The halls of the dormitories were empty. Everyone! Boy. Girl. Preggo. NonPreggo. All home enjoying the Winter Holiday, all except one miserable geek.

This was the loneliest Christmases ever for poor Walt. All he could think about was Sydney & her baby-swollen tummy. He couldn't wait to see her & her belly again. But for now, all he had were the wettened pages of the sketchbook she had given him to keep him satisfied. He loved each & every picture of her, each far more pregnant than the last. It was a great gift & Walt had to return the favor! He wanted to make every picture a reality!

That time off was the perfect time to whip up a formula to make her pregnant like this forever! Like she wanted! He knew it had to be of some variation of the original compound. He just didn't know what the variation was. That original formula, he had stumbled upon by accident. So he developed three different formulas to try out each with a different variation. There was one problem though. He couldn't test these on Sydney! It was too dangerous. He had to wait for class to begin again so he could slip it to some of the others as a test. Once he found the right one, he'd give it to Syd & they'd live happily ever after. Or at least that's how it would've been in a simple world.

It was New Year's Day. Walt was so anxious waiting that he was standing outside of the bus station in the freezing cold weather. Some light flurries were falling, not helping the matter much. Walt was looking at his watch. He'd been waiting for 3 hours & felt the frostbite starting to sink in on his toes. He jumped up & down & shivered.

"C'mon! C'mon!" he jittered, waiting for the bus. Remarkably just then, he had heard the engine of the bus pull up right in front of him. "Finally!" he laughed, his chapped lips laughing over chattering teeth. He couldn't wait for her to step off. The door opened & the passengers met the cold air, bundling up more in their coats & gloves. Walt watched as everyone seemed to get off, everyone except for Sydney that was. Walt peered in. "Excuse me?" he asked the driver. "Is there a pregnant woman still on there?"

"Oh! Damn!" shouted the driver, running towards the back. Walt waited, hearing shuffling footsteps come towards the front of the bus.

"Thank you!" he heard a serene, polite voice say. "I probably would have been stuck back there all night!" He couldn't believe it! Sydney reached the steps, taking each one at a time with a new girth. Stepping out into the cold air, her belly brushed against both sides of the door. "Ooooh!" she giggled as she took a step onto the curb. Walt couldn't believe it. "Walt!" she screamed, bending over her tummy to give him a hug. Walt kissed her.

"I… Can't believ… you… you're…!" Walt couldn't find words.

"Huge! I know!" she sighed. She looked up at him playfully. "How do you like it?"

"You're… so beautiful!" Walt finally said.

"I'm glad you like!" laughed Sydney, hugging her full term-sized belly, visible even thru the layers of clothes she was wearing. The thing was though, Sydney was only four & a half months along! She was one of the larger bellies on campus & Walt was so enthralled that she was his! "It's freezing out here! How long were you waiting?" laughed Sydney. Walt noticed that her shoelace was untied. He bent over to tie it for her.

"I… wasn't…" Walt looked up only to see a giant belly blocking the view of her face as two delicate hands reached around it & rubbed it gently. He sighed & laughed. "I wasn't too cold!"

He stood back up & Sydney smiled.

"How about I warm you up some?" she laughed playfully.

"Okay!" laughed Walt. And they started towards Syd's dorm, luckily only three blocks away. As they started, Walt laughed. Sydney asked what the matter was. Walt said nothing, putting his arm around her, waddling with her to keep pace.

Upon reaching her place, she waddled as fast as she could into her bedroom. She said she was just going to get something comfortable on, but began shouting thru the door.

"Yeah! My mother said I look ready to deliver any day now. She couldn't believe it." Laughed Sydney from inside.

"Really?" asked Walt, knowing that truthfully that wouldn't be happening for quite sometime yet.

"Yeah! But the thing is I'm growing all the time now! I get a little spurt every couple hours! And the past couple days, I've seemed to get bigger, faster!" Walt was felt the crotch of his pants feel tighter. "I hope it never stops though! Imagine if I had to carry for nine months like this? I'd be gigantic! Now wouldn't you like that?"

"Uh…Uh…" Walt muttered, ready to explode with randiness.

