I am SO HORNY! Anyone want to role play a pregnant sex and birth scene with me?! Please! This quarantine is making me stir crazy! DM me, please!

Request 381.10: aImagine you’re bred while breastfeeding (or pumping) and you continue to do both while pregnant. Breeding and stimulation is your kink and so is your husband’s, so you both let hormones and pheromones take control. You see, getting bred stimulates fertility while getting milked stimulates milk. So this endless cycle could go on throughout your fertile years. Oh, and don’t forget your diet for your unborn and born babies, preferably multiples and hyper-pregnancies.

Breeding, part 1

Pregnancy had been quite simple for me. I was made for this and it was what we both wanted, to grow our family from love and pleasure. Even right before the end, belly heavy and low, I took my partner, and we started my labor in the natural way. Mouth on a breast, stimulating the other, and preparing the body for birth.

It did not take long to find our routine as a new family, the small baby forever borrowed into my great breasts, asleep or feeding. They rarely cried, slept well, and the pattern emerged with a few months. The only problem we had was my over production of milk. No matter what we tried I just produced too much, and rather than pumping, my partner fulfilled my need to release more milk. With the smooth transition into parenthood, I was ready for more release than just from the milk in my breasts.

Hands rubbed and massaged my still swollen womb, softer and malleable after birth. As they sheathed themselves inside, they took one of my dark thick nipples in their mouth, and I shuddered as I felt my milk rush out. Running my hands over their belly swelling from the volume of milk being released. Once both emptied, their belly full and round with my milk, and my belly tight from them, it became our nightly routine.

Our child was barely 6 months old when we confirmed our second and third. My belly never quite going back down after birth, already round and full. We knew breastfeeding would keep me fertile, but we didn’t realize just how fertile I would be. However, my partner drank in the sight of me breastfeeding our almost 11month old child, the round full dome of our twins taking over my lap.

Once again, we prepared for birth in our home, his cock bringing me to the edge and bringing on labor with the breaking of my waters. We sent for the midwife, as we prepared for the two newest members of our family to join us. I was not as prepared for the intensity of this birth, my belly bigger and heavier than the first time, but I progressed faster. By the time the midwife made it to our home, our second child was resting on my belly suckling happily. Her suckling helping the labor for my third child to continue their way into the world. As the midwife takes the place of my partner, he comes and helps with my other breast, rubbing the top of the tight dome of my belly. Helping the contractions push our child further into my pelvis.

Keening into the next contraction, sweating dripping down my face, I can feel my third child crown. My midwife raises my leg up, and helps guide my child out with the next contraction. Crying and wailing from the pain and intensity, my third second son is placed next to his sister, crying loudly before latching. Both eyes watching me and my partner.

***3 years later***

My partner and I usually spend our evening outside, our motley crew of 7 crawling and playing in the lawn. Usually my partner chasing after the older three, and our nanny helping me with the others usually being fed before playing too. I knew breastfeeding as I did would increase my fertility, but we were surprised with how quickly I would start swelling with more children. In the few years we added four more children to our growing family, and I am currently carrying four within me. I only have a month left, but my ability to move is limited with four active babies inside me. There is rarely a moment other than when I am asleep that I do not have a child latched to my breast. But I fall asleep with my partner finishing off what the children could not finish.

My breasts have grown several cup sizes with the volume they make for my growing family, but not as much as my belly swells with life, never smaller than it was right after my first 4 years ago. And I have a lot of time left to keep having children, we are not ready for the conversation about when to stop, but how to keep up with how fertile I am.

My partner and his family are building us a large home, where we can have over 20 children. We might need a bigger one later, but we have time. Coming back to the image in front of me, I kiss the head of the six month old baby suckling on my breast. Their belly full of my milk, eyes slowly closing from the milk drunk as it’s called. I love these moments, removing my nipple from their slack out, swiftly placing back into my bra. I hand my daughter back to the nanny, who places her in a bassinet with her twin sister, also fast asleep after her own milk drunk. Rubbing my full belly, I feel my unborn babies move with my attentions, their movements getting stronger and less big as they take up more space in my womb. I’m already much bigger than I was even when I gave birth to my last set of twins, who were 10 and 11lbs respectively.

“You look so beautiful when you do that,” my partner states from beside me, “our babies are getting so big already, you ready for them?” His hands rubbed the big heavy globe in my lap, pushing where one of our children pushed back into him.

