#impregnantion

plpat:

Hey there, how’s it going??

Remember how I never asked you to wear a condom? Well, I have a surprise!!

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.

horny-spooky:

today i kept dreaming over having my partner all over me, fucking like any other day, thrusting his cock all the way to my cervix while sucking my tits like if in any moment they were going to burst milk out of them. i would be moaning like the slut i am.

“please, please nnnnggghhhh”i’ll moan as his grip in my thighs hardens “deeper, deeper!”

he would laugh “if i go any deeper, i’ll be in your womb”

“yes!” i would scream at that idea.

“you’d like that, won’t you?” he’d say, kissing my neck, biting me. marking me. “you’d like me to come directly in it.” i could only moan in agreement. “that way you surely would be pregnant, but, you know what? we have to be sure.” his next thrust would be deeper, deeper than any thrust. the head of his cock would be in my womb. “i’ll come in it. and then i will come again and again and again.”

“yes, please!! come inside my womb!” i’ll moan like a whore, like his whore.

“maybe if we are lucky you would be pregnant with multiples.” my eyes rolled back in my head at that idea. “you’ll be fucking big, your tits dripping with milk for our children.”

fuck, i could perfectly picture that. the skin of my belly tight and firm. my hips uncomfortably wide to give birth to our kids. everyone would know, everyone would see that he marked me in the very best way possible. i would be pregnant with his kids, his prize wife.

“you’ll leave college,” he would kept telling me. “you won’t need studies, you’ll only need to be my wife and the mother of our kids. i’ll bring money to our house,” it was so hot hearing him tell me about our future life. “i will show you off to everyone. so everyone knows you are taken, that you are a slut for my cock and my seed.”

“your slut, only yours!”

“i’ll fuck you until your water brokes, and as soon as the babies are born i’ll knock you up again. you will be pregnant forever, your slutty womb will never be empty again.”

i would be out of my mind, so fucking turn on that i would only bable nonesense as he empty his cum inside my womb, and i’ll come screaming all over him. after i would lay limp, incapable of moving. He surely knock me up after that. But after a few minutes his cock would be hard again, and he would enter my womb again.

“did you think i was done with you?” he would whisper in my ear as i shiver, incapable of deny him what is his. my cunt was his. “i already told you. i’ll come as many times as posible so that little fantasy comes true”

he would me older than me, with a good job, and i would be 19 barely in my first year of college. just a few weeks after this night i would see a little bump, i would take a pregnancy test after pregnancy test. i would be pregnant. he would be thrilled, pampering me, buying me anything i wanted. i would keep getting bigger. triplets thats what the doctor said. he would suck at my nipples until, one day milk comes out. i would soon drop college, i would be in bed rest as the triplets are too big to let me do anything. he would fuck me every day, watching my pussy dripping just as my tits.

everyone would be disappointed at me. i would be 19 and mother of three, and a slut that would never be not pregnant again.

Incredible fantasy, @horny-spooky