"…Being all helpless… You'd have to wait on me hand & foot you know! I'd be too big to walk! Even Waddle!" she laughed from inside. She knew exactly what to say. Walt was about to reach boiling point. "I'd probably only be able to lay there all day. Me, on top of my gigantic belly, filled with god-knows-how-many babies!" Steam was coming from Walt's ears, his body actually began to shake. Suddenly the door opened up & there stood Sydney, in Lingerie that would've been skimpy on Kate Moss, pulled tightly around her pregnant frame. It was almost down to its threads. "Would you like me to be that big?" she smirked sexily. The bottom of Walt's jaw dropped thru the floor & was sighted coming up in China! She pulled him in by the collar towards her bed. "I told you I'd give you a big present when I got back! Well? Here it is!"

"Have mercy!" laughed Walt, Sydney throwing him on the bed.

"Sorry if I'm a bit rough! I've been sort of saving it all up & I've never felt half as horny as I do now!"

"Be rough!" laughed Walt as Sydney slowly, yet gracefully lowered her swollen body to the bed. She unzipped his pants & Walt helped her by kicking them off onto the floor. "Be Very Rough!" laughed Walt.

The next morning, after making love all night, Walt lay with his arm over Sydney's belly.

"You know I was serious!" sighed a tired, but very happy Sydney.

"About what?"

"About wanting to be that big!" she laughed. "And I'm glad you'd still want me too! Could you imagine me if I was still pregnant like this in June! It'd be… "

"A dream come true?" Walt laughed.

"Yeah!" smiled Syd. "For both of us!" she smiled, rolling her belly onto her side towards him as they cuddled

"Um…" Walt thought of telling her of his work on the formula. That he could make their dream last longer than June!

"What?" smiled Sydney, putting her hand on top of Walt's as he rubbed her belly.

"Nothing!" laughed Walt.

"Oh?" laughed Sydney. "Would you like me even bigger? You greedy little man you" She laughed. Walt just smiled & the two went right back at it again.

Over the next week, things seemed to get more & more back to as normal as they were before Syd left. She had grown some over this time period, just enough to look as though she was carrying a few weeks late. When classes started back up on the following Monday, Walt had to go back to work at the cafeteria so he'd still have a dorm to do his experiments in. That's when he saw his other 'test subjects,' as he called them.

Walt had used this job at the cafeteria to slip the girls the chemical. Now, four months later, Walt was happy to see what had come of it. Just under half of the student body, almost all but a handful of girls were looking as though they were 9 months along! Walt was in a trance of sexual bliss. He had done this! He'd made these girls his dream women! But they didn't matter that much to him anymore, for now, there was only Sydney!

"Hey! Howzda geek doin'?" laughed Walt's gorilla of a boss.

"Um... okay!" Said Walt. Walt was too busy wondering why any of these girls weren't taking time off now that they were this size!

"Dese preggos! Dey're bringin' so much money!" the cook laughed, looking at girls fighting for places in line at the vending machines. Walt smirked. He enjoyed watching them for another reason. There, lined up in a row, he saw his three favorites from before! Brandi the swimmer, Celeste the Dancer, & Veronica the Rich girl! Brandi used to have the biggest belly on campus & now she was second only to Sydney. It looked as though maybe she'd stopped her daily swim exercise routine & now started to put on a little weight. It wasn't bad though! All of the fat was going to her hips, ass & especially her breasts, which were almost nonexistent before she was pregnant. She was dressed in a tight, yet-large-enough-to-still-be-considered-a-maternity pink cardigan & black stretch bellbottoms, stretched to the point of almost exploding. Walt looked at Celeste. She had a leotard under her coat & maternity jeans. He was amazed they sold them in her size! He was even more amazed when he realized she was dancing! She was by far one of the most persistent people he'd ever seen. Then, at the front of the line, at the snack machine stood Veronica. Or at least the giant pig girl Veronica had become! She was fat! The increased hunger hit her harder than any of the other subjects & it was taking its toll. Before break, Walt knew she'd skip classes just to eat! He could only imagine how worse it'd become over vacation. Walt smirked to himself & got to work at the Cashier. That's when he realized. He looked back up to see Brandi & Celeste impatiently holding their bellies behind Veronica as she got as much food as she could. These three! They were the perfect candidates to test the new formulas!

"Excellent." Smirked Walt.

He figured that he'd go to class today, & since he walked straight over, he also figured he'd be the first one there, since it was about an hour before class began. He was surprised to see that Brandi was already waiting there before him & he couldn't help but laugh when he saw her. Her monstrous nine month belly in her pink cardigan sweater, with serious stress on the buttons. The desks, the old desk/chair combo, had too small a space for her giant belly, Walt couldn't believe she was able to wedge herself in the seat! The edge of the desk cutting into her belly tightly, making two bulging hemispheres of it. Crumbs from her danish had scattered all over the top half of her belly. Walt giggled.