Sighing I nodded, giving him a small smile, “I’m more sad we will have to go to hospital for this birth. I know I could do it just fine at home. I’ve had 4 births safely at home, three were twins. But I don’t want to risk them, or myself either. I love them so much, and I know I’ll be ready for you to fill me back up after them. I’ve never felt so full and feminine all at the same time.”

His eyes crinkled with a smile, kissing my belly, along the ripple of stretch marks that came everywhere with this pregnancy, my belly stretching and growing bigger faster than ever.

“You’re so full, is this how full you need to be now?” He asked huskily, nodding to the nanny as she took the children inside.

“Maybe,” I smirked, “you think you can handle us growing exponentially?”

Taking my mouth with his, he showed just how much that’s exactly what he wanted, to keep me round and full with out growing family.

**2mos later**

Making it to a safe 35 weeks with 4 babies is hard, and once we were in the hospital, I was ready for the birth of my children. My belly was huge, pointed and bulging at the sides with our four children, somewhat misshapen from the life growing within. I had actually started going into labor naturally, and my midwife wanted to let my body do what it needed with support should things change with so many babies being born from one womb.

My body was made for this, and it was only an hour after arriving that I was ready to push baby one. Two hard pushes and our son was born, a nice 7lbs, big for a multiple, and within five minutes his brother joined him. Standing with my legs crouched, belly low as my third child filled my birth canal, I screamed as they stretched me further. My sons may have been big for quadruplets, which my midwife knew my children would be big, my daughters were bigger. Nine pounds, little rolls of fat all over her small body, and I could feel her sister coming down and I knew she was bigger.

“You keep giving me huge babies!” I wailed breathlessly. Moaning lowly as my fourth and last child filled my birth canal and then moved back up. My surprise must have been all over my face, because my partner then brought my sons to me, letting them latch onto my full breasts. Tears and sweat dripped down my face as he wiped my face with a towel tenderly.

Lips against my forehead, “You’re doing beautifully. There is no one who could carry so many large babies at one time. We both know you can do this, because we both want it,” and then he kissed me deeply. Our sons swaddled on the bed in position with their mouths full of boob suckled heartily. A contraction rippled through my still heavy middle, even if it was smaller than when I stated, it was heavy and deep in my pelvis.

As our sons suckled, their sister slowly made her way down with the contractions that came from their stimulations of my breasts. As she finally crowned my partner moved them back into the small bed for them, and placed their sister there. Her round chubby cheeks working hard as she latched immediately.

My partner positioned himself behind me, rubbing my firm heavy womb expertly. Helping my body finish bringing our last child into the world. Moaning she came out with three pushes and the deep burning like I had not felt before, my partner platting my belly to make sure the afterbirth came out with no difficulties and help with the immense swollen womb inside squeeze and settle.

The midwife places my fourth child, or eleventh overall, to my breast and states, “She’s a big one like her sibling, 12lbs!”

I chuckle, and kissed both their heads, chubby cheeks working furiously at filling their bellies with milk. They’d be milk drunk very soon.

After thirty minutes everything is done, and my partner and I are cuddled in bed with our newest members of our family, two girls and two boys.

In the month following their birth, we fall into the routine of a family with 11 children. Never stopping, I was constantly feeding someone, or two with them resting in my wrappings so I could carry and feed at the same time. My belly helping with holding more than one too. It was still very round and almost as big as a full term pregnancy, which was much smaller than it was before I had the quads. Every night my partner would rub and massage my still swollen belly as he suckled from my boobs, helping my womb contract back down.

Tonight he was rubbing with a bit more force than usual, and I was very aroused in a way I hadn’t since before giving birth.

“Your belly isn’t going down like it has before,” he said, rubbing the softened round belly in my lap. “Like it knows it needs to stay ready for the next litter I put in you.”

He almost growled the last bit, and I mewled, pushing my swollen middle more into his hands. “You want more don’t you,” I whisper, hands rubbing down his body to where he is aroused and throbbing.

“Is it safe?” He asks, hands holding my boobs in his hands as they overflow his palms.

“Yes, I want, no, I need you,” I whisper into his chest. Before long he is inside, and I don’t last long before I lose what control I had, his penetration and suckling on my nipple was another bring me over the edge. We brought each other to completion a few times that night. And our sex life began again only a month after the quads were born.

