Hey, it’s Charlie, back again!

Hope you like this one as much as I liked writing it!

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Anyone watching the Saturday nightly routine of Dawn Williams, wouldn’t know what to say.

Dawn started normally, eating dinner, washing the plates and silverware, and then they would drink a glass of mango juice before going to their bedroom.

They would sit on their bed, on top of the covers, and read a book. An alarm would go off at 10:00 pm, and they would get out of bed, getting fully naked.

Then Dawn would go into their garden, still naked, following a little stone path towards a semicircle of logs and big rocks.

They would sit on a large rock in the center of the semi-circle, pulling their legs up and sitting criss-cross.

They would close their eyes, tilting their head up to the night sky. Their garden would start to light up, tiny pinpricks of light.

Fireflies, much bigger than regular fireflies, almost the size of a kitten, surrounded Dawn, and Dawn smiled in glee while their head was still tilted up to the sky, with their eyes closed.

Once the clearing was lit up with light, looking practically like it was daylight, Dawn’s stomach started to glow.

The light was golden, shining from inside Dawn’s skin, and then the most strangest thing would occur.

Their stomach would start to swell!

It would swell, going from flat, to a little bit of a pouch, to a proper pregnancy swell, continuing to balloon out from their body. Their legs would be forced out from their crossed position, dangling from either side of the rock as their midsection continued to swell, the bottom pushing against the rock.

Their bellybutton would pop out, a loud snap in the otherwise quiet night. Dawn’s face would morph into a grin, their face then relaxing into pure bliss.

After around 5 minutes, the glowing and the swelling would stop, and Dawn would lower their head, opening their eyes as the fireflies started to twinkle out.

Their stomach would look like they were overdue with quints, and it would dominate their frame, so much so that any onlooker would have to think that Dawn was about to burst.

By then it was almost 11:00, and Dawn would slowly, almost painfully from the eyes of any spectator, push themselves up off the rock, waddling back towards their house. Their hand would automatically rub up and down their massive bump, and their other hand would be on their back.

They’d waddle their way to their bedroom, sitting up against the headboard and picking up their book again, as if nothing had happened.

Around 3:00, Dawn would put the book down and move to laying on their side, and they would squeeze their eyes shut, whether in pleasure or in pain, it was unclear to a watcher.

Then their stomach would expand once more, almost doubling in size as they laid on their bed. Dawn’s face relaxed into bliss once more, and they would fall into sleep.

If one continued to watch however, the stalker would see that Dawn’s bump continued to grow over the course of their sleep. When they woke at 8, their stomach was almost over the end of their bed. Then, Dawn would rotate onto their back, and all that could really be seen would be their ginormous stomach.

Dawn would start moaning, slowly and surely bucking their hips and twisting them right to left. Then, there would be a small glow, starting at their bellybutton and growing until their whole bump was alighted, as if on fire.

The mountain of pregnancy would tighten, and fluid would be released in gushing waves from Dawn’s hole. It was then that Dawn’s face would twist into agony, unmistakable this time.

They would scream out, gripping the pillows with fisted hands as their stomach would tighten and release again and again.

Then something would come out of their hole, glowing with a yellow light. It was the size of a pinecone, and it was a firefly.

Then, Dawn would scream again, as another firefly released itself.

This would last until noon, with Dawn lying their breathless as their room was crowded by fireflies. There had to be thousands of them, all the size of a pinecone. Their stomach would be completely flat again, no sign of the pregnancy ever occuring.

At 10:00 pm on Sunday night, Dawn opened her windows, and the fireflies would flood out, a river of gold leading to the forest.

And if the watcher kept watching, it would happen every Saturday night.

It was the Saturday nightly routine of Dawn Williams.

*semi-inspired by a request, but I can’t remember which one?

Hi there people! Call me Charlie. Long time reader, second time poster here. Lowkey, really liked writing this one, hope you enjoy!

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Jaelynne had been 18 when she first experienced it.

What’s it?

Rapidly growing a 8 month old fetus in her womb in just 8 minutes.