"What?" asked Brandi bitchily. "You fucking nerd! You think I'm funny?"

"Yes, actually!" said a confident Walt, taking one seat over from his usual one right next to her, just enough to avoid grabbing reach. It wasn't like she could easily squeeze her way back out of the chair. And even if she did, it'd be fairly difficult for her to catch him with a girth like that to support. Walt continued to laugh. The embarrassed ex-swimmer could only growl at him.

More & more came into the class, but it appeared as though Brandi was the only preggo to show. Since the number was well over half of the class, the angry German professor, a knick in his head from the button blow he'd received months earlier, decided to dismiss class early. And this was how all of the classes were going! Most of the preggos, thinking themselves ready to deliver, didn't go to class. They were starting to get too big to get around comfortably. And since that was just about half of the student population, classes didn't seem so important anymore to anyone. Professors or Students. And yet somehow, school remained open.

This trend continued over the following week as well. The girls grew larger & larger yet, though they were just a little over the half-way point, they all looked as though they were carrying a month late. Especially Sydney. She looked almost as if she was about to deliver twins, but amazingly, she still made attempts to go to class. She'd joke with Walt that if she was going to be pregnant for the full nine months, she'd better get the waddling in while she was able to. Walt smiled, watching each step she took & thinking that soon she'd be too big to move.

One night, at home, a scheming Walt sat up late, prepping the formulas for his three intended subjects. He laughed evilly, probably waking up people in the four surrounding dorms. Sydney made his dream come true. Now it was his turn. He waited until the following Friday night. Walt was finishing up mopping the kitchen floor in the cafeteria. Veronica was finishing up the scraps of food around her. Walt smirked as he watched her. As the chef approached her to kick her out as he did every night, she scarfed down a quick hoagie. After a full day's eating, she made an attempt to get to her feet. The plus sized maternity clothes strained against her body, especially her massive belly & breasts as Walt thought back to her once, Calista Flockheart-like appearance before she was pregnant. Adjusting to a standing position, the fat preggo began to waddle. Walt got done & quickly followed her out the door.

He'd watched her before, he knew her routine. Every other bench, roughly every fifteen feet, the massive girl would need to rest her gigantic frame. Walt figured her to be by far the easiest target of the three. Not only was she slow physically, but now with her mind always on eating, mentally, it seemed, as well. Walt was right, she took a seat at the second bench she came to, the boards creaking under her tremendous weight. Walt smiled politely to her, though being the geek, he went unnoticed. Walt quickly got to what he predicted to be her next seat, ducking under it in the frigid air of the night.

After almost a half hour of freezing his nuts off, the loud pants approached the bench.

"Getting too… big… for this… shit!" she panted, reaching the bench. Weighing down on the creaking boards, Walt was afraid she was going to make the thing collapse on him! He'd surely be crushed to death! Walt prepped the needle, only to see that the fluid inside had frozen. He would have gotten really angry, had he not been trying to keep of this level of stealth. He clamped the syringe in his hands & began to breath on it. "I'm… dieting… right after… I… deliver!" panted Veronica to her self "Oh… damn… What if I… have to… breast…feed?" Suddenly she felt a needle prick into the back of her ankle. Being far too big to bend down & see what it was she sat back & whined. "Damn… mosquitos!" Walt could only try not to laugh. He quickly ran to the bushes behind the bench & started to watch her.

The effects of this one were almost instantaneous! She had experienced two growth spurts close to one another. Nowhere near Sydney's size, but just enough. A flushed look came over her face & Walt knew what was happening. This formula increased the effects of certain hormones. She'd grown a little faster than before, but mostly, it was making her hornier than anybody else on Earth. And the more horny she got, the bigger she got. Though she was only resting, her panting got stronger, as if she were ready to pop! She needed loving & she needed it quick! She slowly pushed her large frame to its feet & began to waddle briskly toward the Gymnasium.

Walt caught the rest on the 11 o' clock news at Sydney's. Apparently, Veronica had gone to the guy's locker room after a basketball game. She was so desperate for someone, she went around naked, a 20 sticking out of her mouth & other 'areas'. Yet nobody obliged. Unable to get any, Veronica only got hornier & hornier!

