Lucy sat in the back row of the crowded lecture hall, legs crossed tightly, trying to look like any other college student paying attention. But nothing about her felt normal anymore. The pregnancy was barely showing, just a faint tightness low in her belly, yet the hormones had turned her into something feral. Her breasts felt swollen and heavy, n*****s stiff and hypersensitive, rubbing against the thin material of her top with every tiny movement. Between her thighs, her p***y throbbed constantly, slick and swollen, leaking steadily into the crevice of her ass because she wasn’t allowed to wear panties anymore.
She squeezed her thighs together, biting the inside of her lip. The pressure on her c**t sent a fresh gush of wetness down her skin. Memories flooded her: Ethan’s thick c**k stret
