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Data Limit
(A Chobits pregnancy fetish story, dedicated to SaburoX)

Hideki was spending his morning browsing online. Absent-mindedly chewing on his toast his eyes were glued to the computer screen that was wirelessly connected to Chii, his persocom.

After finally gotten some cheap internet with low speed and data limit he was happy that the first day of the month has arrived and his data quota was reset. His neighbor Shinbo had shown him how to connect Chi to browse online, and ever since then he used his free time to explore the internet. At first, his primary goal was to find ways to teach Chii to speak properly. So far he had only managed to teach her a handful of words. He hoped that he would find a program or patch of some kind that he could simply install. With being not the most tech-savvy and also overwhelmed by the possibilities Hideki got sidetracked and pretty soon he discovered these more obscure and at times shady sites that seemed to offer add-ons or plug-ins for persocoms.

He looked over to Chii, who was wearing her usual dress and was kneeling patiently next to his kotatsu. “Not that you need any updates. I’m very happy with the way you are, Chii,” he said to her. She nodded his head at him. “Chii.” then she tilted her head and smiled at him.
Her big hazel eyes were a bit glazed over, a sign of data traffic passing through the online connection.

Hideki looked back at his screen: Browsing the most popular downloads of these plug-ins there were the usual suspects. Most of them were perverted body mods, a good amount of them for boobs, butts or both. But then he stumbled upon some links that caught his attention.
“Maternity Mod! Persocom pregnancy xXxALMOSTREALxXx [KHPC_release]” read the link.
The 18-year-old was curious and clicked on the link, starting to download the files. Within a few seconds, he had a folder with three executable files and a readme on his screen. Clicking the readme opened a text editing program, but it only displayed Cyrillic text, the download probably originating from Russia. Hideki couldn’t understand a single word, so he just closed the file again.

“I guess I just gotta try the programs.” he thought. The three executables were just called “1.bat” “2.bat” and “3.bat”. He held his breath and clicked the first one.
Nothing.
“Maybe the wrong one?” Hideki tried the next file. Again nothing noticeable happened. He finally started “3.bat”. As expected, the screen stayed unchanged.
“I guess this download was just a fake.” He slumped back in his seat, letting his arms hang down and his head falls back. As he looked up he saw the clock on the wall.
“OH CRAP! I can’t believe it’s already this late! I gotta get to school!”
Jumping up and scrambling his stuff together he headed out the door, not noticing Chii’s still very glazed eyes.

---

“Hello!~ Anybody home? Chii?"
Sumomo yelled out, the tiny clad-in-pink persocom belonged to Shinbo. She became friends with Chii and in her endless energy she made it her personal task to teach and babysit her long haired friend whenever she could.
The laptop persocom found Chii standing at the wall looking out the window, her back facing the guest.
“Chii…?” she said, turning around slowly. Sumomo was startled by the computer girls changed appearance.
The white lacey dress she wore as a gift was struggling to contain her expanded middle. Chii had grown a round belly that was straining the fabric that was clearly not meant to cover such a shape. If she were human, she would look to be around six months pregnant. Needing a moment to process the sight in front of her, Sumomo sprung into action.
“Chii, what are you wearing? That dress clearly doesn’t fit you!” She was clearly unconcerned by her friend’s bodily changes.
“Chii!?” the girl just answered, confused. She looked down at her body as if she was just noticing now that her clothing was too tight and restrictive.

TWEEEEET!!!
A deafening sound disrupted the calm morning. Sumomo had pulled out her whistle and started to yell out orders: “We need to get you into something more fitting. That dress won’t do, it looks like you will burst out of it any minute! I will see if you have anything that would fit, meanwhile you take off the dress.” she commanded and then immediately sprinted off to Hideki’s closet.
Chii just nodded affirmingly and then started to lift up the dress. She had learned to simply pull it over herself and tried to do just that again but her softball-sized belly was making things difficult. Inch by inch she pulled the fabric, the circumference digging into her skin. It seemed to get harder at harder, the dress becoming tighter and smaller … or was she getting bigger?
With a last effort, she was able to pull the dress up and freeing her basketball-sized stomach.
Pulling the rest of the dress over her head was business as usual and Chii just did as she was told, not bothered by almost ruining her only dress. She put it down on a chair and was now only wearing her white panties, though for Chii they were out of sight, hidden behind the apex of her maternal swell.