"Wow!" smiled Syd, her head lying in Walt's lap as she was sprawled out on the couch massaging her belly. "And I thought I was bad!"

Walt snickered. He watched on as they interviewed a point guard from the team.

"I don't know. She was just too big & nasty! And I don't know how or why! Maybe all the preggos are like this but, it was like she grew when she didn't get any!" he smiled while in a state of shock at the same time. They showed paramedics dragging her out on a stretcher, but there was something unfamiliar about her belly! It was huge! Twice as large as Sydney's! Sydney was shocked & looked a bit jealous. Veronica looked like she was at term with triplets!

"Just what did she do that I'm not doing?" asked Sydney, a little upset. Walt shrugged with a smile on his face. "You like her belly better don't you?" said a green Sydney.

"No! No of course not!" stuttered Walt. "She's a fat hog anyway! I bet you'll get far bigger than her!" smiled Walt, rubbing her belly with her.

"Aw…" cued Sydney. She thought for a second. "Maybe if we put off sex for a while, I'd get really horny… & then I'd get bigger?"

"What?" asked Walt. He didn't like the sound of that.

"Just like her! It's worth a shot!" smiled Sydney joyously. So Sydney planned to put off love making for a while, just to see if it made her bigger. Walt knew he had only himself to blame for that one! But that only meant he could pay more attention to his experiments. He tried to get any info he could on Veronica's condition. Though he only heard it through other people, Walt had learned that Veronica was indeed growing when she was in heat! Walt however was planning for Sydney to be much larger! Besides, the way the hormones affected her, Veronica had gotten a lot hungrier! He wanted Syd to have a huge belly, but not a huge everything else. He decided to wait & see what would come of the other two he was yet to test out.

The weekend passed into the following week. Walt was frustrated because even though Sydney was completely randy, she wanted to see if she'd grow like Veronica had. It was pretty unsuccessful. Walt still planned on his other subjects though. Celeste was his next experiment & he knew just where to find her. At the Dance studio, that Tuesday afternoon, Walt snuck in with a vial of the formula. He knew it would be easy. She was usually so worried about dancing… or at least trying to, that she left her water bottle completely unattended.

Walt slid in like a cobra, the music of the Nutcracker Suite filling the air. Walt knew Celeste's routine as well. So determined to dance, she'd sneak in before the ballet class she got kicked out just to imagine she was still able to move with beauty & grace. This was of course against everybody's orders, but Celeste didn't care. Now, looking like she was ready to drop a baby & a half, Celeste tried twirling around in a leotard pulled so tight that if it fit her like another layer of skin. Walt that this was perfect. Off to the side of the studio, there was a little plastic water bottle sitting on a short parapet. Walt snuck behind it & grabbed the water bottle. He hastily dumped the liquid into the bottle & twirled it with his finger. It gave the water a sort of dingy red look but he knew she'd be too thirsty to notice. He placed it back on the wall & slid back around the corner to watch.

Fifteen minutes had past & she hadn't even gone over for a drop. Walt was beginning to get impatient. That's when he remembered he had to walk Sydney home from her ceramics class. Just as he walked out, Celeste approached her water bottle & took a drink.

"Hmmm…" she said in loud pants. "Sorta… tastes… funny… ohhhhhhhhhhh…!" she panted, keeling backward.

Half an hour later, Celeste's old instructor stepped into the building the studio was in, to get an early warm up before class. There, students who had came before her were gathered around something in the middle of the studio, gasping in horror.

"Vat is dee matter, girls?" she asked pushing her way into the circle. When she saw Celeste she screamed & fainted.

Shortly after, Sydney & Walt strolled past, only to see an ambulance pulled in front of the building. A stretcher was being pulled out of the studio with Celeste on it. Walt couldn't believe what had happened. He'd never expected this! Celeste's belly was the same size, about the size of a pregnant woman term with twins. But her breasts! They were equal to the size of her belly! And growing! She laid on them & her belly as if they were giant firm cushions.

"Wow!" said Sydney. "That looks kinda fun!" she laughed, stopping to look. Walt was still in shock. He didn't see this one coming! It really was kinda cool, but it wasn't what he was going for. Sydney sighed as they walked on.

"I'm sorta jealous again!" she joked. "You know what? I'm so horny! Let's forget about that put-sex-off thing… at least for one night!"

"Anything you say!" laughed Walt as Celeste was loaded in the ambulance, her breasts leaking with milk, a trail of droplets from the studio door. She sighed & stroked her tender tits as the doors slammed shut.

