#busty pregnant

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All her adult life Jeanine had had big tits. She was used to people staring, to unwelcome attention, and to men approaching her only because of her chest. She didn’t necessarily hate it, but she was resigned to it, which is why she was so shocked when the cute guy at the bar told her “they weren’t all that big yet.” After some more drunken flirting he revealed that he had a way to give her a set of breasts that were actually big. This wasn’t the only reason why an ovulating Jeanine ended up fucking him, but a deeply primal part of her was curious.

7 months later Jeanine pulled her significantly heavier body out of the water, her now-huge tits adjusting to the change in gravity by resting on the shelf that her baby bump now provided. From her peripheral vision she could spot at least half a dozen different men (and a couple women) staring at her astonishingly fertile body. Pregnant Jeanine got seemingly twice the attention that she used to, which was fitting, she thought, given that her DDs had been transformed into HHs. Smiling and subconsciously rubbing her bump she headed back to the hotel room where her fiance was eagerly waiting. Hopefully her tits were finally big enough to meet his approval, and if they weren’t, getting knocked up again right after delivering this baby would probably do the trick.

There is no tension or jealousy among the various women I’ve impregnated, only a shared appreciation for the chance to grow my seed inside of their bodies and a mutual respect for the others who have been chosen to receive this gift.

However, given that they know how much I prefer pregnant women, there is a friendly rivalry about who can grow the biggest and milkiest. Which is a level of competition I’m always willing to encourage.

The old you had neither the curves nor the self-esteem needed to wear a dress like this. The new you can’t wait to show off your transformed body to all the horny men and jealous women who will stare at you this evening.

There is no possible way for you to hide how massively pregnant and busty I’ve made you. So instead why not flaunt how fertile you’ve become? Everyone deserves to see how much hotter, and happier, you are now that you have lost control of your body.

Do you know what would really distract attention from those big tits of yours? An even bigger bump.

Beach season can’t come soon enough.

You catch your heavily pregnant mate staring at you, a contented smile flickering across her beautiful face. How could have either of you known, when you met two years ago, how much happier you’d both be with her looking like this? How could you have known that finding her would activate your dominant streak so strongly, that you would crave to take her as your woman and as the mother of your children, to breed her until she was made round and heavy with babies? And could she ever have known how much pleasure there was in submitting to you, of abandoning her foolish dreams of career and money for the pride and fulfillment of being chosen to carry your children in her womb?

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