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All the way home Shanice could barely keep her hands on the wheel of the car, she wanted to try the necklace! She held off pulling over however, knowing that the facilities at home were much more accommodating to what she had in mind than those of her poky old car. She couldn't keep her excitement entirely contained though, and as she turned into her street her breathing quickened in anticipation. She made one final effort though, patiently spending the time parking tidily, and then getting out and walking up to the door.

Once inside the house however, Shanice was unable to contain herself any longer, racing to her bedroom and closing the door and the net curtains. Once her privacy was secure, she spent no time in fishing the necklace and her phone out and preparing to work literal magic. Some patience was called for however, as the app took a couple of minutes to download, so by the time it was downloaded she was nearly bouncing off the walls, at least figuratively speaking.

When she was ready, Shanice lay back on the bed, and with the phone above her face, manipulated the program for twins-no-triplets, at 39 weeks. Even as a maniacal grin spreading across her face, she hesitated for moment in pressing the final 'button, which was marked 'imbue'. 'Imbue', she wondered, shouldn't that be 'apply'? No she though, no this was done by magic, so 'imbue' was the perfect word. Imagining the bliss that was about to happen, she clicked it.

The first sensation Shanice felt, again, was like a punch in the gut, though not in an altogether unpleasant way. The next sensation was one of weight, even without looking she could feel the considerable weight of her belly pressing down on her spine, and on the bed beneath. The third, unexpected sensation was one of sensitivity her whole belly seemed to tingle, which probably wasn't surprising as her room was on the east side, and so was slightly cooler for the lack of light, made slightly more intense by the fact that despite having enable the 'clothing adaptation feature, her stretchy top had ridden up over the mountain of her belly, leaving the flesh exposed. Reaching down, she tried to pull it over again, but stopped soon enough as it kept riding up again every time she moved.

After a few minutes of just lying on her back, Shanice decided she wanted a bit more of an experience, and so she tried to sit up. This proved more difficult than she'd anticipated, to the point that it was all but impossible to sit up on her own, so lifting herself onto her elbows, she scooted back on the bed until she felt the wall on the back of the head, then edged herself up a little more, and a little more scoot, and well, wash and repeat. Once she was sitting up, she could hardly keep her hands off her belly, it was to big, so round, and so heavy! A little concerned by her immense size, she reached over - for as attractive as this thing was it sure was awkward - and grabbed her phone. A few minutes searching gave her her answer, no wonder she was so big, the average gestation for tris was only 32-34 weeks, and here she sat at 39 weeks, or maybe 37, but in any case several weeks over due!

Panicking slightly, Shanice got out of the web-page and back to the control program, clicking the 'return to baseline' as quickly as she could. A few springs creaked as the weight faded, her belly shrinking from ready-to-burst to flat, slightly to her dismay, but more, for the moment, to her relief. Now unencumbered, she lithely twisted and grabbed the instructions. After several minutes reading she was rewarded with the information she'd been looking for, it seemed that her issue had been anticipated by, well by whoever had made the necklace, none of the changes were permanent, so all would fade after an hour, or whatever length of time she set the timer to, unless she decided to make the change permanent. She sighed in relief, she'd been in no trouble at all.

Within a minute, Shanice was back 'up to size', her faux-pregnant belly so heavy and taut that her legs were well spread. Now knowing she had two hours - an hour hadn't seemed long enough - to explore all the trials and tribulations of being weeks overdue with triplets she felt surprisingly happy, almost buoyant, well, figuratively speaking anyway. And after a few more minutes, exploring was exactly what was on her mind. And the first discovery was how hard it was to drag yourself across a rough blanket when you weight nearly half as much again as normal and couldn't get all your strength into play. After a minute or two though, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, ready to begin her exploration of the world of pregnancy.

As with other things to do with pregnancy though, Shanice quickly realised just how badly she'd miscalculated, as by the time she reached the door, only a matter of a few feet away, she was already feeling a little out of breath. Despite this however, she couldn't help smiling, it was exciting, exhilarating even! With these thoughts elevating her spirits, if not her physical body, she made the decision to continue.

By the time she'd walked the length of the hall, Shanice was ready to sit down, her feet and legs were aching already from the unaccustomed weight. She was also thirsty though, and so headed into the kitchen to grab a drink. This proved to be a rather complex operation though, for the immensity of her belly meant opening the cupboard in the normal sense was impossible, with the counter-top digging almost painfully into her belly, she could just about brush the cupboard door-knob with her fingertips. Eventually she figured out that by turning sideways to the counter-top, she could open the door, and awkwardly grab a cup. Once she had the cup, she waddled over to the sink-0bench, she didn't normally drink much water, preferring milk or juice, but decided that it might be better in this case. Her belly again made it difficult though, and she ended up spilling more than half the tap's output down the outside of the glass. Still, that didn't matter as she triumphantly lifted the cup to her lips, marvelling in the tingling sensation when drops of water hit the top of her belly.

With her thirst sated, Shanice next sought out respite for her aches, and so headed for the lounge, flopping down on the sofa, legs spread wide. On introspection, she decided that she'd gone too far, and that she needed to get a bit of practice in before she got this big again.