There was only one formula left to try. And Walt knew the perfect place to test Brandi. That Saturday was the big swim meet! Brandi, standing next to her former teammates was like a comparison between a blue whale & a few dolphins. Of course she wasn't going to be there for competition but she had to show for moral support. She was dressed in a white blouse that clung to her large belly & black stretch leggings underneath. A few of her teammates helped her over to the bench where she rested her immense tummy & slurped a jumbo-sized cola. Walt, sneaking under the bleachers, used his stealth to get past a couple making out & get behind Brandi. It was the perfect position. Again he had in syringe form. He knew that Brandi had better reflexes than Veronica did though so he'd probably have to make a break for it right after the injection if he didn't want to be seen. Easier said than done in this jungle gym of bleacher supports. He uncapped the needle & prepped it. Her tip-toed behind her, slinking around the supports like a cobra. He eased up behind her & prepared to strike. Just as he was about to pierce her side with the needle, one of Brandi's former teammates had pulled ahead & everyone, even Brandi was on her feet cheering her on. Walt sighed, frustrated as he drew his arm back. Just then, as the race finished & everybody cheered, Brandi eased her hugely baby-swollen frame onto the seat again. Walt knew it was no or never & lunged the needle into Brandi's side, making her jump.

"What the hell!" she screamed as Walt injected. She frantically did her best to turn, to see what had poked her just as Walt ran, the syringe in his hand. He was unseen but still ran, just in case. That was until his head smacked into one of the supports, knocking him out cold. Brandi, went back to watching the game, figuring the poke was some kind of weird baby movement from within her. The meet continued. Brandi cheering her team on, though feeling quite odd. And Walt, unconscious behind the bleachers.

About an hour later, it was over, Brandi was standing there with her coach & former teammates.

"You guys did great out there." Smiled Brandi to her team as she rubbed her white blouse against her gigantic belly.

"So are you coming back? After you deliver I mean!" asked one of the freshmen girls who'd become a starter because of the small roster.

"I… I don't know… I… doubt… it…!" Brandi panted oddly. She again began to feel a little weird.

"Are you okay?" asked her coach.

"I feel… weird!" she panted, rubbing her belly.

"Here, have a seat then!" said the coach leading her towards the chairs. It was at about this time that poor Walt had come around. He realized that the meet was over but he could still hear voices, & looked out between the bleacher seats. There, sat Brandi, surrounded by her old swim team. She was rubbing her belly gently & letting out a soft moan.

"Should we call an ambulance for you?" asked on of the girls after helping Brandi into the chair.

"No… no… it's nothing…" Brandi smiled, looking as if she was coming out of it. "Just… let me … sit…" Brandi shut her eyes & leaned her head back resting, still rubbing her belly. The swim team looked at each other & then Brandi.

"Oh god!"

"Brandi… you're….!"

"She's….!"

"What's the ma… oh no!" she leaned her head down to look, only to see her blouse being pulled tighter to a growing belly. Suddenly, in seconds, Brandi was Sydney's size, looking down at her belly & quivering in fear. "This… this isn't… a normal… spurt;….Unnnnnnnnngh!" she groaned as the rest of her body fell limp. Her belly grew larger & larger, the baggy blouse now as tight as spandex. Walt watched from his seat in the bleachers, trying to hold back his perverse laughter. He couldn't leave now! He'd realized that this compound was the chemical he needed to bring Sydney's wish to reality.

"Call 911!" screamed the coach to one of the swimmers. Brandi, looking ready to deliver full term quints, murmured frantically as her belly grew uncontrollably. Walt couldn't handle it anymore. He had to get out of there before her exploded from randiness. Hearing the echoing cries of the subject even from outside. He had to go home & be with Sydney! After finally getting the results he'd been waiting for, Walt just didn't know. Something just didn't seem right for him to do this, even if it was Sydney's wish. He remembered the look of agony on Brandi's face & just felt so guilty! Besides, he didn't want to put Syd in danger! Who knows what would happen to her if she drank such a formula while she was already in a delicate condition. And what if after he whipped this serum up, Sydney asked if he was behind them all getting pregnant in the first place? He just decided to wait & see what happened, putting his formula tests on hiatus for a while.

