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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 13:38:06 GMT
A young woman with long black hair sighed. She lay inside a bedroom with metal walls on a bed with blue sheets staring out a window in the room. Her name was Jacquette and he was sprawled out on her stomach wearing a long white robe that draped over the side of the bed frame kicking her legs and thinking, "Now that I live with Master Jeanne what should I do with myself?" She had been left to guard the ship while Denim or her Master Jeanne was out and about she had gone east for whatever reason even though their ship, when looking out the window, was in a gigantic desert that only existed in the west beyond West City on their current planet of Earth.
Denim stated before leaving she was heading out to eat soup and noodles whatever that meant leaving her to do nothing here by herself. She rose from her bed though and walked around the room in a circle to stretch her legs. Her feet were bare on the ship's metallic floor so it felt cool to the touch as she paced around. Her hand went to her chin while she entered deep thought on what to do. Then she decided, "I'll look in my mirror right now." There was one posted in the room right next to her bed for use by guests and she had full access to its full length style in seconds as she stood there before it and turned from left to right and back again.
"I wonder how Denim's doing..." she thought to herself, "I really should have gone with her, but she said she'd be okay." Denim her master was currently pregnant and three months along. Despite that she was still quite active physically, and because of her strength being nearly double the young woman's she found herself quite amazed by what she could do. Jeanne informed her strength had grown more then enough to pull the ship they were in and with the now added 3 rooms to the ship plus its general rooms that consisted of a small command deck on the first floor with a small living space for the main pilot. On the second floor was the living quarters for everyone else with a total rooms now to live in for these guests. There was a shower that had been expanded to accommodate six people, a large kitchen with a fully working counter-top stove and grill with seating space, and a full length gym with a lot of training equipment ranging from three bench presses to six biking machines, and finally, there was a great deal of storage space for food and goods up that equated to six months of storage space. The grand prize of the ship was the gravity chamber located in the command deck area. It was newly installed and could help control gravity around the ship to make it up to X50 stronger then normal for training.
Jacquette was new to the ship, however, sometimes during the night she'd wake up with severe back pain because Denim thought it was a great idea to stay up and walk around in an area that was X10 the normal gravity of Earth in her training weights. She was already accomplished in training at this level of gravity yet did it over again anyway because, "She liked to do it again and it was helpful for the baby growing in her womb."
Denim said because of it she was pretty sure that's how it got to be as strong as a regular human adult. A power level of five, for a human was pretty amazing if only three months in the womb. Then again, Jacquette had to remember she was not carrying a normal child. Denim told her the child formed from a brief relationship with mysterious cyborg on a desolate world. He couldn't fully be an android because of it but it made Jacquette wonder what he really was then.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 16:36:44 GMT
Thread Power Level: 18,051 Altered by Light Weight Training Weights to 13,538 with Gravity at X20
Jacquette though decided not to sweat the small stuff and headed for their ship's lift. Due to the fact so many rooms for new people had been added, and the normal rooms had increased in size, Jacquette had a long walk ahead of her. The oblong, silver ship was now 100x90 ft. the length of distance between two plates at a baseball diamond in a ballpark. She was a healthy woman though and well enough to carry herself across this area with no problem. While walking her hourglass figure swayed with each step as though she were walking down a gallery runway. She'd learn to walk this way from training at her martial arts school since besides being super-duper focused in fighting and martial arts the women at her school of "The Cloth Du Sway" took it upon themselves to teach students how to act and look like models.
She smiled at that remembering her training of having to carry trays perfectly on the top of her head while reading books and had heard Denim did this, except she was made to train doing this at times while also listening to music in earbuds they attached to the sides of her head. She wondered now if her boss could still walk this way and that's because of her aforementioned pregnancy. She didn't know much about that female condition but she figured with a large bump growing from the center of her body Denim had to have lost some balance or would soon. After walking for about two minutes she made it to the lift and hit the button panel there to go down. Then she heard a loud clunking and the lift lowered into a cockpit area with a large red chair.
She looked around upon entering and said to herself, "Denim's not still back. Why don't I take a look at her computer to find out more about her." The two had not seen each other since their school days together and at that it was very briefly due to the fact that Denim was of a higher grade student she was. She sat down in the ship's primary red chair and leaned back before clicking some buttons on the control panel and typing in some letters to pull up a series of files on a holographic screen.
