Photoshoot

This was a story I wrote and posted to my personal blog but I thought people here would like it too :)

By @pregnancyismykink :)

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“That’s it. To the side a little. Yep there ya go, gorgeous!”

Leila continued to pose for the camera, pulling her hair up and out of her face, pursing her lips, sticking her chest out to show the new Victoria Secret bra they were branding.

“That’s perfect Leila. We’re done for the day.” People mill around the room, starting to clean up the lights and clothes racks. Leila wraps a robe around herself and heads to her dressing room.

They may be done with this photoshoot, but she’s not done for the day. She waits in the dressing room, touching up her makeup and her hair.

There’s a small bottle of pills on her desk and she pops a few, taking a deep breath before dropping a hand between her legs, beneath the waistband of the lacy underwear.

She’s done this so many times, pleased herself while waiting for her next shoot to start, but it never gets old. She’s gentle at first, rubbing her hand up and down her folds, adding some pressure.

She dips a finger between her folds and touches the wetness there, soaking her finger before bringing it to her clit in a slow circle. Her head falls back against the back of the chair, her mouth open in a soft sigh.

The warmth begins to build between her legs and she lifts her legs to rest them on the desk, spreading them further apart. She circles her clit a few times, her hips rolling with the movement, and she moans as she pushes two fingers into her slick heat.

It’s soaking wet now, the pills helping her along, and it makes sucking sounds every time she pulls her fingers out and pushes them back in.

She continues this for a while, just enjoying the slow building warmth and the slick dripping from her folds. She knows better than to push herself over the edge though. She has to save that for the shoot.

A knock sounds on the door and she knows it’s time to go. She sighs softly as she takes her fingers out, rubbing her clit one more time and shuddering as the spike of pleasure it shoots through her.

She stands on shaky legs, putting on her heels, and then heads out to the photo shoot area. The director must want her by herself today because there’s toys all over the floor next to the plush chair in front of the camera.

“Leila, darling. I hope we didn’t keep you long.”

“No longer than usual. What’s our theme today?”

The director smiles and pulls a strand of Leila’s hair over her shoulder. “There’s a new product they’ve just released. They’ve asked us to do an exclusive shoot for it.”

She raises a brow at that, knowing they don’t usually accept offers from brand new products since their magazine is too highly rated to deal with amateurs.

The director just shakes his head and grins. “This is a good one, I promise. The pay you’ll take away from this will last you years.”

That gets her attention. It’s not like she was hurting for money anyways, but she enjoyed having the extra spending money from the odd jobs he liked to give her.

“Just trust me dear. You took those pills today right?”

She nodded, taking a deep breath and removing her robe. “Let’s just get this over with. I’d like to get home before midnight tonight.”

He smiles and takes her robe, signaling to the people in the room it’s time to start. Leila ignores everyone, checking out the pile of toys littered around the photoshoot area, picking up a particularly beautiful egg shaped toy.

It felt hard and heavy, almost like it was made of Stone, the swirling specks of black amongst the blue making it stand out heavily. She smiles softly and notices there’s several of them, all in varying sizes. Her eyes catch on one particularly large one, bright red with orange highlights, looking like nothing other than a fire. She picks it up and feels her vagina clench, eager to take it inside her.

She gently sets it next to the chair in easy reach, then checks the other toys. There’s a sizeable dildo seemingly stuffed with some kind of thick white liquid and she sets it next to the egg, knowing she’ll use those together. She also notes the vibrator, butt plug, anal beads, and spreader bar, all artfully laid out for her choosing.

She picks up the butt plug, marveling at the near crystal like shape at the end of it. It looks expensive and incredibly well made, and upon closer inspection she notices a little button. She presses it and the plug immediately starts vibrating in her hands.

She can feel herself dripping now, her underwear soaked through easily. She sets it off to the side with the other toys she grabbed and settles into the chair, waiting for the instructions.

It’s another few minutes but the director comes up next to the camera man, clapping his hands for everyone’s attention. “Alright everyone. We’re going to get started here soon. As we will be filming a video for our online viewers, I don’t want any idle chatter unless it’s coming from Leila.” Everyone nods in understanding.

He then looks at Leila. “Leila dearest, you just do what you do best. The camera will be on you. Use the safe word if we need to stop.”

Leila shudders a little, the excitement of being the center of attention still something that turns her on so much. The lights dim, the spotlights are turned on, and Leila spreads her legs, leaning back in the chair with her hands behind her head.