By then Sumomo reappeared, dragging some pieces of clothing behind her. Since Hideki didn’t get any women clothing for Chii yet, the choices were very limited. She had brought one of Hideki’s light blue button-shirts and a small white tank top - next to the dress another hand-me-down from Miss Hibiya, Hideki’s landlord. The energetic laptop persocom was completely perfect that Chii seemed to sport a full term pregnant belly by now.
“Here, put this on first!” She stretched herself up trying to hand Chii the top, but of course with her size she barely got the piece a foot off the ground. Chii bent over to take it out of Sumomo’s hands but didn’t realize that her center of gravity had changed. She grabbed the cloth but lost her balance, stumbling forward and then falling back on her behind.
Fortunately, the persocom girl was just startled and not hurt. Her small friend was very concerned, though.

“Be careful Chii! Maybe you need some help to get dressed.” Sumomo declared. Chii put on the white top so she was decent again. In the meantime, Sumomo quickly laid out the shirt behind Chii so she could easily get her arms in the sleeves. Afterward Chii started to close the first button, but Sumomo stopped her.
“Wait! Lie down flat, I’ll help you with the buttons. You will have trouble reaching anyway.” Sumomo was right, with Chii’s protruding center, she would have difficulties with any button below her breasts.
Chii followed her friend’s advice, as usual, lying down on the floor, her arms to the side. Her larger again middle was rising above her prominently. Sumomo climbed up on her torso and started to button down the shirt. The chest area was no problem, as the shirt was very loose and clearly too large for the girl, but as the tiny persocom climbed up on Chii’s belly, the buttons became more and more difficult to close. Finally, she reached the summit of belly mountain, standing on Chii’s belly button, that had become completely flat. She pulled the fabric of the shirt as hard as she could, the two halves getting closer and closer. Finally, they overlapped and swiftly Sumomo put the button into place.
“Tadaaa!” Sumomo lifted her tiny arms over her head, striking a victory pose to show her success. Just in that moment Chii’s belly seemed to swell larger yet again. This strained the shirt too much. The button that Sumomo just managed to put into place popped and hit the laptop girl right on the forehead. She fell back and rolled down the slope of the underside of Chii’s global gut.

“Chiiiii!” the girl of the same name yelled out in concern for her friend, putting her hands up to the top of her belly, but lying down she had trouble reaching. Sumomo had just disappeared behind the horizon of her vast middle.
She had landed between the slightly spread legs of Chii. After checking that she was still alright she looked up. The grand mountain of a belly cast a shadow over the 6-inch girl. It was easily big enough to house three or even four babies, ready to be born any minute.

“I think the shirt won’t fit…” Sumomo mumbled to herself, one of the rare cases she admitted defeat.

---

“She wasn’t like this when I left!” Hideki insisted. Pacing back and forth through the room. Minoru just let him ramble on, while he was sitting in front of the screen, looking at dozens of lines of code that Hideki couldn’t understand. The 12-year-old persocom-genius was called over by him after he had found that Chii massively pregnant within not even a day.
The swollen up girl was standing next to the desk, a cable was connected to the interface on the side of her head in order to run proper diagnostic programs.

