket, without clothes and imagine that it was just a bad dream, that I just had a big belly from the fact that I drank a lot of water and everything was fine. I imagined that tomorrow I would wake up again and go to school, a meeting of friends.

Sometimes, at night, it began somewhere after a week of such a life, I could not sleep. I heard Miguel snoring nearby and it did not let me think that soon it would all be over. For this week I was in fitness every day, but in this locker and in any other there was no such portal.

I was lying on my side again thinking that it was just a bad dream. Suddenly I heard a sharp snoring, I turned on my back and felt my huge belly and how my chest moves and touches the blanket and each other. I felt so sad that tears flowed from my eyes and I stood up. Hair touched my neck and back. I looked around. I remembered my room. Yes, I didn’t live in a rich house like this Marie lived, but my family had money and my parents bought me a good apartment and gave me money to study. I did not understand why this Marie acted like that? I read her correspondence on Facebook and realized that she was just mocking her father. Why did she do this? Now I'm stuck here!

This week I once again met Miranda in the hall. Once again, he congratulated me on my wedding. It seemed that she did not know what else to talk to me about. And I was just waiting. He waited and hoped that I would soon see this portal again, but every day there was less hope.

I looked again at my body, which I could not and did not want to get used to. My hand went to the crotch and I did it again. The last few days only self-satisfaction helped me. In this body, it was not like what I had experienced before. I tried not to scream when I finished, so as not to wake Miguel

...

I looked at old photos of Marie, I must honestly say that she ... well, I was a beautiful woman for her 30 years. She looked beautiful and had a great figure. Although I had been in her body for two weeks now, I was still excited looking at her old photographs.

The mirror seemed to be a completely different woman, although similar to Marie, who was in the photographs. I thought this was the stupidest thing she had done in life. Only in order to annoy her father she spoiled her life, and with it mine!

The portal was closed and did not open, I checked it at the fitness club every day. I must admit that it was harder and harder to do because of my pregnancy

In addition, Miguel somehow became angry with me and forced me to do household chores. He said that I should cook, clean, clean floors. He said that now I’m not a rich woman who decided to play with the poor, he said that now I have to live like everyone else! He said that he had been waiting for this for a long time, that he did not like that Marie had always guided him! Now he will lead her and say what to do! He told me that I would become a faithful wife and would carry out all the women's affairs that would be required!

I wrote to Marie's brother, but he did not want to talk to me. He only wrote that I should forget that I was once the daughter of one of the richest people in the city and that it was completely my fault. He also thanked me because before my father was going to give everything to me, before I (Marie) started these games it is not clear why. He said that his father was very fond of Marie and she was the most beloved daughter. He did not force her to study and she always spent time in fun, on beaches, in fitness and in other idleness. Marie never worked. Father only thought about the best and wanted to marry her on one of the richest and most beautiful young guys, but Marie was offended! She did what she did! And the brother reminded Marie that his father had a heart attack just afterwards, that he was very worried about these acts of Marie, because of her wedding, pregnancy and even a change of surname !!

...

When I ... did not think that I would say this, but when ... I gave birth, I began to look a little differently at everything that was happening. Until that moment, it actually seemed to me that this was all some kind of dream or someone else's evil joke.

But childbirth ... I will not describe it. After this child got out of my stomach and was given to me, I experienced a lot of strange and incomprehensible feelings. On the one hand, I was glad that finally I would not have to walk with this huge belly, and on the other hand, I imagined that now I would have to deal with other more complex things.

...

A year has passed since that moment. I did not find any other way but to adapt to this new life. I missed my days, when I was a guy 22 years old, at the university, then my main problem was only that I was alone and could not find a girl. I would give everything to return at that time. Now I’m 33 years old, I lived as an adult married woman with a baby, doing a lot of housework and more.

Once, sitting in the evening with a baby and breastfeeding, I tried to remember something from my old life, but it was difficult. Then for the first time it seemed to me that I had never been Max Green, that this was only a figment of my imagination. At this moment, the baby sucked my nipple more and more and I felt the milk that was in my chest. My other hand lay on my nightdress for nursing mothers, which Miguel gave me. It was all real.

I noticed one strange thing. Somehow I got all the skills that Marie owned, but not right away. All this happened gradually. I remember that on the first day I hardly took off and put on a bra and it seemed to me some kind of absurdity. But then, then I noticed that I easily do makeup, I easily choose clothes and wear as if I always wore it. This was after the birth. I noticed that I know many fashionable brands of women's clothing and cosmetics and much more. But my own knowledge gradually disappeared, for example, now I did not know anything from higher mathematics or physics. I was one of the best at the university, and now I could not even remember Ohm's law. I could not remember the names of my friends, when I wanted to remember the name of my best friend, only female names appeared in my head.

Soon I noticed that I began to better understand Miguel, I began to notice that I was starting to speak Spanish.

A year later, I received almost everything from Marie, even her hatred of her father. I remembered how she lived, that she was used to living in good conditions and that she was not going to spend her life as the wife of a Mexican in a poor quarter. Of course it was superfluous for me - now I experienced what she would have experienced if she continued to live here. This apartment, this housing, Miguel and even this child began to cause even greater disgust, but I understood that I could not change anything, so I continued to live here and think that I could get used to it just like I was used to this body.