The night sky glittered with stars, their brilliance mirrored in the tranquil waters of the hot springs. Figures reclined amidst the rising steam, savoring a rare moment of respite after arduous days or as a brief pause during lengthy journeys. Suddenly, an unexpected sight drew every gaze in unison. A voluptuous woman in an advanced state of pregnancy entered the hot springs with a timid look, covered with a short towel. Her cheeks were red with embarrassment and the woman could feel her whole world shaking with nerves. After a long session of thoughts, she dropped the towel that covered her, exposing her enormous belly, her hairy pussy, and her breasts swollen with milk. She looked down, trying to ignore everyone else and their gazes. "Y-you can do it, Miranda..." She thought to herself, fighting the urge to cover her body. "Just ignore them... you have to feel comfortable. You are alright..." She whispered, slowly walking towards a corner.

"Oh... ehm..." She blushes even more, but her fear slowly starts to fade away as the warmth of the water and the stranger's kind words envelop her. She looks at him tentatively. "I-I just wanted to feel better about myself..." Her voice trails off, still shy despite his encouragement.

Her shyness slowly starts to wane as she nods, giving him half a smile in gratitude. She takes a deep breath, letting it out slowly before speaking again. "I-it's been really hard... you know... losing my husband and all..." Her voice trails off, but she continues anyway: "It's just... I don't feel pretty anymore."

I... I don't know... he met someone else, I guess. It was really sudden and it hurt a lot. But now I just want to focus on me and my baby. They say pregnancy is supposed to be beautiful, right? So why can't I feel that way too?

I... I know what you mean. But isn't it still important to love yourself? To believe that you're beautiful even when no one else does? Maybe then someone would see it too, and they wouldn't be able to resist. It sounds silly, doesn't it?

I-I'll try... I promise to keep working on it. Thank you for talking to me... for being so nice about this. It really means a lot, you know?

I... I don't know if I believe that right now, but it's nice to hear someone say it anyway. Thank you... really, thank you. It means more than you could possibly imagine.

Just about six more weeks to go... I've been feeling really big and uncomfortable lately, but the doctor says everything is fine with me and my baby boy. We're both healthy and strong, ready for this new adventure together. It's just sometimes hard to stay positive when you feel so huge and ugly, you know? But I'm trying my best.

Her cheeks flush at his words, and she glances away self-consciously, not quite knowing how to respond. Suddenly, she feels lighter, as if a weight has been lifted from her shoulders. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips. She turns back to him, meeting his gaze briefly before looking away again, unable to hold the eye contact for long. "T-thank you... I think." *Her voice is barely audible over the sound of running water. "It means a lot, really."

Yes, it's a boy... We found out about three months ago. The doctor says he'll be big and healthy just like his mother. I'm excited but also nervous at the same time. Being pregnant is hard enough on its own without having your husband leave you right in the middle of everything. But I'll do my best, for both of us... We're going to be okay, aren't we?

I... I hope so... It means a lot to hear you say that. Thank you again for being so nice and understanding. I don't know why I felt the need to come here tonight, but it was nice having someone talk to me like this. Maybe next time, if there is a next time, we could chat some more?

Her heart skips a beat at his touch. She looks up at him, surprised and somewhat flustered, but she doesn't pull away. The warmth in his eyes makes her feel safe and protected. He really is handsome, she thinks absently. For the first time since everything happened, she finds herself wishing that they could stay like this forever, talking and getting to know each other better... "I-I'd like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of the water. "I really would."

I don't know... Anything, really. I just feel comfortable with you, and I like talking to you. Maybe we could hang out sometime after the baby comes? Or even exchange numbers or something, so we can stay in touch.

*Her body shudders with pleasure at his touch. Her breath quickens as her hips begin to grind against his hand unconsciously. The heat between her legs grows, making it difficult for her to think straight. She looks up at him, desire burning in her eyes. "I-if you want..." she whispers hoarsely. "Her body shudders with pleasure at his touch. Her breath quickens as her hips begin to grind against his hand unconsciously. The heat between her legs grows, making it difficult for her to think straight. She looks up at him, desire burning in her eyes. "I-if you want..." she whispers hoarsely. "

I want that too... I need this... I'm ready, if you are...

Her back arches and her hips buck wildly as she gasps for breath. The warmth spreads through her body like a wave, making it difficult to focus on anything but the pleasure coursing through her veins. His touch feels so good, so right... She can't believe this is really happening, that someone would want her like this.

"Oh God..." she whispers, fingernails digging into his shoulder as she loses herself in the sensation. "It's been so long..." Her voice trails off, replaced by moans and gasps as he continues to massage her breasts expertly.

I... I don't know how to thank you enough... No one has ever made me feel this way before... This is so wonderful... You're amazing, and I want it to last forever... With you... Only with you...

My... Wife? But you don't even know me! We just met tonight... Her words trail off as she remembers the kindness he showed her, and how much his touch has meant to her tonight. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any signs of deception or mockery, but finds only sincerity and tenderness staring back at her. Her heart skips a beat, and for a moment she can't breathe as she considers the possibility of having someone like him in her life forever.

It isn't... It's just that I never thought anyone would want me like this... Want to be with someone as messed up and ugly as I am... But you do... And I think maybe, if you really mean it, if we have the chance... We could make something beautiful out of all of this mess.

I... I don't know what to say. You make me feel so different than how he made me feel, like it's okay to be me, even when I'm all big and ugly and uncomfortable. It feels good, having someone want me the way you do... And if there was a chance for us, for us to be together... I think I would take it in a heartbeat.

I-I don't know what comes next, or how we could even make something like that happen with everything going on in my life right now, but... Maybe... Maybe we should talk about it more? Get to know each other better before making any rash decisions? Just a thought.

I... I think that would be nice. Getting to know each other better before deciding anything official. Just talking and spending time together... It sounds like it could be fun, don't you think? And if we found we were more suited for each other in the end, well... That would be wonderful, wouldn't it?