“You have run some programs, haven’t you?” he asked Hideki calmy, his head not looking up from the screen. Hideki stopped with his pacing… his eyes won’t wide and he started blushing.
“Look,” Minoru continued, “I might be young, but I know the internet and what you can stumble upon. I don’t judge. But what I can see in the task process list, the persocom-mod you seem to be running could be the explanation for Chii’s….. state.”
Hideki composed himself. What mattered now weren’t his tastes but Chii’s well-being.
“Can you stop the program?” He leaned in on Minoru.
“What I can see is this: there are some parallel tasks running that were downloading some kind of data in the background, like… a lot.” Minoru explained and Hideki listened in real hard to keep up with some of the tech speak. “Right now they are still running, but they have stopped downloading. It seems you have hit your connections data limit and your ISP cut your internet access.”
“Already?! But it’s the first of the month. How can I run through my whole data plan in a single day!?” Hideki was shocked.
“I don’t know for sure. I have copied the programs and take them back home for further analysis. I will let you know if I learn anything new. For now, the program doesn’t seem to harm Chii, to be honest, it seems like it’s doing exactly what it promised. Though I think she will stay like this until the tasks can resume their download.” Minoru remarked, as he got up and made his way to the door.

“But look at her, she’s huge!” Hideki yelled out, pointing at the rotund robot. Chii was rubbing her maternal middle protectively. It swelled out right under her unchanged breasts, the white top was barely able to cover the top sixth of it. The artificial skin stretched flawlessly into a big globe, crowned by a small popped-out belly button. The lower half of Chii’s massive womb sank low on her hip level, sloped back to meet the rim of her white panties. Her hips haven’t grown either, forcing the girl to take a wider stance and bending backward to counteract the added weight. This pose made her truly vast belly stuck out even more, especially on her small frame. She just looked at it confused, rubbing one side with her right arm.

Minoru took a long last look at Chii, then said to Hideki: “Oh, one last thing. The filenames, 1.bat, 2.bat and 3.bat? The numbers correspond to the number of babies it simulates. I found all three running.”
Hideki did the math in his head and then just stared at Chii in disbelief. The cute girl looked back at him with her huge eyes and quietly asked her master:

“Chii...pregnant?”

Description
Data Limit
(A Chobits pregnancy fetish story, dedicated to SaburoX)

Hideki was spending his morning browsing online. Absent-mindedly chewing on his toast his eyes were glued to the computer screen that was wirelessly connected to Chii, his persocom.

After finally gotten some cheap internet with low speed and data limit he was happy that the first day of the month has arrived and his data quota was reset. His neighbor Shinbo had shown him how to connect Chi to browse online, and ever since then he used his free time to explore the internet. At first, his primary goal was to find ways to teach Chii to speak properly. So far he had only managed to teach her a handful of words. He hoped that he would find a program or patch of some kind that he could simply install. With being not the most tech-savvy and also overwhelmed by the possibilities Hideki got sidetracked and pretty soon he discovered these more obscure and at times shady sites that seemed to offer add-ons or plug-ins for persocoms.

He looked over to Chii, who was wearing her usual dress and was kneeling patiently next to his kotatsu. “Not that you need any updates. I’m very happy with the way you are, Chii,” he said to her. She nodded his head at him. “Chii.” then she tilted her head and smiled at him.
Her big hazel eyes were a bit glazed over, a sign of data traffic passing through the online connection.

Hideki looked back at his screen: Browsing the most popular downloads of these plug-ins there were the usual suspects. Most of them were perverted body mods, a good amount of them for boobs, butts or both. But then he stumbled upon some links that caught his attention.
“Maternity Mod! Persocom pregnancy xXxALMOSTREALxXx [KHPC_release]” read the link.
The 18-year-old was curious and clicked on the link, starting to download the files. Within a few seconds, he had a folder with three executable files and a readme on his screen. Clicking the readme opened a text editing program, but it only displayed Cyrillic text, the download probably originating from Russia. Hideki couldn’t understand a single word, so he just closed the file again.

