Brittany's Belly - Part 1

Alright an all new story, by an anonymous requester. This is going to be a slow burn, long story, so if you're in the mood for that, lets get started with the intro to Brittany and her belly. Enjoy!

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Brittany’s loose top popped up over her rounded belly as her bus came to an abrupt stop. Despite the shirt's loose nature, it was no match when trying to cover the distended belly of Brittany. This shirt had not had the same problem eight months ago when this bus was shuttling Brittany off for her first year of college, but after a few too many frat keggers or possibly the several midnight diner dashes her and her sorority sisters had made over their freshman year, she returned looking a little different.

Brittany had gotten accepted at the local state university, an hour from her hometown. She didn’t really have a plan, she just knew the smart thing to do was to go to college. Her whole life had been driven towards this goal. She took specific classes in high school to get into a good college, she was made to keep her grades up and do well on the SAT. Now that she had crossed the finish line of her public school career and was officially in college, she wasn’t sure what to do.

Well she found her answer pretty quickly. Being slightly taller than average, long blond hair always done up in a ponytail, with a trim athletic build, most of the sororities at her new school had asked her to pledge with them. Brittany figured why not, and decided to join Beta Kappa Theta. Her new sisterhood helped her transition from a life under the rule of her mom and academic milestones to one full of getting glammed up for parties, drinking light beer, and doing whatever they wanted, whenever they wanted.

Brittany fell into this new lifestyle like the perfect fit of Cinderella's glass slipper. Having the blinders on of school achievement and fitting into the perfect box her mom had expected of her, had left her feeling empty. The Beta Kappa Theta’s made her feel alive again. Brittany took every opportunity afforded to her. If there was a party, she was there. If there was a game of beer pong, she was next in line to play. If the girls were getting together to do their hair and make up, Brittany was grabbing her blow dryer. Brittany was loving her college days, but as summer break quickly approached, she was forced to face the fact that back home was the only place for her for the next four months.

Which is why she found herself on this Greyhound bus, which had just pulled into the bus station a few blocks from her house. Not bothering to fuss with her ill fitting shirt, Brittany gathered her things into her bag before waiting in line to get her suitcase that resided below the cabin. Brittany groaned as she trudged up the hilly sidewalk in the direction of her house, this being probably the most physical exercises she had in a year.

Part of Brittany was excited to be home. She was looking forward to a nice warm home cooked meal by her mom, she was eager to see her sister and catch up with her, it was also going to be nice to have a break from school and homework. If only Brittany knew this wasn’t going to be an easy breezy summer for her. Crashing through the front door of her family home, looking for the first chair to give her barking dogs a rest, she shouted, “Mom! Sis! I’m home!”