No surprise that a few months later my belly never shrank but began firming back up as it filled with life again. Mornings when there was no one in bed but the two of us, we would feel the firming change of my body with early pregnancy, guessing how many this time.

When we the midwife came for a checkup of the children and me, she smiled knowingly when she felt the firmness of my middle. And began feeling my firm mound and listened to the heartbeats. “I don’t know how many, but I’d day 3 or 4 but let’s check you via sonogram next month.”

We were only just beginning….

TBC

Hey! It’s Charlie again! Back at it with something that’s been floating in my brain for a while.

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Chris was convinced that he was part fairy. No, he wasn’t 3 inches tall, but he was only 4'10". But compared to his 7'8" boyfriend James, he was practically 3 inches tall.

He had always questioned why James was so tall, but he never asked, and just joked that the abnormally tall male was an alien or half giraffe.

It was his last night of college, and he had just finished his last final as he unlocked their apartment, dropping his bag and jacket on the floor with a mumbled “I’ll get it later..” as he continued walking to the bedroom.

James was on his laptop, which he quickly abandoned as Chris flopped on the bed, wiggling his way up until he had his head on James’ lap.

“Fuck me, that was hard and definitely not worth it for a dumb degree with my name on it.”, Chris said, and James moved them so that he was on top of Chris, with the smaller boy being pinned below him.

“Fuck you? Alright.”, James said, taking no time in pressing his lips on Chris’. Chris gave a throaty chuckle, letting James take full control like always. Their clothes were off in barely a second, and Chris moaned as James wrapped his hand around his cock, making it hard in an instant.

James started to pump his hand, making the pleasure build up in Chris, his back arching off the sheets as James led him to the edge of release before letting go and flipping Chris, which also let their lips break.

Chris whined, pushing his ass into James crotch, where his large cock was rock hard. James pushed Chris’ hips into the bed harshly, leaving angry red marks.

James shoved a finger into Chris’ asshole with a rough energy, eliciting a scream from Chris, as he threw his head back, his spine arching as he experienced the pleasureful pain that always came with getting fucked by James.

There was another finger added, then another, until James’ fist (and not a small one at that) was fucking into Chris’ hole, building up the pleasure again. James suddenly roughly pulled out and Chris felt the muscles in his ass pucker around something that wasn’t there anymore.

“James… why’d you AH!”, Chris screamed as James thrust his whole cock into Chris’ ass, the bigger male’s hips slamming into Chris. It drove Chris to the edge again, and Chris finally went over, another scream coming from his mouth as he came over the bed sheets.

James’ pace was simply brutal as he slammed into Chris, and there was that familiar buildup of pleasure before both of them came. There was a hesitation before Chris felt something else pushing at his ass.

“James? What is that?” James?“, Chris yelled, his voice climbing octaves as the thing pressing into his ass widened, threatening to rip him in half.

"I’m-I’m sorry Chris.. I’m sorry!”, James yelled, and something squelched into Chris with a heavy thud, and Chris was lifted off the bed as his stomach expanded into what could only be called a pregnancy bump, at least 3 months at that.

Before Chris could even process it, there was another hard thing pressing against his entrance. Chris’ eyes rolled back in his head as the pain stretched him in a familiar way that was quickly becoming pleasureable.

It landed with another thud and a sharp clack as it hit the one already in his stomach. This continued 8 more times, with more object eliciting more screams from Chris every time. It seemed as if the objects were getting bigger, stretching Chris more and more and threatening to rip him in half.

James had to be on his knees to even keep his dick in Chris’ hole and Chris was just balancing on his stomach, not even his feet touching the ground at the end of it. James pulled out with a squelching pop, and Chris was breathing heavily, his chest expanding and falling quickly.

“Chris? Chris are you alright?”, James said, walking around so that he could see the smaller boy’s eyes. Chris’ head was hanging, his hair drenched with sweat, and when he looked up at James, his eyes were half-closed, and his pupils were blown.

He looked drugged, or possibly still riding the wave of pleasure. James got him to a sitting position, where Chris’ stomach clacked with every move and extended past his knees, but was somehow still perky, with his belly button angry and red, popped out and looking like the size of a baseball.

It took about 10 minutes before Chris was clear headed enough to have a conversation with James.

“What the fuck was that?”, Chris said, still breathless and leaning heavily into James.

“I didn’t think it would happen till later, most of my family had it happen at 25, not 22! I’m really sorry, Chris. I didn’t mean for it to happen. However, there is the small chance they were fertilized, cause I did come several times…”, James said, all of his words tumbling out of his mouth in a rushed fashion.