They read, "Planned Schedule/Training Regimen/Daily Health/Life History"
Jacquette clicked the third one but considered going going back to the second one. If Denim had any plans for her it might be in the first or second one. What surprised her next though was something she did not expect from the older woman a highly organized file showing at the top of the screen three full body scans of Denim wearing her training clothes that were titled, "Pregnancy Condition Files- Taken By Ship Cameras and other assorted data collect." They showed Denim from her first to third month of pregnancy.
Underneath them it read in her own words, "No majors changes in first trimester. No morning sickness, bloating or severe pain. My body is adapting far too well to this. Weight gains continue to be semi-normal but I know child is not. Current weight is 134 lbs."
"She's gone and measured everything!" Jacquette smirked only to hit the screen with her finger and open a file on herself. "Uh..."
She read through said file that showed similar pictures from the ship's cameras and realized Denim now was keeping a file on her too. But what was the most embarrassing and surprising was that there were files of her BHW measurements or bust, hips, and waist. She didn't see any for Denim but she figured those were private. Suddenly the screen shut off though.
"What's going on!" she cried as she tried to press all the buttons frantically to turn the screen back on.
"I'm home... And by turning on this computer and messing around with it you've gone and started up its automated shutdown mode for improper snooping and that's cause I finally set up a password for it to be used." A voice behind her said. Jacquette twisted her chair around to come face to face with the lilac haired warrior who was her master. She was looking rather plump and wore a long pink kimono, slightly covered in sand, with an obi tied to her waist. On her feet were heavily worn out sandals.
"When-when did you get back?"
"Just now..." Denim state while crossing her arms under her chest, "I'm slightly disappointed. I left you to your own devices and you've done nothing but snoop around in my files."
"No-no I-I," Jacquette stammered while her face curled downwards into a frown, "I couldn't go out and find work you know I'm barely an adult so I came back here after I learned from people in West City you had gone out into the desert with your ship. Then I found it here and I stayed here and trained myself up. Unfortunately, I can't seem to get stronger at all for any combat of sorts. That said, you weren't coming back for a long while it seemed so I've been living here in this ship ever since."
"You know I ran all the way out east into the mountains over there to get to a city so I could buy myself some udon and you're here wasting time." Denim spouted stomping her foot down with a loud "Clack!"
"Snap!" the sandal broke in half and upon seeing this she bent down and tossed them aside into a recycle chute at the back of the ship.
Jacquette could feel the woman's anger rising though as she came back to the front end of the ship barefoot. "I want you to get out of my chair and help me with something." Denim commanded. She pointed to the ground as if to tell her to come this instant and the green eyed girl slowly lowered herself out of the seat and headed over to her.
"What's up?"
"We may have many friends or rather acquaintances coming over soon. Before they do we're going to do one last training session and you're going to help me clean up the ship before..." she paused in mid-sentence because saliva began to drip down her lips. "...before I eat my way through the ship's food supplies. Er, I mean check the ship's food supplies. I'm going to be leaving the planet for somewhere else since some magical beings told me to and once we do we're not coming back for a long time."
Jacquette wondered if it was because of the baby. Despite not knowing who any of these people were she watched her boss wipe away her lips and stated, "I guess I can help you do that. I need to know what kind of training we're doing though."
"We're going to be doing some lifting and moving of items around the place. I suspect after this month ends I'll not be able to do as much of the training as I wanted to do." Denim then walked over to her control panel and underneath of it pulled out a black sweat suit. She then unzipped it and pulled it on over her figure stretching it to its full limit to accommodate herself. The woman would instantly gain 30 lbs. for this was her light weight training weights in the form of a body suit to help for easy training. Jacquette could see her struggle slightly but snickered at the thought of her running around with her in that since it barely zipped up over her belly. She then walked behind the command chair and a second co-pilot chair behind it and stepped over to a gray cylinder with a black knob and glass screen. She turned the knob four times on a dial that could turn up to ten times in on its cyclical surface. The first time Jacquette got a little heavier feeling, the second time she felt some pain in her back and the third time her arms really sagged to her sides and did not seem to be able to move, but finally on the fourth time it felt like her body might collapse. Denim on the other hand felt no change the first time, her weight altered the second time, and finally her back hurt a little the third time, but on that fourth gravity shift her arms did begin hurting a little.