“I guess I just gotta try the programs.” he thought. The three executables were just called “1.bat” “2.bat” and “3.bat”. He held his breath and clicked the first one.
Nothing.
“Maybe the wrong one?” Hideki tried the next file. Again nothing noticeable happened. He finally started “3.bat”. As expected, the screen stayed unchanged.
“I guess this download was just a fake.” He slumped back in his seat, letting his arms hang down and his head falls back. As he looked up he saw the clock on the wall.
“OH CRAP! I can’t believe it’s already this late! I gotta get to school!”
Jumping up and scrambling his stuff together he headed out the door, not noticing Chii’s still very glazed eyes.

---

“Hello!~ Anybody home? Chii?"
Sumomo yelled out, the tiny clad-in-pink persocom belonged to Shinbo. She became friends with Chii and in her endless energy she made it her personal task to teach and babysit her long haired friend whenever she could.
The laptop persocom found Chii standing at the wall looking out the window, her back facing the guest.
“Chii…?” she said, turning around slowly. Sumomo was startled by the computer girls changed appearance.
The white lacey dress she wore as a gift was struggling to contain her expanded middle. Chii had grown a round belly that was straining the fabric that was clearly not meant to cover such a shape. If she were human, she would look to be around six months pregnant. Needing a moment to process the sight in front of her, Sumomo sprung into action.
“Chii, what are you wearing? That dress clearly doesn’t fit you!” She was clearly unconcerned by her friend’s bodily changes.
“Chii!?” the girl just answered, confused. She looked down at her body as if she was just noticing now that her clothing was too tight and restrictive.

TWEEEEET!!!
A deafening sound disrupted the calm morning. Sumomo had pulled out her whistle and started to yell out orders: “We need to get you into something more fitting. That dress won’t do, it looks like you will burst out of it any minute! I will see if you have anything that would fit, meanwhile you take off the dress.” she commanded and then immediately sprinted off to Hideki’s closet.
Chii just nodded affirmingly and then started to lift up the dress. She had learned to simply pull it over herself and tried to do just that again but her softball-sized belly was making things difficult. Inch by inch she pulled the fabric, the circumference digging into her skin. It seemed to get harder at harder, the dress becoming tighter and smaller … or was she getting bigger?
With a last effort, she was able to pull the dress up and freeing her basketball-sized stomach.
Pulling the rest of the dress over her head was business as usual and Chii just did as she was told, not bothered by almost ruining her only dress. She put it down on a chair and was now only wearing her white panties, though for Chii they were out of sight, hidden behind the apex of her maternal swell.

By then Sumomo reappeared, dragging some pieces of clothing behind her. Since Hideki didn’t get any women clothing for Chii yet, the choices were very limited. She had brought one of Hideki’s light blue button-shirts and a small white tank top - next to the dress another hand-me-down from Miss Hibiya, Hideki’s landlord. The energetic laptop persocom was completely perfect that Chii seemed to sport a full term pregnant belly by now.
“Here, put this on first!” She stretched herself up trying to hand Chii the top, but of course with her size she barely got the piece a foot off the ground. Chii bent over to take it out of Sumomo’s hands but didn’t realize that her center of gravity had changed. She grabbed the cloth but lost her balance, stumbling forward and then falling back on her behind.
Fortunately, the persocom girl was just startled and not hurt. Her small friend was very concerned, though.