“Didn’t expect what to happen?”

“Egg delivery…” James whispered, and Chris leaned against James with a sigh as his eyes fluttered closed. James tapped his cheek lightly and Chris sighed again.

“I’m tired, James… Tired… and-and heavy, and… and oh my god there are eggs, James!”, Chris yelled, his eyes popping open. “James, what the fuck! Eggs? Eggs and you didn’t think to tell me?”

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After a few months of freaking out, Chris was walking into the living room, watching James’ mother freak out around the apartment. Chris was walking slowly, waddling as his stomach bounced around, seeming to hit every wall and object in his way.

James’ mother had come in the first week and explained the whole thing to Chris, which had caused more confusion until Chris had eventually just stopped caring.

According to James’ mom, he was going to be an incubator of sorts for the eggs for 6 months. If they were fertilized, then they would be pushed out of Chris’ body in a very similar way to how they came in. If they weren’t fertilized, then they would sort of dissolve inside Chris.

His bellybutton rubbed against the couch, and the furniture moved a good foot towards the TV, but Chris was more focused on the deep breaths he was taking to try and stop his cock from getting harder in his sweatpants.

That was his newest problem, he was constantly horny. James had refused to fuck him since the incident, and Chris was now going on almost 6 months without any sexual action, and he could swear he was on the brink of death.

He finally decided that he would not take it anymore. He called out in the apartment “JAMES!”, he yelled, and the tall guy was right there, without hesitation.

“Yes, Chris?”, James said, and Chris backed him into a wall, not even attempting to hide his erection through his pants.

“You will get your mother out of here and you will fuck me senseless, right now, I demand it.”, Chris said, and James’ eyes widened.

“Chris… I can’t. There could be the risk of more of them coming and I can’t take that.”

“James. I want to be fucked. If that means more eggs, then that’s more eggs. Just please… please.”, Chris said, pulling the oldest trick in the book. His puppydog eyes.

“Chris.. more eggs means more strain on what you’re already going through.”

“James… maybe I like being full of your eggs, being heavy and full, pushing out and expanding everywhere…”, Chris whispered, walking his fingers across his stomach, his other hands rubbing little circles where James could definitely see them as Chris bit his lip.

“Mom! I think you should go! We’ve got it covered!”, James yelled out, and Chris gave a sickly sweet smile.

James took control, walking Chris backward into the bedroom as he heard his mom leave.

He pushed Chris so that his stomach was balancing on the bed, the small male’s feet touching the ground as James lined up with his hole, which was already practically dripping.

“Chris, are you sure?”, James said, and a rushed nod came from him, accompanied with a whine of wanting.

It continued in much that same fashion as before, except James let Chris get to the edge immediately, his cum splattering over the bed sheets and the floor.

Then there was a familiar push and a familiar stretching as James yelled out and Chris screamed, his eyes rolling back in his head and only the whites showing as he drooled onto his stomach, which was expanding with each egg that James added into him.

He added 10 more, and Chris’ bellybutton was almost at the other side of the bed when James was done. His head was covered in sweat, his eyes were hooded, and his pupils were blown. James pulled out, and Chris let out a small moan.

Chris kept moaning, even as James moved away from his ass, and James walked around to the side of the bed, crawling across and kneeling so that his head was next to Chris’.

“Chris, what’s wrong? Chris, talk to me.”, James asked, his voice spiking.

“James… James… ooh.. that burns…. James… James… James something’s coming.. JAMES!”, Chris yelled, his voice reaching a peak as he yelled, his eyes blowing open and his face contorting in agony.

“Chris… Chris… how can I help?”, James said, his mouth gaping open and closed.

Chris didn’t answer, just screaming as something continued to slowly make it’s way down his body, pushing and brushing things that ought not to be pushed and brushed.

Then it was pushing at his entrance, stretching him in the same way that it was when it came in. It inched out  until it was at the widest part, and it got stuck.

“James! James, help me, James it’s stuck, James! James help me!”, Chris yelled, screaming out to his helpless boyfriend, who flitted his hands around, not knowing what to do.

He touched Chris’ stomach and he pressed on it, trying to turn around so that he could get off the bed.

There was a squelching pop, and a cracking thud as the egg hit their wooden floors. Chris’ stomach shrunk, but was still massive as it dwarfed the bed.

