Jo Anne's Horrific Pregnancy

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 Jo Anne was always living paycheck to paycheck. It made working out and getting that super built body she loved very difficult. When the new gym opened up across the street from her she had to check it out. It had everything she was looking for. Top of the line machines. Multiple dumbbell and barbell sets, a whole floor of cardio machines, including the ones with the VR aesthetic. But then she looked at the price and well there was no way she was going to be able to afford that.
 She had to pick up a second job and she was trolling through craigslist and Monster and nothing was coming up until she got an offer that was too good to be true. It was a maid position for an at home science lab. For one day of cleaning it would pay for the dues of one year at the fancy gym she loved. She had to at least meet up with the owner.
 The meeting went well, and she just had to ask, why so much for so little work.
 “I've been having this problem lately.” The owner began, “Of women signing up to be my maid and they do a fantastic job for one day and then mysteriously disappear without a trace.”
 The red flags should have gone up right then, but Jo Anne continued, they took a look at the library she was to clean and it was practically spotless, this was probably going to be the easiest money she would ever make. “I'll take it!” She jumped at the opportunity to take the cleaning job.   
 “There is one other thing,” the owner added last minute. “The uniform” he handed Jo Anne a small sack with a french maid's uniform in it.
 “Mister, You're paying me so much I'll do this nude.”
 “The Uniform will suffice, but I will keep that in mind. Should you want to come back and do it again.”
 Jo Anne slipped on the uniform which was far skimpier than she had imagined it was basically black lingerie with white frills and a small apron. She closed her eyes and just repeated the amount of her impending paycheck over and over. She started in the library which already looked practically spotless, Like all it really needed was a light dusting and a vacuuming.   
 She grabbed on to the feather duster and became very aware that she was being watched, the feather duster the uniform, this was definitely some kind of fetish for the owner. So she played it up for the camera, wherever it may be. Making sure she twisted and contorted her body in just the right way. She she had to pick something up she made sure to keep her legs straight as she would bend to pick it up. She was hoping that if she got the proper rise out of whoever was watching maybe they would increase her paycheck.   
 She dusted off the blinds and as she did, that's when she heard it. The camera wherever it was, was zooming in and out. She coughed at bit and the whirring noises went crazy. She coughed and held her stomach. But continued to wipe the dust from the blinds, she almost fell over. Something was stirring in her stomach and it was wrecking her stability something fierce. She placed a hand on the table. There was a whooshing stirring in her stomach again. Something gurgled and she felt something pop and thud in her insides. She looked down and saw a horrific sight, her abs, they were swelling and distending out.   
 “WHAT THE FUCK!” Jo Anne screamed as her perfect body was rapidly becoming something monstrous. It swelled even bigger and it lurched forward. She held on to her stomach as it quickly outgrew her grip. She lowered herself slowly on to the floor. Her skin bulged as something inside her kicked.   
 There was a pop and a crack as a speaker sprung to life. “Please keep cleaning” It was the owner, he was watching,
 “What!?”
 “Please Miss Anne, keep cleaning.”
 Jo Anne shakily got to her feet , she took the feather duster and started wiping down the table. Her stomach gurgled and again grew bigger and wider. It dropped down to her thighs but at the same time it also seemed to rise up and keep her breasts aloft.
 Now Jo Anne's legs were strong, they had to be with as much work she did on them, but with all this added weight they were becoming weak and wobbly. There was a slow guttural growl that she heard outside the wall. Along with scratches down the door. She froze in her tracks, What was going on here?
 “Please Keep Cleaning.” The owner sounded stern now, he wasn't requesting, he was commanding. “You missed the bookshelf.”
 Jo Anne turned slowly looking for the camera. He stomach surged again and there was definitely more than one thing twisting inside her, maybe up to five!? And it felt like a sixth was rumbling inside her. When she took a step she realized how difficult it was as her legs were on either side of her stomach now. She couldn't see beyond her stomach, but with every step her stomach brushed along the floor. When she reached the bookshelf she found that she couldn't reach with the feather duster easily, she had to stretch, not just up to reach the top shelf but out to stretch beyond her pregnant belly.   
 She wiped the dust from the shelf and coughed again, the dust, of course what was happening to her was in the dust. There was another growl behind the door and Jo Anne had enough, she couldn't keep standing anymore. She fell on to her ass, back on the shelf staring at the door with the growling behind it. The door slowly opened and the owner walked through.
 “I'm so sorry Miss Anne, I had to. My babies needed a mother.” Jo Anne opened her mouth to say something. “Shhhh now, quiet. There's no need to worry.” The beings inside her seemed to scratch down the inner part of her stomach. “You'll give birth to my new lovelies, You'll get paid, and then we'll part ways.
 “I- I- Deserve more.” Jo Anne breathed between contractions.
 The owner sighed, “of course, they always ask for more, and I always end up paying it.” the owner rubbed his glasses on his shirt. “It's well worth it trust me.”
 “What. What. What.” Jo Anne panicked she could only say the same word again and again.
 “What is it you're birthing?” Jo Anne Gritted her teeth and grimaced as she nodded. “Only the most beautiful and most devastating creature in the world.” He grinned. “I call them fluffy.”
 Almost as if on queue the creature stepped through the doorway. It was ironically devoid of any fur. A hard exoskeleton with claws that could rip the bricks from a wall. It was like a 5 foot beetle. “Lovely fluffy.” The owner cooed. “Come say hello to mommy number seven.”
 Jo Anne let out a scream as her body involuntarily pushed and gave birth to Fluffy species number 7.
 “Ooo!” the owner giggled. “Octuplets!”