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Thanks to Alfred's spell of six months before, most of Astra's clothing
not only didn't fit but was invisible as well. Making a bra out of
coconuts was out; her breasts were simply too big now that they were
laden with milk. Her experiments with palm fronds had not been a success.
Both Velus and Alfred were slightly built, and when she had tried
borrowing Velus' shirt she hadn't been able to do up most of the buttons
and it had only reached an inch below her waist. Well, she wouldn't worry
about it too much. Alfred was old and harmless, and Velus was a gentlemen.
She liked to spend as much time in the lagoon as she could. It was nice to have the water to help support her belly, and swimming was enjoyable as well as providing valuable exercise. It also enabled her to pee in privacy, something that she now needed to do much more often. Just now, though, her stomach was telling her that it must be nearly dinner time. So she laboriously heaved herself to her feet and began to waddle towards the beach. Then she groaned, for Velus had emerged from the trees. He was a sweet kid and a gentleman, sure, but he seemed to be becoming ever more of an idiot. It was bad enough when he sniffed round her in front, but lately he had taken to sniffing at her butt as well. Was his doggy side taking over? She decided that dinner could wait, and sat down again so that only her head was above the water, hoping that he wouldn't notice her.
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