Chris moaned, his eyes looking at James with tears in them. “9 more, right?”

“If they are all fertilized, then yes.”, James said, and Chris whined, his whine turning into a moan as another egg traveled down the path, faster than the first one. It was also bigger, and it stretched out the path, inching out of his hole and threatening to rip him in half.

Tears leaked out of his eyes, and he started sobbing as the biggest point was reached. He involuntarily pushed, and the egg fell out with a squelch and another cracking thud as Chris’ stomach shrunk once more.

He opened his eyes, his face blotchy and red as his chest heaved with rapid breaths. “… the… the new ones?”, Chris whined, and James nodded.

“They’ll know not to come out yet, they’ll stay in for the next six months. You’re doing great, Chris. You’re doing great.”, James said, holding Chris’ hand as he started to moan again as another egg pressed against his insides.

The process continued again and again, 6 more times to be exact.

Chris was entirely drenched in sweat, and the sheets were soaked with sweat as well. Chris’ stomach was shrunken down, almost to what it was when he first got implanted with the eggs, but it was obvious there was going to be some more effort on Chris’ part before it was over.

There was something humongous pushing at his ass in no time, and Chris let out another sob, squeezing James’ hand.

“It’s too big… I can’t do it! James, James it’s stuck! James! James I can’t do it.. I can’t.. I can’t do it.. James..”, Chris whined, his moans turning into small whines.

James brushed his hair out of his face, looking right into Chris’ eyes. “Chris, you can do this! You’re this close to being done. You’re almost done. I promise you’re almost done.”, he said, and Chris looked at him before pushing with all his might.

He screamed as the object stretched him to the point of breaking before 2 eggs fell out of his ass, clacking down onto the pile that was already on the floor. His stomach was now at the same size it was on that fateful night 6 months ago.

“James…. James… Oh god… James…”, Chris whined, reduced to a sobbing, moaning mess as James wiped the tears from his face and kissed him softly.

Chris, are you okay? God, that was amazing…“, James said, kissing the small male again.

"James… James that was so… so… so… so… so fucking hot. The way they just pushed out of me… God did you see that..? Did you see it?”, Chris said, tiredly looking up at James.

“God baby, I did… I saw it all. You were amazing.”, James said, kissing Chris’ forehead.

“I can’t wait to do this again…”

bros before hoes, dude.

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Hey, it’s Charlie here! This kinda just… popped into my head! Hope you like it!

Daniel, Nick, and Austin were gym bros. They worked out 12 hours a week together, went snowboarding on the weekends, they were inseparable. Daniel was by far the youngest of the group, having just turned 18 last weekend, while Nick and Austin were both 27.

None of the guys were small, with Daniel being 6'1" and the other two being at least 5 inches taller than him. Nick and Austin were more built however, with Daniel being as tall and lanky as the other guys were thick and muscular.

Daniel doesn’t remember what happened after the gym on Monday morning, but he woke up naked on a bed, obviously still struggling against some sort of drug. Was his protein powder switched out?

Wait, he got some from Nick, because he had run out on Friday and hadn’t been to the store. Was Nick okay?

“Nick? Nick, are you alright? Are you there?”, Daniel groggily called out, sitting up on the bed. Nick walked up to the end of the bed, also completely naked. As he came out from around the end, kneeling on the bed, Daniel struggled to keep his mouth shut.

Nick’s cock was bigger than anything he had ever seen before, it had to be at least 10 inches long, and as thick as Daniel’s wrist. “Oh I’m fine Daniel.”, Nick said, before lunging at him and having him pinned, face down onto the bed.

“Nick, what’s going- AH!”, Daniel said, cutting himself off with a scream as Nick slammed his cock into his ass. It was so big he was sure it was going to rip him in half. Nick, while still shoving a cock up Daniel’s ass that definitely should not be there, turned Daniel so that he was on his back, and he could see Nick’s face. Nick pulled back before slamming into Daniel again, eliciting another scream from the 18 year old.

“God, you’re fucking tight!”, Nick moaned, pulling back and slamming into him again.

Nick developed a fast rhythm, repeatedly slamming his cock into Daniel until Daniel was just a sobbing mess, his pleas reduced to nothing. Nick reached his high, and Daniel could feel the cum splattering against his insides with such strength, it drove him to his own climax. There was an impossible amount of pressure in Daniel’s stomach, and he watched in horror as his stomach ballooned out.