It was President's Day, Sydney had grown by leaps & bounds, looking almost as if she were a little past term with triplets. She didn't go to classes anymore, she hardly left bed because of the difficulties she'd have getting around, she could hardly even squeeze out of the doorway to her dorm anymore. But other than her rapidly growing size, she was the same old Sydney, maybe even more cheerful than usual. Unlike the other cranky subjects, she was happy & very talkative, which made it a pleasure for Walt to wait on her hand & foot. Sydney felt lucky to have someone like him but then began to feel like she was becoming a bit of a burden. Besides, what if she just went into early labor or something? Fortunately, that's when the University decided to act for all the preggos. Since most of them continued to keep growing, their unknowing doctors ordered them to bedrest. In what used to be an old Exhibit Hall, the University opened up it's own type of maternity ward for any pregnant girl on the campus. They hired 'round-the-clock doctors & nurses from every OB/GYN in a thirty mile radius. One day, after Walt had came back with groceries, Sydney brought it up. Walt agreed that she should go. Not that she was at all a burden, but simply because she was getting so large, she really should have been under medical attention. So the next day, Walt packed some of her things & they left for the exhibit hall. The only problem was Sydney's door. The poor thing had grown so large that she had wedged herself into it on the way out.

"Walt… help…!" she laughed, a quarter serious, a quarter scared & half glad. After much pulling & pushing, they finally got her out & Walt walked her to the old hall, luckily only across the street. Upon reaching the place, Sydney was brought to a bed along a wide hallway. Almost all of the other beds in the hallway were already being taken up by other subjects with gigantic bellies. Sydney eased herself onto the bed.

"Comfy!" she laughed as Walt put her stuff down next to her. He got her settle in & left to head back home. He felt bad about having to leave her but promised her he'd visit everyday. And he knew that Syd would hold him to it!

Weeks past as March came. Walt walked toward the exhibit hall, almost like a daily routine now. He walked into see the sea of moans & whimpers. All in hospital robes on backwards exposing giant bellies from left to right, all taut, looking ready to burst with babies & growing steadily every other hour. They all looked full term with octuplets! All except for one. Walt walked up to the belly in question, looking like ready to bear dectuplets. He placed his hand on it, caressing it gently. "Hiya, Syd." Smiled Walt.

"Walt?" she laughed with surprise even though she'd been expecting him all along. She'd heaved her body into a position so she could just see him over her massive belly, raising about 4 feet into the air. "So how's the outside world?" She joked as Walt pulled up a seat next to her. Walt sat by her side as he would any day, rubbing her tummy & keeping her company. Sometimes he'd order in food for them to, despite the special diet they'd prescribed her.

Time passed by & Sydney grew larger thru out the entire month of April. Walt noticed something was up. She was beginning to seem a little depressed. He had no idea what it could be, she was the size she'd always wanted to be. But poor Sydney. She was getting close to her due date & knew that she wouldn't be pregnant for that much longer. She was doing everything she could to delay labor, even as far as to try & talk one of the nurses to give her some kind of medicine. It didn't work & poor Syd lived in a world where she feared every little growth spurt might be her last. Another month had past. May had come & not a single one of the preggos had even shown a remote sign of labor. Every subject in the exhibit hall was so large & cranky they'd just sit there all day moaning & rubbing their giant tummies, hoping they'd stop growing. Sydney on the other hand began to get more & more depressed. Even though she looked like she was full term with about a few dozen & growing a week's worth every hour on the hour, she was beginning to lose hope.

"It was great while it lasted." She smiled to Walt one night, after visiting hours. The nurses, seeing how sweet Walt was to Sydney, always let him stay a while longer. "Are you going still find me attractive, you know… even without the belly." Walt had been debating whether he should give her the serum or not.

"Of course! I mean why would I've came everyday these past months, you think I have nothing else better to do?" Walt laughed as he rubbed some moisturizing cream on her belly. Each stroke made him want to give her the formula more.

"They still don't know how many I'm even supposed to have! They're guestimating around at least a hundred or so… What do you do with that many kids?"

"You never have them in the first place!" slipped Walt in mental turmoil over the formula.

"What?"

"Syd… I… I… I need you to come over to my place!" said Walt frankly. "I have something to show you." Sydney paused for a second & turned back just to laugh, her belly shaking as she did. "I'm serious!" said Walt with a little frustration. This was the angriest she'd ever seen him, not that she was afraid of a puny little geek like him. They stood there & Walt looked into her eyes.

"You are serious." She sighed. "But how the hell are we even supposed to make it there look at me! The two of us couldn't get me there!"