See, ever since she was little, she’d been warned about the touch.

If a pregnant person touched you, you instantly grew your own child(ren) (no matter your gender), to the point in the pregnancy that the person was. If they were 4 months along with twins, 4 minutes later you were 4 months pregnant with your own 2 kids.

The 8 month pregnant lady had brushed against Jaelynne on the subway, and by the grin that she had given the teen, she knew what she was doing.

Jaelynne had instantly felt two of her eggs pop into her womb, fertilized. She ran out of the subway, and already felt her shift getting tight as she tried to unlock her front door. It was minute 3 by the time she was in her house, and her shirt buttons popped open with a snap.

She groaned, a mix of pain and pleasure as her skin expanded, stretch marks exploding across the surface. Her bellybutton popped out audibly, the skin hot and red as it poked out angrily from her skin. The weight in her stomach grew and grew until minute 8, pressing low on her hips and making her weak at the knees.

All the while her stomach was growing, her breasts expanded too, pushing uncomfortably against her sports bra as her B cups grew easily into DD’s. She fumbled with the cloth, eventually snapping it off her breasts with a sigh of relief.

Small beads of milk leaked from her newly expanded breasts, dripping onto her midsection. Her ass pushed out against her school skirt, seams ripping at her hips as they pushed out to prepare for the child that had just appeared.

Her entire body was heated and on fire, almost to the point of being uncomfortable. She felt her underwear cutting into her hips, but growing wet due to just how good the experience made her feel.

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Ever since that day, Jaelynne had been fascinated with the idea of having her body grow, over and over again.

She knew money wouldn’t be an issue, her parents would spoil her and her kids rotten, and that’s what convinced her.

She’d birthed her daughter and son, and now at 19, she’d also had 3 more sons (triplets) and 2 more daughters (separate pregnancies).

At the moment, Jaelynne was walking into her apartment complex, following a woman who was obviously pregnant. She had to be almost full term with multiples, and Jaelynne was almost drooling with the thought of feeling herself expand to that full size.

Jaelynne sped up, walking past the woman and brushing against her shoulder. She heard a yelled apology from behind her, but Jaelynne was already running to the elevator.

She had felt 10 pops in her stomach, and her underwear was soaked by the time she was in the elevator, the doors closing with a ding.

Her clothes grew tight, and Jaelynne pressed the emergency stop button just as minute 1 happened and her stomach was straining against her shirt. Jaelynne barely had time to lean against a wall before minute 2 hit and her shirt burst, her leggings starting to tear as well as her ass and hips expanded. Her breasts shredded her bra as they stretched from her usual B cups to E’s instantanously.

When it was minute 3, Jaelynne’s stomach, ass, and boobs were bigger than she had ever been, stretching out and expanding as the babies started to kick their new home. Jaelynne moaned as she felt her core grow heavy, the babies filling her up.

On minute 4, her bellybutton popped, sending a wave of pleasure through her as the now familiar feeling eased the pressure behind the round skin. Her bellybutton continued to bob up and down and Jaelynne panted and continued to inflate like a balloon.

It was minute 5 and 45 seconds when Jaelynne started to doubt herself, with her stomach still growing by the second, stretch marks angrily ripping through the skin and the weight becoming hard to handle. However, as she watched herself grow and grow, she couldn’t help but feel her pussy get wet as she imagined just how full she would be.

The growing stopped at minute 7 and 30 seconds, and Jaelynne was panting, leaning against the wall in the elevator. Her skin felt hot and bothered, yet she still grinned as she pressed the elevator button again and it started to go up again.

She felt so full, her stomach almost taller than her in circumference and drooping low between her legs and she pushed off of the wall. Her breasts knocked together, now at least G cups, with warm milk leaking from the sensitive breasts.

The elevator bumped to a stop on her floor and Jaelynne moaned again as her belly jiggled, giving a small bounce up and down.

She walked into the hallway, her naked body barely able to fit in the narrow space. She had to do a weird turn into her apartment, her hips and ass catching at the door frame as she tried to fit into the apartment with her new bulk.

