“I heard…” Tiffany said leaning in closer and looking around to see if anyone was ease dropping, before continuing. “That the dreamy Max has a thing for pregnant bellies.” The girls she was talking to gasped together. “Oh my gosh, that’s so weird.” Laura quietly shouted, Olivia though thought about it, and asked Tiffany. “So, he thinks pregnant girls are hot?” She said suspiciously, Tiffany clarified. “Well, I think, I heard he just likes girls with big round bellies.” She said with a knowing smile. “He thinks they’re sexy.” Laura spoke up. “Well, that’s better, no way I’d get knocked up for a boy, but I might gain weight for him.” Laura looked longingly to a corner of the cafeteria where Max was eating with his curly light brown hair. “Well unless you can grow yourself a huge pot belly, he won’t be interested, he like big pregnant looking bellies, and that is not a look you get just from eating.” Tiffany said teasingly to Laura, meanwhile Olivia was focused intently on Max, she wanted him to like her, the moment she saw him last year she yearned to be noticed by him. If he wants a big belly, she would try to get one for him she thought, as she rubbed her stomach.
Later that night Olivia was in her room getting ready for bed, when she took out a balloon which she had bought earlier that day after find out about Max’s little kink. She blew into it and inflated it slightly, slipping it under her shirt giving her a cute little bulge looking like she was four months pregnant. She looked into the mirror, and posed seductively cradling her faux tummy, getting a little thrill. “Do you like it Max, I got it just for you.” She said seductively, as she imagined his reaction. Her smile faded as she realized how embarrassing this was, playing with balloons. “If I want to get Max’s attention, I’d need more than a balloon.” She said stroking her balloon belly, she pulled the balloon out from her clothes and placed it on her dresser.