"Now did I say it was going to be easy?" smiled Walt, offering a hand.

"Well I have had cabin fever…" she thought. "Okay… whatever… I guess…" she said easing herself up slowly so she was tilted over her belly, She grabbed Walt's hand. "So how are we going to do this?" she smiled as she lie delicately on her belly as Walt put a jacket on her arms. "Maybe you could just roll me! How far is your place from here?" she asked, realizing she'd only been there once.

"I'm not going to roll you! That's crazy!" he laughed. They realized that they were getting too loud for the other preggos, moaning in their sleep. "Here! Let's try this!" he laughed as he ran to get something, Sydney sat there on the side of her bed, her belly & breast pushed up in her way, unable to see what was happening. Suddenly, Walt pulled up an extra wide wheelchair next to her. And by extra wide it meant that a woman at term with one baby wouldn't get stuck in it, but the case was going to be different for Syd.

"Again…" smiled Sydney. "Why don't you just roll me?"

"Let's just try it!" laughed Walt. He delicately held her belly button, just under her navel, lifting it just enough for Sydney to stand. As they slowly rose to their feet, Walt took a step back. "Okay. Nice & easy." He smiled. Sydney swayed her entire body to follow the step. Slowly but surely, Walt lead Syd to the wheelchair. "Almost there!" he said, feeling Sydney getting a little tired. He began to back her up into the chair. "There!" he laughed triumphantly. Sydney smirked, sitting down as they both slowly lowered her belly. "How's that?"

"I think I'm stuck." Said a laughing muffled voice from behind a large belly & set of breasts with legs sticking out from under it. Two delicate hands struggled to pull in as much of the belly as possible but it couldn't be done. Walt got behind & kissed Sydney on the top over her head, her face buried in her own bosom. "Just push." She said again. And Walt did just that.

"Okay… And we're here!" said Walt pushing the wheelchair by his door.

"Great… I think I was starting to asphyxiate." Mumbled Sydney thru her breasts. Walt laughed as he got the door, only to realize they had a new problem. He looked down at the bulgy belly in the chair.

"Okay… almost there… And… just a little more…" panted Walt sometime later. Sydney was now standing & wedged into the doorway. Someone down the hall shouted no moving after 7:00 but Walt only shrugged sorry. As Walt pushed, he could feel the hinges of his door weaken. "C'mon!" he said pushing a little harder. Sydney let out a ' light 'Oooophhh' & suddenly the hinges gave way & Sydney fell onto her massive belly, the doorway falling in around her. "Oh! God! I'm so sorry!" pleaded Walt. "Are you okay?"

"You know…?" asked Sydney, tilting her head up on one hand & tapping the floor with the fingernails of the other. "I'm beginning to think that this was all a bad idea."

After Walt had fixed the door, he walked back into his dorm, Sydney sitting with her belly, taking up an entire couch. "So what's the deal?" she asked taking a sip of milk from right out of the carton. Walt strolled up in front of her.

"I have something to tell you…" he said leerily. "Something that might upset you…"

"What?" she asked a little annoyed by the prospect.

"Well… this whole preggo thing… every girl on campus… I… I…"

"What? Spit it out!" she said.

"I dumped this special chemical into the cafeteria's food that made all the girls on campus very fertile & very horny! That's why they all got pregnant…… like this."

"You did this?" said Sydney, with a tear in her eye but a growl in her voice.

"I'm sorry… I… I…" there was a long silence.

"I have to report you!" she said with a pout. "But…" She went thru a heavy mental turmoil as she rubbed her belly. Technically, she thought, Walt was these babies' father. He was a father to all the babies on campus without even having to take his pants off. "Wow!" said Sydney, wiping a tear from her eye. There was another minute of awkward silence. "Well if you are the bio-chem genius you say you are… make me something that will keep me this way!" she shouted with a smile.

"What?" screamed Walt, not expecting that one.

"You heard me! You know it's been my dream to be like this… I had a lot of fun with you tonight getting here! I love being this big! I mean I don't want to be a bitch & blackmail you… but I'll report you if you don't…"

"I was working on one for you!" Said Walt in a coincidental matter.

"Oh great! Were you just going to slip it to me like the first time?" said Sydney angrily. "I'm sorry." She whimpered.

"Don't be… I was going to tell you… but I didn't know if the second serum would be safe!" he said, sitting down next to her on the arm of the couch.