Her nanny her parents had hired for her other 7 kids was in the living room, eyes widening as they backed into the nursery, leaving Jaelynne alone in the room.

Jaelynne looked down at her middle, feeling kicks and punches and rolls from her new children.

“I can’t wait to get even bigger next time…”, she whispered to the room.

367.15 - Pass It Along

Prompt: Pregnancy becomes contagious.; like getting sneezed on by a pregnant person can ‘infect’ someone else, regardless of their gender.

A/N: I really liked this idea so I decided to write something about it. Enjoy! ~ Andy

The doctors and scientists don’t quite know how it all started. There weren’t any answers and there wasn’t a cure yet since they couldn’t figure out what was really happening or why…

Mia was five months pregnant when she had sex with Shawn, who was her husband and the father of the baby she was carrying. Within a matter of hours Shawn’s stomach expaned and he developed a slight pouch. He didn’t see anyone about it until two months later when he started to get cramps. At first they thought that it might be cancer or a tumor. They were flabbergasted to discover a baby instead. His condition was closely monitored and he spent the next month in the hospital. He didn’t have breasts or a uterus. He was still 100% male. They pulled out a healthy little girl via caesarean section. There was no placenta or umbilical cord, but she seemed completely normal. They couldn’t explain it.

Mia had a baby shower when she was seven months pregnant and shortly afterwards five of her friends were suddenly expecting their own babies. Their bellies bulged overnight and they all gave birth to healthy children at around the same time. Maybe these incidents were just isolated to Mia though…

Julie lived halfway around the world and she was still working despite the fact that she was due in a few weeks. She had a cushy job in an office though so she figured that she would be fine. On that particular day her Braxton Hicks were worse than ever. Apparently her twins had other plans and her water broke. Her coworkers were quick to help her as best as they could and the first twin arrived before the ambulance did. The second one followed while they were in route to the hospital. Suddenly, the very next morning, ten different people were woken up by Braxton Hicks or labor pain. It didn’t matter if they were female or male; old or young.

Mike was Julie’s boss and in his late fifties when some strange movement from his abdomen woke him up. It was particularly uncomfortable to have two babies jostling around in places they shouldn’t be… It felt like they were kicking his lungs and pressing down on his bladder. He slowly sat up and one of the twins shifted against his prostate as his muscles contracted. There was a tremendous amount of pressure, but nowhere for the baby to go. He was rushed into emergency surgery and the twins were pulled out of him.

Stella was an escort on the west coast of the United States and she slept with multiple people throughout her pregnancy. She even had Dave fuck her while she was in labor. Stella gave birth shortly thereafter with Dave’s help. Dave’s case was more rapid than the others. His own baby began to grow while he was having sex with Stella and neither of them really noticed his abdomen quickly expanding over the next few hours either. Dave had a birth fetish and a pregnancy fetish. He was extremely turned on by the unexpected turn of events. Stella didn’t really understand what was happening and she was too worn out to protest another round. Dave fucked her again even as he felt the pressure growing and a heavy weight pushed down on his prostate, making him cum multiple times.

His contractions were insense and he desperately wanted to know what it felt like to give birth. He didn’t call for help right away since he figured that his labor would be quick like Stella’s… The urge to push washed over him for hours and the baby remained firmly lodged on his prostate. Then Dave realized at long last that he wasn’t built like Stella… Stella was starting to look pregnant again by the time they reached the hospital.

The news began to spread. They simply said that pregnancy was contagious. There wasn’t really any other way to say it.

A lot of people didn’t believe the reports and they had to experience it first hand for themselves. It took a few months for the truth to settle in. There was a massive baby boom. Contagious pregnancies were everywhere. Men and women of all ages from all walks of life. Some individuals sought it out on purpose once it was fact instead of fiction. Those poor people who had tried IVF and had trouble conceiving. Those who weren’t really interested in any kind of relationship, but still wanted children of their own. Those weirdos like Dave, who got off at the mere thought and were now able to fulfill their fantasies.

Personally I give pregnant people a wide berth. I don’t want to get pregnant after all…