“Action!”

The room falls silent and Leila smiles demurely at the camera as it moves in a little closer.

“Hmmm hi everyone. We’re trying something new today.” She checks the cards the director holds up. “Dragonborn Products releases a new line of toys and they asked me to brand them. Enjoy…” she winks at the camera, sticking a finger in her mouth and then down into her underwear where she’s still dripping wet.

A soft sigh escapes her and she stands from the chair seductively, reaching behind her to unclip the bra, pulling it off and letting her full breasts fall. As models go, she has one of the biggest chests of the agency, and they adore her for it.

She moans and rubs her breasts, turning her head to the side so her hair falls artfully over her shoulder. She tweaks her nipples, gasping playfully as they perk up and turn red from the attention.

She bounces a little on her toes, letting her breasts bounce on her chest, knowing people enjoy this a lot in their videos. She turns around, stretching up, then bends over to pick up the heavy butt plug from beside the chair.

She looks seductively over her shoulder, smiling at the camera as she drops a hand between her legs, wetting her fingers with her own slick.

The camera man moves in, focusing on her soaked panties and her fingers as she pushes them in and out of her folds, and she giggles playfully, pulling her panties down to reveal her slick soaked folds.

She puts the fat end of the plug between her folds, slicking it up before pressing it against her ass. It puckers around the tip, and she sighs softly, letting her eyes fall closed and her mouth open in a silent oh.

The plug goes in easily, her hole taking it right in like she’s trained herself to do, and she squeezes her ass around it, letting it in a little further until it pops in past her rim, locking in place.

“Hmmmm that feels so goood,” she moans out. The camera focuses in on the crystal at the end of the plug, and Leila presses the little button. It starts vibrating immediately and she gasps, her hips jerking forward with the new feeling.

“Fuck…that’s amazing…” She shudders, her thighs shaking a little at the force of the vibrations. It’s pressing right up against something inside her that she’s never felt before and it’s almost too much.

She takes a few deep breaths, calming down the heat inside her, before slowly turning back over to sit on the chair. The change in angle makes her moan, sitting on the plug as it vibrates only making it more intense.

She opens her eyes to check the time and it’s only been 10 minutes. She’s never been so close to finishing at only 10 minutes in. Never.

Her pussy clenches and she grips her breasts, squeezing and fondling them as she moves her hips around in circles. She has to stop though, far too close to the edge to keep going like that.

She shakily reaches for the dildo on the side table, breathing heavily and letting cute little moans escape her as the plug continues to vibrate.

Her abs clench and she shudders again, pressing the tip of the dildo in before she can’t focus enough. There’s something weird about this dildo though, and before she can even press it in even further, it starts to wriggle by itself.

Her back arches off the chair, ass clenching and pussy throbbing around the wriggling dildo as it pushes further into her. It’s long and thick, easily long enough to press up against her womb and she gasps out, her fingers flying to the back of the chair and then to the dildo, trying to keep it still.

It doesn’t work though, keeps wriggling inside her, and the heat is building far too fast. She can’t get away from it, her hips moving violently as the pleasure just keeps racking up inside her. She tries to pull it out, tries to press the button on the vibrator, but her fingers are shaking so bad she can hardly function.

The dildo buries itself inside her, the tip poking through her cervix easily and her eyes roll back in the back of her head. She trembles violently on the chair, her stomach flexing as the dildo presses up against it from the inside.

“H-holy f-fuck…” she groans, her body seizing violently, and then she’s squirting all over the floor and the cameraman who’d moved closer to get a better look. Her back arches, toes curling, and she can’t even breathe as her orgasm rips through her, her pussy throbbing around the dildo, releasing the thick fluid into her womb.

She can feel it filling her up, but she’s too lost to the orgasm to care. Her muscles are so tense, her ass vibrating and throbbing, and just when she thinks she’s gonna pass out, the dildo wriggles again, pulling itself from her pussy and flopping to the floor with a splat.

She trembles heavily, breathing hard and gasping for air as the orgasm finally subsides. She turns to the side, closing her legs and curling in on herself as she tries to get a grip on what just happened.

She barely has enough strength to press the button on the plug, finally ending the vibrations. She pulls it out and tosses it onto the floor somewhere, close to sobbing as random spikes of pleasure still shoot through her.

She closes her eyes, taking huge breaths to calm down and to stop the shaking in her hands before reaching for the egg. She figures it can’t be much worse than what just happened. Plus, she was really excited to try it out.

