A High Jinks Mystery

The Mystery Machination

It had not been an entire day since the alien had invaded Velma's body. In that short period of time, her stomach had severely inflated, feet slightly swelled up and her breasts have massively increased in both size & weight. She was showing all signs of pregnancy in only a fraction of the time.

Velma sat in her bed for a good portion of the morning, observing the result of last night's unplanned encounter. Her hands gently rubbed up against her plump belly, feeling the creature slithering around inside her. She was still very scared, contemplating on how she was going to tell someone without alarming them or anyone else.

The weight of the creature in her stomach had pressed up against her bladder. She pushed the comforter off and carefully turned towards the side of her bed. Upon her feet touching the floor, she soon felt an uncomfortable pain across her chest and around her back. The underwire of her bra was constricting Velma as her breasts were no longer the cup size they once were.

Arching her back, she lifted both arms behind her and attempted to unhook the back of her bra, exhausting herself in the process. She wasn't accustomed to her newly shaped figure and after the second try, she finally managed to loosen the straps.

Velma's bra immediately flung off of her as her massive tits were now free. Setting her bra aside, she raised both arms up to her chest and cupped each breast. With her fingers gliding past her nipples, she gave them a gentle squeeze.

Looking straight up, Velma saw her reflection in the full body mirror just 5 feet from where she sat. Bewildered at what she saw, she curiously lifted her breasts, discreetly admiring how big and heavy they had gotten overnight. Slowly setting them down, she then slid her fingers under her belly and proceeded to lift herself up.

"So this must be what it feels like for pregnant women." Velma said as she continued looking into the mirror.

She then grabbed her orange bathrobe and covered herself up. Making her way towards the bathroom, she entered inside and shut the door behind her.

After taking care of her bladder situation, she then walked over to the sink and began washing her hands. Velma cupped the water pouring out of the faucet and splashed it against her face. Looking into the mirror, she could tell her skin was very flushed. After getting a good look at herself, eyes started feeling tired. Her reflection in the bathroom mirror was starting to get blurry and soon, her stomach began to twitch.

"I...I need to eat." she said to herself, "I think I might have some leftovers in the kitchen."

Velma then turned the water off and opened the bathroom door. She walked towards the kitchen as she rested one arm around her stomach. Opening the refrigerator door, she grabbed the carton of orange juice and began downing the entire thing. After a minute of siphoning the drink from its container, Velma set the empty carton on the counter and reached back into the fridge.

There was leftover chicken from the grocery store deli she bought the other night. Grabbing that and a few other meats, Velma began devouring all of it. Within a span of 8-10 minutes, she quickly emptied her entire fridge.

"My word...I am turning into Shaggy & Scooby." she muttered with her mouth full of food.

After closing the fridge door, she poured herself a glass of water and headed back into her room. Upon setting her drink down on her desk, Velma spotted a yellow sticky note on top of her keyboard. Picking up the note, she adjusted her glasses and began reading the message.

"Velma,

I hope you are feeling better. I will swing by to check up on you around noon. Luv ya girl!

-Daphne"