Shelly's POV

I couldn't believe my own eyes, walking into the cubicle, seeing my hypothetical sister hooked up to machines. Of course like Cynthia said, there isn't an IV because Kaela is doing it naturally, so there's a thing scratched off that list. I saw her form in the twilight of dawn, laying on her side sleeping whilst Eric was spooning her from the back, rubbing her pregnant bod down. From the hips to her shoulders, he gave her ease to what was yet to come from the birth of the princess. I chuckled as Eric looked at me, "she's a tough one ay? heh." Eric looked at her with a devilish but reassuring look. smug, "Duh. she's behn my light. ahnd now weh share suhmthing in cohmmon. Fahmily." He shrugged his shoulders. I saw the labor monitor go steady with the line. She was doing good for the most part. Although there was a bit of a misnomer when it came to her sore shoulders, breasts and hips. I even saw from my right that on the table there was a breast pump to ease the amount of milk being produced so she isn't so sore from the hormones. But to relate to that I looked back at her tits and MAN! She looked bigger than I expected. She was flat but now, she has at least C-cup tits. Good god. I almost felt bad for her.

She woke up and saw me. Chuckling with a reassuring smile I said "Hey big sis. How's the baby treatin' ya?" I opened up my arms as she slowly and sorely got up to see me. She groggily said with a frog in her throat "Ohhh~ shelly it's been a while. How have you been?" I chuckled as I was still in her soft yet strong embrace, "Wonderful now that you're awake." She giggled deep with a reply after she let me go, "That's all I need to keep me going." I smiled happily as she made her way to the breast pump with a moan. She then alerted because....hello? privacy, "Y'all might wanna turn away. Let's keep it sorta PC here." I laughed and turned away as I did, "of course is that why PC principal is here? His legacy is known for being sorta....how do you say it? sort of a "respectful-of-private-life" move?" She wheezed hard as I heard her start the pump, "Well I guess so!" As I heard the pump going on, she also made small relieved moans from all of the sore distress that her tit's gave. I gave in from my giggles "You enjoyin' yourself? ....in "that" way?" She wheezed a chuckle again "Ohhh boy. You know I am! *laughs hard* jeezus if i'm gonna keep laughing like this i'm gonna induce my labor... FUCKIN' CRAP!" She exhaled with a sigh at the same time. I chuckled deep with a wheeze that copied her and when she caught onto it, she noted "Okay! Now you're cloning yourself into me! Ahhh today is gonna be welcoming!" she dazzled her hands onto the air. As she finished, she put the bottles in a small fridge saved for later, putting her bra back on in the meanwhile. As I looked down from her breasts, I saw the stretch marks on her belly. Gosh has that little twerp inside of her ever decide to call it a day? jeez. I noted "We should've known that you'd earn a few scars." She got confused until I pointed at the stretch marks. "Oh these? Ha! Tell me about it. I'm gonna be going through worse. This is just nothing to me!" She flipped her medium length hair back. Almost a true star of Hollywood would fall for that move. But since she turned away from the small things, it made me proud of her. Knowing she is a father's daughter though, made me just roll my eyes, "That's the Kaela I know all too well." She sat back on the bed slowly, moaning at the motion of her wide, sore hips. Blowing steam after. 

I looked back at her heavily pregnant tummy and looked back on our history of friendship. From the moment I saw her, defending my babysat friend Cartman from his ex, made me snicker. She was vulgar to the point where even the teachers had to bow down. She found me when I was browsing the library for a comic book to read randomly and decided to introduce herself. After a couple of weeks and thought, with a dash of admiration, we made each other become friends to a fault, enjoying each other's company. Having that good cop, bad cop feel to the both of us when Stan was around to "fuck" me over. From what I learned from her, she taught me that you should be humble when someone asks you for a certain thing. If you were to be constantly angry, like me, a little bit of excitement for yourself (aka; shooting fireworks into the air) never hurts. From then, instead of friends, she became my family sister. Then from there, two happy to be alive people. Trust me i've never felt so happy to have Stan around. Being angry doesn't fix anything as she and her father says. Now, seeing Cartman and Kaela together makes me ever so happy to be an Aunt to Marlynn, as that is the child's name. But to knock me out of my thoughts, my time here in this cubicle was up for the day. Cynthia guided me out but, before I left, I went back to Cartman and Kaela, giving them a group hug. Knowing I'm gonna miss them for a while until the day arrives. But god only knows when they could pull a fast one on us. 

(at 9 pm -- Stan returns home)

Stan's POV

I can't help but plop on the couch and open a bag of cheese-itz when I got home. Having worked all damn day on some damn money caught me off guard and famished. Even the first bite that I delved into triggered my stomach to growl uncontrollably. But after the 8th or 9th chip, it stopped, making me relieved but I am concerned that I woke my family up from the sudden appearance. Of course from that, Shelly came down to say hello. She has a smile on her face whilst she plopped on the couch with me, "Hey twerp." I sighed with a tired moan "Hey big sis." She caught on and asked "Tough day?" I rolled my eyes with a smirk. Does she even know how tough it is to handle all that troubling nonsense? In the financial department? "Well for one 9 citizens went into extreme debt so we had to back them up again. Then there was at least 83 people asking for money in the thousands range. To make it even worse, the stock market almost bubbled and popped quick but receded." Shelly sighed and laid back in the couch "Well I saw -- for the first time -- Kaela using a breast pump right in front of me." I almost had a small erection because of how big her tits have gotten since. "Bet it was lovely." Shelly chuckled "quite true my dude....quite true." After finishing my bouts of cheeze-itz, I threw the bag away before returning and getting a message from Cartman. 

BIG DADDY: Uh...just to confirm you Stan, Kaela.....just went into labour. 

Wait?! seriously?!: ME

BIG DADDY: oh yes. but I wouldn't worry yet. her labour is at it's more remote, calm moments and it's predicted that she will have a long one. Meaning the active labour can kick in tomorrow evening at best.

So 24 hours from now? : ME

BIG DADDY: yep. don't tell anyone yet okay? it's a surprise that's all. 

Cool. I'll be waiting. :ME

''BIG DADDY disconnected from chat

''You disconnected from chat

upon hearing this, I opened up a journal page to write April 2nd on one of the top corners. Putting this entry in, shielding it from Shelly so she couldn't know. 

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it's another normal day working but recently I got a text from Cartman that the queen just went into labour. He says it is in the calm stage but I don't personally think so until he tells me. So what could he be planning? that isn't evil??? I will write more as the time goes on but for now, we shall keep it on the lay low for what it's worth. 

~ STAN MARSH 
~ INVESTING ACCOUNTANT for the Zirconian Kingdom

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Chapter 20 is coming soon but it might be in poetic form just for that chapter. Recapping on each of the character's feels. 

It of course includes the main characters but here's the additional ones :

- Ike

- Bebe
- Wendy
- Heidi
- Clyde
- Butters

TOTAL WORDS MINUS AN: 1,436 words