She glances towards the director, who asks if she’s okay and she gives him a quiet nod, letting her trembling legs fall from the chair. She leans back, letting her legs spread and lifts them onto the arms of the chair, revealing her angry red pussy to the camera.

The thick substance the dildo released inside her leaks out, sliding down between her ass cheeks and she shivers, still reeling from the experience. She presses the head of the egg to her folds, relaxing and pressing it. Her head falls back, mouth open on a sigh, and she gets the egg halfway in before stopping to take a breath.

She shifts herself so she’s straddling the arm of the chair, and starts grinding down on the egg, pushing it further inside her with every movement of her hips. She feels a low vibration between her legs, but she’s not sure if it’s the egg or if it’s remnants of the butt plug, but whatever it is makes her moan loud.

She grinds down harder and the egg slips in past her folds, sitting heavy in her hips and it feels so good, filling her up so much more than any cock she’s taken. She’s getting ready to move off the arm of the chair when the vibration grows faster and harder, and the egg moves up, further inside her.

She gasps out, groaning as her body responds quickly. Slick drips from her legs, soaking the arm of the chair and she cries out. The egg pushes against her cervix, the thick head of it pressing in relentlessly. She’s shaking so hard, her hips grinding down against the arm of the chair. The egg pushes harder, opening her up and shoving into her womb.

She gags and falls into the chair, one leg on the arm of the chair and the other spread out on the floor. There’s a slight pouch to her stomach now, made more prominent by the way she’s laying on the chair. She rubs it, spikes of heat shooting through her at the touch.

She rubs at her clit, circling it and playing with it, but then the egg starts to expand. At first, it’s just a little movement inside her, feeling like she ate too much, but then she can see her stomach expanding. Her eyes grow wide and hungry, the sight of her stomach swelling so much hotter than she ever thought it would be.

It happened fast after that. Her stomach swelled, and she loved it, her breasts swelling with it. Everything was too sensitive, too hot, and when the egg started to press back down, back where it came in from, Leila cried out.

It felt so good, so amazing and hot. She fell to her knees on the floor, gasping for breath as the heavy egg kept moving lower and lower. Her hips widened and she yelled and screamed in pleasure, her hips moving wildly trying to get the friction she so desperately needed.

The egg was much much bigger coming out, and she felt her folds opening up around it, letting it come out. It shuddered inside her and she gasped, eyes rolling back in her head as she came again. Even harder than the last time.

She couldn’t control her body as she rolled over on her back, her hips and shoulders violently shaking through the orgasm. The egg just kept moving and it only dragged the pleasure out, making it way too much for her to handle.

She screamed, back arching as the bottom of the egg finally pressed past her folds, stretching her so wide she couldn’t close her legs. The cameraman moved in between her legs, catching everything on camera. And when the egg shuddered again, Leila squirted so hard it covered the camera lens, dripping from it.

Her hands clenched into fists and she choked and seized as it just kept going and going and going. She was gushing fluids now, all around the egg and squirting uncontrollably all over the floor. The egg shuddered one more time and then it rolled out of her, leaving her gasping and sobbing on the floor, her pussy almost destroyed.

It leaked all over the floor, rivulets of come and fluids just dripping from her pussy as she lay there shaking on the floor. She never heard the director call cut, her mind too far gone with her orgasm.

Someone helped her up off the floor, wrapping a towel around her trembling form, and she looked back to the egg she had just pushed out. It was back to its original size, sitting innocently on the floor by the deflated dildo.

As they walked her to the dressing room to clean herself up, she couldn’t help but think of doing it all over again.

Birthedstars

You’re a cam model. A very popular one at that. Before taking a hiatus, you were ranked within the top 10 of cam models in the world. The reason for your hiatus is the life currently growing inside of you. You and your partner thought it best to take a step back from streaming in order to focus on your pregnancy but you missed streaming and with your pregnancy reaching its end you wanted all of your fans to see you live at least once.

You are currently 39 weeks pregnant with a very big baby girl and it showed. Your stomach was smooth aside from the stretch marks that were scattered across your underbelly and your belly button poked out like a large knob. Being so late into pregnancy made it so that your belly was settling low to the top of your thighs and you had to spread your legs every time you sat down to make room for it.