"I'm used to this sort of..." Denim stated looking over to Jacquette and seeing her struggle. "...thing. If you could come at me with all you have got and try to slap me." Jacquette couldn't move her arms so she ran at Denim and shoved against her with her body. The woman began to budge slightly but since they were close to equal power now it was not more than an inch to two inches. She had control over her body so she raised her arms and in response to Jacquette pushed on her forehead shoving her surprisingly to her knees.
"Huff... Huff..." Jacquette panted getting back up into a standing position, "I can't work under these-"
"Don't say it you will since I went through this pain before and paid good money for your services." Denim countered now lowering her arm. She walked over to a broom closet on the far side of the ship and carried it to Jacquette. "Start with this and grip the lower end of the broom. Sweep the entire and you might gain some movement in your arms. If not, just do it anyway for our guests."
Jacquette took up the broom since she could probably fight Denim on equal terms right now, but if Denim even thought for a second to remove her training weights then Jacquette was going to be in trouble. She had heard of Denim's power already and it was truly frighting to her.
"Master Jeanne, I will do as you ask." So Jacquette began sweeping the room. While she did this Jeanne took the time to jog around in this area of the ship up and down its 90 foot length. She did this a total of twenty times while Jacquette swept and each time she passed by her the woman tapped her on the head causing the girl to have to bend over in pain.
It built up a small sweat on Jeanne but she wasn't done training yet when she felt Jacquette had swept enough she made her get on her back and had her raise the broom above her head while clinging to Denim's thinner hips with her legs. The girl then was made to knock down spider webs while Jeanne continued her jog with ten more laps and five sets of slow knee lifts across the ship.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 26, 2016 23:53:13 GMT
Feeling exhausted, both women fell to the floor after their super fast cleaning of the ship's space. The ceiling and floors looked much cleaner and shinier after finishing their work. Yet as Jacquette lay there panting she noticed Denim using her elbows to rise back up to her feet she began sitting up, however, something unexpected happened to her.
"RIP!" Denim fell down back on her back covered in a light layer of sweat. Jacquette could see something was wrong as she lay there panting so she crawled carefully on her back to the gravity machine, propped herself against it and turned it off with a twist of the knob. Then she slowly dragged herself over to Denim and asked, "What's wrong! Something just happened there."
"My gut..." she moaned, "I just fe-el oh..." Denim groaned placing a hand over her stomach. Jacquette moved it aside though and quickly began feeling the center of her belly.
She compressed her fingers against it and sated a strange desire to touch Denim's belly she had. Her hands tried to search for external damage but there was none, however, that did not mean there wasn't internal pain. She felt over her body's stomach more only feeling soft, supple flesh there then brought her hands around the side to see if she had somehow hurt her bones. Instead, she found her muscles had greatly shifted moving from the center of her stomach to her sides, "I wouldn't move anymore or exercise for that matter. I don't know anything truly about pregnancy but it seems all the core muscles you may have just built up in your abdomen broke apart and shifted to the sides of your body. Any further exercise may hurt the baby from now on."
Denim could not believe it. A big "O" formed on her lips and she stated, "That can't be right. I've trained up my core so something crazy like this wouldn't happen!"
Jacquette shrugged then responded as she removed her hands from her body, "Well, your body says otherwise and so does the baby if you can stand go do so now and head straight for the nearest room. I'm not sure what's going on with all those friends of yours but now seems like the best time to leave this planet more than ever. Earth's always been a hot bed for trouble and if your pregnancy is starting to actually feel like a pregnancy you're not going to be able to help much."
Denim frowned then slowly rose to her feet. She unzipped the front of her training gear and with that slide it off. A loud thud could be heard as it hit the floor and Jacquette went and took it into her hands. Denim then went and walked to the back of her ship soon finding her way into a bed room and bed on her ship's main deck floor. While she was out Jacquette then went over to her communication panel and sat in her ship's main pilot seat. She would wait here for the rest of the day until Denim felt far more capable to move about the cabin.
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Post by Pieter Wolfbane on Sept 7, 2016 7:02:48 GMT
3940 pl. 18051 > 21,991
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