“Be careful Chii! Maybe you need some help to get dressed.” Sumomo declared. Chii put on the white top so she was decent again. In the meantime, Sumomo quickly laid out the shirt behind Chii so she could easily get her arms in the sleeves. Afterward Chii started to close the first button, but Sumomo stopped her.
“Wait! Lie down flat, I’ll help you with the buttons. You will have trouble reaching anyway.” Sumomo was right, with Chii’s protruding center, she would have difficulties with any button below her breasts.
Chii followed her friend’s advice, as usual, lying down on the floor, her arms to the side. Her larger again middle was rising above her prominently. Sumomo climbed up on her torso and started to button down the shirt. The chest area was no problem, as the shirt was very loose and clearly too large for the girl, but as the tiny persocom climbed up on Chii’s belly, the buttons became more and more difficult to close. Finally, she reached the summit of belly mountain, standing on Chii’s belly button, that had become completely flat. She pulled the fabric of the shirt as hard as she could, the two halves getting closer and closer. Finally, they overlapped and swiftly Sumomo put the button into place.
“Tadaaa!” Sumomo lifted her tiny arms over her head, striking a victory pose to show her success. Just in that moment Chii’s belly seemed to swell larger yet again. This strained the shirt too much. The button that Sumomo just managed to put into place popped and hit the laptop girl right on the forehead. She fell back and rolled down the slope of the underside of Chii’s global gut.

“Chiiiii!” the girl of the same name yelled out in concern for her friend, putting her hands up to the top of her belly, but lying down she had trouble reaching. Sumomo had just disappeared behind the horizon of her vast middle.
She had landed between the slightly spread legs of Chii. After checking that she was still alright she looked up. The grand mountain of a belly cast a shadow over the 6-inch girl. It was easily big enough to house three or even four babies, ready to be born any minute.

“I think the shirt won’t fit…” Sumomo mumbled to herself, one of the rare cases she admitted defeat.

---

“She wasn’t like this when I left!” Hideki insisted. Pacing back and forth through the room. Minoru just let him ramble on, while he was sitting in front of the screen, looking at dozens of lines of code that Hideki couldn’t understand. The 12-year-old persocom-genius was called over by him after he had found that Chii massively pregnant within not even a day.
The swollen up girl was standing next to the desk, a cable was connected to the interface on the side of her head in order to run proper diagnostic programs.

“You have run some programs, haven’t you?” he asked Hideki calmy, his head not looking up from the screen. Hideki stopped with his pacing… his eyes won’t wide and he started blushing.
“Look,” Minoru continued, “I might be young, but I know the internet and what you can stumble upon. I don’t judge. But what I can see in the task process list, the persocom-mod you seem to be running could be the explanation for Chii’s….. state.”
Hideki composed himself. What mattered now weren’t his tastes but Chii’s well-being.
“Can you stop the program?” He leaned in on Minoru.
“What I can see is this: there are some parallel tasks running that were downloading some kind of data in the background, like… a lot.” Minoru explained and Hideki listened in real hard to keep up with some of the tech speak. “Right now they are still running, but they have stopped downloading. It seems you have hit your connections data limit and your ISP cut your internet access.”
“Already?! But it’s the first of the month. How can I run through my whole data plan in a single day!?” Hideki was shocked.
“I don’t know for sure. I have copied the programs and take them back home for further analysis. I will let you know if I learn anything new. For now, the program doesn’t seem to harm Chii, to be honest, it seems like it’s doing exactly what it promised. Though I think she will stay like this until the tasks can resume their download.” Minoru remarked, as he got up and made his way to the door.

“But look at her, she’s huge!” Hideki yelled out, pointing at the rotund robot. Chii was rubbing her maternal middle protectively. It swelled out right under her unchanged breasts, the white top was barely able to cover the top sixth of it. The artificial skin stretched flawlessly into a big globe, crowned by a small popped-out belly button. The lower half of Chii’s massive womb sank low on her hip level, sloped back to meet the rim of her white panties. Her hips haven’t grown either, forcing the girl to take a wider stance and bending backward to counteract the added weight. This pose made her truly vast belly stuck out even more, especially on her small frame. She just looked at it confused, rubbing one side with her right arm.

Minoru took a long last look at Chii, then said to Hideki: “Oh, one last thing. The filenames, 1.bat, 2.bat and 3.bat? The numbers correspond to the number of babies it simulates. I found all three running.”
Hideki did the math in his head and then just stared at Chii in disbelief. The cute girl looked back at him with her huge eyes and quietly asked her master:

“Chii...pregnant?”