What she saw was astounding. in the full length mirror, she coudl see every curve in her body had grown. her hips barely fit her tight pants, and her shirt was now hiked up almost to her chest from the massive bulge foormed by her stomach. a small line ran from her belly button down, spliting the pregnant orb ever so gently. it was like having a large furnace embedded in her core.
What the mirror didn't show was were the goo was growing, but even armand did't know the full extent of that yet. Poor ANastasia looked like the octo-mom, and even her chest had begun to grow as well.
Armand sighed and sat down his quillpen. he started to walk towards the bathroom. Anastasia's legs woudl be gettign weak from holdign up all her weight so early after waking up.
"I never thought we'd meet again. I thought i woudl infect the first girl i saw in the park, do a few sudies and... well, observe until i had to interfere. I don't know people anymore anastasia. i certainly don't know women. I've been locked away in a tomb for 200 years for gods sake. it took me a long tiem to figure out why i still woke up everyday. please. relax, It will aggitate the virus. last thing you need is that stuff rumbling around inside you." he sighed. there was genuine concern on his face. he looked at her form and slowly forced the air out of his lungs. "this isnt good. your growing WAY too fast. at this rate you wont be able to walk, let alone fit into those clothes, by the time Jared gets here with the limo..."