"Listen… the last month! It's been hell! I mean I know it's selfish but all I can think about is delivering these babies & going back down to my natural size! I hate that size! I don't care what the danger is. Give me that serum." she smiled with tears rolling down her cheek.

"I don't want anything to happen to you." Smiled Walt.

"It'll be okay!" smiled Sydney back to him. Sydney kissed him on the forehead & Walt gained the power he needed to get to work.

For almost an hour he toiled in his little mini lab, mixing & boiling different compounds, all blending them into the pink formula that was in the syringe that Brandi was injected with. He added a bit of Celeste's so her breasts would grow a little larger. And then he added a touch of the one from Veronica's, to make her little hornier. He then poured it into a Yankee's cup he'd gotten from Dairy King, knowing how Sydney hated needles. He approached her, handing her the pink, bubbling concoction.

"All I have to do…?"

"Is drink." Gulped Walt.

Sydney held it under her nose, smelling the bittersweet odor the bubbles were emitting. Suddenly, in a case of the 'now-or-never's' Sydney dumped it down her throat & swallowed. She handed him the cup back. There was a second of silence.

"Feel anything?" asked Walt.

"Nope. Not yet at least!" she smiled, pulling him closer. "You know I was only trying to bluff you into giving me the chemical! I wouldn't tattle on you! I'm glad it worked!" she laughed. "I am a little upset. I mean how could you've done that without telling anyone! But I… I lov… I… oh boy I think it's… starting… to… work!" she said with a small burp. Suddenly her hands were drawn to her belly. She began rubbing it briskly, liked she'd never rubbed it before. "Oooooooooh." She moaned, her body beginning to quiver. "Stand me… up!!!" she screamed. Walt obliged. Slowly lifting her belly up so she could get to her feet. Walt could actually feel it giggle with the beginnings of a monstrous growth. Sydney looked up at Walt with wide eyes. "uh-oh" she said under her breath. Suddenly her belly surged forward & Walt was sent flying into the far wall. Sydney's belly was just swelling from all angles as she gently rolled to the floor atop it. "Walt! It's… working!" she panted. Walt, a little dazed from being thrown into the wall looked up.

"Whoa…" he said.

A few weeks later, it was graduation. All of the seniors were there, excepting their diplomas. Luckily by this time, all of the senior preggos had gave birth. As a matter of fact, almost every girl on campus had delivered. Walt looked around, taking the funny sight of over a thousand screaming newborns in carriages as their mothers' accepted their diplomas. The average number of babies born came out to be something around 46. Walt never expected those types of results, in humans anyway. He took one last look around. What a Kodak moment, he thought walking back. He was disappointed he didn't see a few of the faces he wanted to. Like Veronica. It was rumored that after unenrolling from the school, her parents got the best doctors money could buy, all living with her in their summer home. People were saying that she delivered about 48 pudgy little bundles of joy. Celeste, it was rumored, was living at a farm. Originally, after having to use a breast pump to get the milk out of her massive tits, she began producing too much too soon & had to be hooked up to one of the industrial strength ones. But Walt thought that was just too silly to be true. Brandi delivered by Cesarean a happy 53. Appropriately enough, it was a water breath, or so the rumor went. He walked up the stairs to his dorm & to the 'rumor' of his own.

"Honey! I'm home!" he laughed, looking around. It looked empty b/c of everything being in jackets.

"How… was it?" a kind voice asked from another room.

"You should have seen it! It was hilarious! They must have pulled people in off the street, just to hold carriages & stuff! There were literally a couple thousand screaming newborns!" laughed Walt walking around the corner of his dorm.

"I could see it." sighed Sydney. She laid there, her belly making her literally, the size of a minivan! She was tilted slightly downward, lying on her belly & large, milk-leaking breasts, the TV on to keep her semi occupied. "Ooooooooooh!" she said with a small jiggle. "Growth spurt… that's four this half hour." She laughed eating a potato chip. Some might think of her existence like this as a wasted one, but to Sydney, it was her dream come true. She'd lay there naked all day on her enormous, taut belly, Walt waiting on her hand & foot. He was also the perfect relief as well, seeing just how insatiably horny she was because of weird preggo hormones. "You know what though. I'm really horny! Can you… ?" she looked up at Walt in a sweaty, flushed smile.

"But of course!" he laughed, walking around the side of her & unzipping his pants. He laughed as he climbed up behind her, spreading his arms around as much of her as he could & preparing to fuck her senseless.

"It's good to be the Geek!"