The pressure continued to build until his belly button audibly popped out, the skin angry and red with stretch marks marring what used to be a six pack. When his stomach stopped growing, he felt kicks slamming into the sides of what he assumed was now a womb. Daniel also noticed that he now had breasts, B’s that leaked milk as they started to bounce when Nick picked up his rhythm again.

He was impossibly pregnant.

Daniel screamed again as Nick slammed his cock into him over and over, going faster than he had before. His last scream was choked off as he felt another cock, as big as or maybe even bigger than Nick’s, slam into his throat. Daniel gagged, but he couldn’t do anything against Austin’s cock as the man used Daniel’s mouth to reach a high.

Both Nick and Austin climaxed at the same time, and the pressure behind Daniel’s stomach made him sob, and would have made him scream if Austin’s cock wasn’t in the way. His stomach ballooned out so that he could barely see Nick’s face, kicks constantly slamming into the sides of his massively pregnant belly. His breasts grew as well, becoming Double D’s as they continued to leak milk.

The sight of him alone must have been enough for Austin, because Daniel felt more and more cum slide down his throat, adding more pressure to his stomach and making it balloon out at least 6 more inches, blocking Nick’s face completely.

Nick and Austin repeated the steps, pounding into Daniel and climaxing over and over again. Both men probably came at least 7 more times, but Daniel lost count after 2, when they had to turn him on his side so his stomach and boobs wouldn’t suffocate him. Each bucket of cum from one of the men pushed his stomach out a good 6 or 7 inches more, and stretched his boobs a good 3 sizes.

By the end of it, Daniel’s stomach protruded at least 10 feet in front of him, the skin constantly rippling and almost bruising with kicks and punches. His breasts were constant fountains of milk, and his brain was reduced to nothing. His face had a blank look, and he drooled as Nick thrust his cock back into his ass, only needing 1 thrust to release another bucket of cum into him, swelling his stomach and boobs again.

As Nick pulled his cock out, Austin shoved his in, thrusting until he had reached his climax, coming inside Daniel. Except this time something was different. Daniel’s stomach swelled, as well as his breasts, but also a release of fluid gushed from his ass, and his muscles clenched around Austin’s cock, trapping the member there.

His giant belly shifted, and something was pressing hard down into him. His brain was screaming that he should push against the pressure, and he weakly responded, his muscles contracting and pushing the mass of pressure down until it was pressed against Austin’s cock. Austin moaned at the contact, his cock growing harder and harder as Daniel’s brain kept him pushing.

Daniel pushed Austin’s cock out of him just as Austin came, and then there was a baby’s head pressing against his tight rim. The head had to be as big as a grapefruit, and Daniel screamed as it pushed against the tight ring of muscle. Daniel’s face turned into a grimace as he pushed the baby’s head out. He felt Nick’s hands check something around his ass, but his brain just kept him pushing, intent on getting this baby out.

After around a minute, the baby popped out, a gush of fluid coming with it. The baby starts wailing, and Daniel can barely feel it as Nick holds it to his breast, overcome by the feeling of another baby pressing against him.

It takes 20 minutes before Daniel’s stomach is back to normal, his six pack glistening with sweat, Nick and Austin ever rotating the screaming babies and slowly draining his boobs. When they’re done, the 20 kids are the size of 2 year old toddlers, and are all in various stages of sleeping, some just laying there and rocking back and forth while giggling. Others are saying various words, just non-coherently saying random words.

Nick and Austin disappear for a few minutes, carrying the kids away. Daniel doesn’t remember them coming back as he passes out, exhausted from everything that happened.

When Daniel wakes up to his alarm, his phone says that it’s Tuesday morning, and his alarm title is “GYM WITH THE BROS!”. Daniel gets up, getting dressed and brushing off his memories as a really, really strange dream.

There’s protein powder in his cupboard, so he must have gone shopping. He gets to the gym and everything is normal, with his “dream” falling to the back of his mind, but whenever Nick stands a little too close behind him on a squat or Austin’s just a little to close to his head while he’s benching, Daniel knows.

He doesn’t say anything though, even when he wakes up on the same bed a month later.

because bros before hoes, dude.