You sit down in front of your computer and webcam, your subscribers start flooding in immediately to see your big belly. You moan a bit as you insert your bluetooth vibrator into your swollen pussy. You haven’t used it since before your hiatus so you’d forgotten how intense it would vibrate when you’d get donations.  

A mere ten dollar donation made your stomach contract when the vibrator stimulated you. You moan softly at first, but you soon get pulled into flicking your clit with the continuing sensation. You still had a week until your due date, so the contract didn’t scare you. It must’ve just been Braxton’s or the sensation triggering some.

You rub oil all over your large breasts and belly. That seemed to get your audience riled up even more, bringing on more stimulation and contractions.

Three hours pass and you begin to bring the stream to an end by challenging your subs to make you squirt. your loyal subs started donating various amounts just to see you cum on live.

Each donation made you moan loudly, your belly heaving with each sensual breath. Your stomach seized with each one as well, just like it had earlier in the stream, but you decided it was nothing. You’d worry about labor if your water broke and you still didn’t feel any sign of that happening.

Another string of sizable donations comes in. Your tight stomach undulates with the tightening of your muscles and the movement of your child. They’ve been getting stronger as time went, but you were still unconcerned.

“Oh shit, you guys might make me give birth!” You say jokingly as another one passes even without getting stimulated by the vibrator. The contractions are getting closer too but your waters still haven’t broken and this always happened when your partner was in the process of making you cum.

As soon as you say it, a one thousand dollar donation comes in and your vibrator activates wildly. Your eyes and mouth go wide, you throw your head back as the vibration stimulates your clit and wet canal with an electrifying intensity. Your stomach and back seize hard and you recoil into your chair as your pussy throbs with ecstasy.

“Hooooly fuck, guys oooooohhhh” you gasp, grabbing hold of your large belly with one hand and swiping at  your clit with the other. You were in pain, but you couldn’t resist. It was fine, you weren’t in labor yet.

More donations come through. All varying sizes. Five hundred dollars. Fifty dollars. Three hundred dollars. Seventy dollars. The donation alarm was a siren. The vibrators strength increases and lowers, but never stops. Just like the pressure within you that you’ve been ignoring. You kept telling yourself it was just the weight of the baby on your pelvis. You weren’t entirely wrong. Something fleshy had been pressing it out of your cervix for a while now but you were ignorant to it.

A one hundred dollar donation was the one that did it. You buck your hips in the air, still furiously rubbing at your clit and fluid bursts from your labouring canal. You keep rubbing in spite of that, howling in orgasm. Your belly heaves with your breath and the start of a contraction.

“Oh my God guys, you -ooough- made me squirt so muuuuuuhhhhch,”  your words are jumbled by a sudden hard, ball-like mass spread open your cervix. The contractions you’d been having increase in intensity, causing you to grip your belly hard.

“Hoo, hoo, hoo. guys I think it’s time for a bre-”

Another donation comes in and the vibrator bursts to life, stimulating your sensitive spot again. Pain and pleasure mix, but the only thing keeping you from flicking your clit again is the intense desire to push.

“W-wait guys I think I mi- OOOOOOUGHH!”

You howl as another large donation comes through. Your stomach seizes on you harder and the downward pressure inside your pussy starts to make you panic. You frantically search for the end of the vibrator to pull it out, but another donation comes in, making your stomach turn into an even tighter ball. Your nails dig into the stretch marks of your underbelly and your chair, giving into your instinct to push. You feel the head go through your canal speedily and start pushing  the large vibrator out of your pussy. Just as it exited, another large donation came through, sending a shock through your body.

“I’M HAVING MY BABY!” you scream and push. Your canal quickly filled and stretched with your baby. You must have been in labor throughout the stream. Your pussy begins to bulge and you can feel the head start to spread it out.You arch your back as an intense burning sensation takes over your crotch. Everyone on the stream could see the huge head of your baby crown and thin out the skin of your wet pussy.

You bear down again and the head bursts forth with a large gush of fluid. You recoil from the release of pressure and fall back into the seat of your chair. The shoulders didn’t wait for you to catch your breath and started to slide out as well.

You quickly move to catch the baby as you feel the shoulders shoot out from your slit. Fluid gushes out and your belly deflates, your big baby squirming in your hands. You bring the baby up to your bare and still oiled chest.

The chat was going ballistic from what they just witnessed. You gasped for air while watching more donations come in. People seemed to enjoy watching you give birth.

Your baby started to cry loudly into your chest and you heard the garage to your house open. Your partner would have a very big surprise when they got into the house.

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