“Andi, what are you doing?” I shouted as I walked into our living room and saw her laying naked on the couch.
“I figured that if I’m going to be pregnant, I’m going to enjoy my slim body while I can,” she replied wistfully. “And besides, we’re both girls now, and you’re my daughter, I think you can see me naked now.” I won’t lie: I had thought about her naked before, but this was still…uncomfortable. I could see now that my boobs were even bigger than hers, and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. I’m sure the pregnancy would make them bigger, but I doubt they’d be able to compare to mine.
I walked over and sat down next to her. “So what are we going to do?” I asked. “I don’t want to lose my best friend, but I also don’t want to not have a mother.”
Andi looked at me and said, “Don’t worry, I have a plan. I may be your biological mother, but if your original mother and father can still hook up, I’m hoping they’ll adopt you when…when I go back in time to give birth…” Her hand moved instinctively up to her belly, and I left the room to give her some privacy…