What The Boss Offered Part 2

Mr. Boone walked into his office at 9am sharp and grinned at the sight before him. Beside his desk stood Sabine, holding a steaming cup of coffee, and sporting two wet spots on the front of her uniform. Well, Boone insisted it was a uniform, but it wasn’t exactly within company policy. It was a white bikini bathing suit that was nowhere near large enough to cover Sabine’s enormous breasts. She was still pregnant; he had made sure of that—now nearly fifteen months along and looking rounder and juicier than ever. He strode over to her, pulled her bikini top to one side, and squeezed to express the first milky stream of the day. She gave a small, stifled sound as a surprisingly strong jet of milk spurted out, splattering Boone’s suit jacket. She looked horrified and began to apologize, but he waved a dismissive hand, chuckling.

“No need to worry, honey, you’re just more full than usual today. How about we go take care of that?”

She nodded hesitantly, unsure of what he meant. Almost all her time was now spent in Boone’s office, getting milked and fucked and occasionally also doing the job she was hired for. She hadn’t seen most of her coworkers in a while. Boone walked past her, behind his desk, and opened a drawer, pulling out a rhinestone collar and a lead. He lifted them up to show her.

“I’m going to walk you around the office so you can help everyone out with their morning coffee, and then we can really get down to business. If you’re quiet and you don’t spill, then maybe I’ll give you a treat later.” She nodded again. Mr. Boone’s “treats” were usually orgasm-based, but she was hoping that maybe this time, he would allow her to finally give birth. She was exhausted from lugging her gargantuan, overdue belly around all the time.

He fastened the collar around her neck and walked her out, keeping ahead by a few steps and tugging on the lead. She felt so overwhelmed by the intense fullness in her breasts and belly that she hardly noticed any embarrassment about her colleagues seeing her in her skimpy “uniform.” Mr. Boone walked her around the office, starting with the executives. He greeted each person and asked if they’d like any milk. For those that did, he instructed Sabine to express it by squeezing her nipple directly into the person’s cup. The company’s CFO asked if he could have some from the source, and Mr. Boone agreed. The CFO stood up and attacked her breast with his mouth, sucking and lapping at her with his tongue so forcefully that she began to gasp and moan. Boone tugged sharply on her lead, and she fell silent again. He continued to pull her around, addressing each worker at their desk and letting Sabine empty her breasts for anyone who wanted milk. Finally, they returned to Boone’s office, and he removed the lead but not the collar.

“It looks nice on you,” he said, and handed her a glass of cold water, which she accepted gratefully. “You were pretty good out there, so you can have your treat.” He saw her eyes widen. “Not right now, you have work to do. Later.”

The work she had to do, it turned out, was to kneel underneath his desk and suck his cock while he checked his email. Being so cramped when she was so round was hell on her back, but the promise of a treat later that day kept her mind off the discomfort for the most part.

She went about her normal duties for the rest of the day—making copies, letting Mr. Boone fuck her cleavage, answering the phone, and massaging Mr. Boone’s shoulders while he ate lunch. At 5pm, he got up from his desk and picked up the lead again.

“Are you ready for your treat, pet?”

She felt so excited. Finally, after months of serving him, she felt sure that he would finally let her give birth. She had always thought that it would be in his en suite bathroom, but it made sense when he led her to the packed conference room and helped her up onto the table. Almost everyone was there, and they looked ravenous. Boone unclipped the lead and whispered in her ear, “be a good girl,” then took a step back and addressed the room at large. “Sabine’s about ready to pop, so have at her!”

Sabine didn’t have time to respond at all before they fell on her. Men’s hands were grabbing her from every direction, tearing off her uniform and pushing into her holes with reckless abandon. She felt a contraction hit her hard at the same time as a wave of relief when the CFO latched onto her refilled breast again and started eagerly sucking away. Someone else grabbed her other breast and another tongue began to lap at her clit as hands pulled her legs apart. Her muscles contracted again, and she began to pant heavily, but was interrupted by three men trying to shove their cocks into her mouth simultaneously. She opened wide to accommodate them as she felt more men try to enter her ass and pussy. Even more cocks rubbed up and down her sides, under her arms, against her feet and hands, and soon enough her colleagues were spurting cum all over her bulging, writhing body. Her waters gushed out of her, and she contracted again, her moans muffled by her mouthful of cocks, and mercifully the men trying to fuck her pussy made way for her baby as she started to crown. The baby, over five months overdue, was enormous, but Sabine strained and pushed and finally she was born. Someone placed the baby on her chest to feed. Once her colleagues were finished, Sabine lay on the conference table, utterly exhausted and covered with cum, and opened her eyes to see Mr. Boone above her.

