Oura shifted on the couch, the synthetic leather creaking under her as she moved to lounge with a soft exasperated. the tightness of her belly making it a little more difficult to move or get more comfortable. Her plump nethers tingling. her body feeling a size too small as she squirmed in an effort to give her belly more room to grow. Glancing down at the round orb of her middle. "Huh... I wonder how big I AM gonna get..." She thought to her self as she admired the roundness of her belly, Basking in the blissful calm between growth spurts.