[Short chapter note]:As the choices are kind of broad enough, I couldn't find a way to further extend this chapter without it looking like it's endlessly dragging on.
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"Now that you're nice and full, we're ready to go" Miriam said.
"Where?" You asked with sincere curiosity, though you couldn't really conceive how you'd be expected to go anywhere... and that led you to wonder if you even attended school, and if that was true, did Lillian and Jen exist here? Trying to imagine how huge they'd be gave you shivers.
"You're coming with me to work!" She happily said as she took you out of her bra cup, which you were thankful for. She used her other hand's finger to reach in there and wipe the milk droplets you didn't consume, though.
"Uh... can't I just stay at home?" You asked and saw her frown for a split second before returning to her usual, more cheerful mood.
"Well, you know you can't be left alone at home, and your father had to go work at the office..." She began explaining.
"I could try calling Betty or Karen, but I can't guarantee they'll be able to take care of you on such a short notice..." She added.
"Though Betty did say she wanted to spend more quality time with you" She playfully whispered.
"She said you were so lovely with her last time. Something about you pampering her and spoiling her" She giggled, but you couldn't even begin to imagine in what way you could possibly pamper or spoil Aunt Betty.
"Karen also expressed some interest in spending more time with you, you know? She wanted to apologize for always being so clumsy around you and stuff, but I think that'd be better while having some extra supervision... aunt Karen is... well... you know, kind of a klutz sometimes" She said, laughing guiltily.
Once again, you didn't want to imagine what kind of incidents could've possibly happened involving Aunt Karen at such an immense scale and you, or technically the 'other you', but still. It couldn't be anything good.
"I could definitely ask Sheila. She's said she's always available to take care of you whenever" Miriam shrugged.
"But, you know her, hun..." She said in a more serious sounding tone
"She really likes to keep you into that huge, fat booty of hers, plus everything staying there implies... and I can't really stop her" She nonchalantly laughed, but that made you nervous.
"Lastly, I could ask your father. He said a few of his coworkers live nearby and it wouldn't be that much of an issue to ask one of them bring you there" She said, but then she gave you a pouty face.
"But when I asked you before you said you'd come with me" She said, making you flinch, since you never really wanted to make your mom feel bad, and it had become evident that she was looking forward to taking you to work with her.
"Alright! I'm sorry, I just didn't remember too well, my memory felt blurry after waking up" You said.
"Hmm? Maybe you're having too light a dinner. Maybe you could have some milk before you go to sleep, so that doesn't happen?" And as she suggested that, she slightly jiggled her chest, emphasizing she meant that kind of milk. You gulped in fear.
"Why that face, sweetie? You've drunk my milk at least once every day, there's nothing weird about it"
'Yeah right, nothing weird, nothing weird whatsoever' You thought while keeping a poker face.
"It's still the main staple for all micros, either their moms or wives provide it" She said, almost sounding like a teacher with how she stated it.
"I wouldn't mind giving you more" She chuckled and you blushed in deep embarrassment.
"Anyway... what are you gonna do next? Are you coming with me or... did you change your mind?" She asked, there was a hint of sadness in the latter part of that question, which made you gulp. Still, you needed to consider whether or not you'd be up to handling how playful your mom could get with you at this size, though her being at work should help keeping that in check.
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[Note]: As for choice 4, this coworker (or coworkers) of Raphael's could be an entirely new, unrelated character, or it could be for example Veronica's or Zuemy's mom (there is already a storyline featuring Veronica's mom, and Zuemy's is implied in the description, albeit not outright mentioned nor given any established character). Even Lynn could be used here. Grace would make for a very surprising twist of events. It could be someone else's mother, or an older sister/cousin working as an intern so they should be older than Ariadne/Jordana.
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May 12, 2023
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