“Well, Sabine,” he said to her, offering the lead again. “Your performance this quarter has been really spectacular. So much so that I’d love to have you assist me on a personal project.”

Before she had time to process what he meant, he had reattached the lead and shoved his cock deep into her pussy, coming almost immediately. He patted her still-round belly affectionately. “I’m glad you’re on board. Let’s get a coffee soon and go over the details.”

What The Boss Offered part 1

Sabine was a month overdue in her pregnancy and she had swollen to gigantic proportions, but her boss, Mr. Boone, was still making her come in to work until she gave birth.

The truth was, he was risking getting in trouble for it because he couldn’t take his eyes off her, and he was enjoying having her to look at as he worked. Her thighs and ass had become deliciously plump, and when he copped a feel in passing, he relished the feeling of a few extra handfuls of flesh on her. Her belly had dropped low, curving out far in front of her and visible from behind as well. Boone had thought she was attractive before she got knocked up, sure—that was part of why he hired her. But now that she was fertile and ripe like this, he could hardly stand to be around her.

One day, she bent over to pick up some papers she had dropped on the ground, and Boone glimpsed her veiny, engorged breasts below the soft sweater she wore. He had to rush into his executive bathroom to take care of himself after that, imagining what it would feel like to fuck her cleavage. He came with a quiet gasp when he heard her voice calling his name. He hastily cleaned himself up, straightened his tie, and tried to walk calmly back into his office.

There she was, standing uncertainly at his door. Her body had grown so round that she filled almost the entirety of the doorway. She was holding a cardigan in front of her chest and her cheeks were flushed pink. Boone took his time walking over to his desk, making no effort to hide that his eyes were raking over her body, mentally undressing her. Finally, as he sat down, he looked intently into her eyes, and saw her face flush deeper.

“What can I do for you, Sabine?”

“Uh, well, Mr. Boone, sir, I was just wondering… about some office space…” she trailed off, looking down at her shoes.

“Office space?”, Boone replied. She had to be joking. She’d only started working for him about a year ago, and in an entry-level position. She was fine at her job, but office space was reserved for far more senior employees.

“Well, it’s not for working, exactly, sir, I need it for, um, something else?” She met his gaze again, cheeks burning even redder. She shifted the cardigan a bit and he finally saw what she was so embarrassed about. Her breasts had leaked milk and formed two big, round wet spots on her blouse. He could see her nipples straining against the soaked fabric and felt his cock twitch between his legs.

“Why don’t you close the door, Sabine?”

She immediately obeyed. Good, he thought. She follows directions. He gestured to the chair opposite him. “Take a seat.”

Again, she complied, settling her massive girth into the chair. It creaked under her weight. He grinned at her, and he saw her eyes widen.

“I think, Sabine, that I have just the space for you. Clean, comfortable, centrally located… everything you could need.”
“Private?”, she asked.

Boone’s grin widened.

“Not quite.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that we can share this office, provided I can watch you while you pump. If you agree, I can make it worth your while.” He jotted down a sum on a spare piece of paper and slid it over to her. She gasped when she saw the sum.

“That could be yours every day you use this room. And all you have to do is what I ask of you… is that such a burden?”

She looked more flustered than ever, stammering and bouncing her leg up and down.

“I… we could… I don’t… what…”

Boone stood and strode over to her. He pushed her chair away from the desk and firmly took hold of her shoulders.

“Take my offer, Sabine, if you know that’s good for you.”

Her eyes were huge, and he could see she was starting to sweat. She managed to nod.

That was all he needed. He took control right away.

“On your knees,” he ordered.

She sank down in front of him. He grabbed two fistfuls of her shirt and tugged, ripping it down its front and letting her tits fall free. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and Boone could see beads of milk dripping off her nipples. Her bare breasts looked even more tempting than they did underneath her clothes, and he noticed how large and puffy her nipples had become. They were gigantic, sticking out at least two inches from her breasts. Her areolae were stretched wide and dark.

“Touch them.”

She began to massage her breasts and roll the nipples in between her fingers. Soon, a thin stream of milk spurted out, and Boone put his thumb over the source.

“Don’t make a mess,” he warned her. “At least, not yet.”

He unbuckled his belt and unzipped the fly of his dress pants, letting his rock-hard cock bounce free. With his hand, he guided his cock to her breast, rubbing the tip over her nipple. Slowly, he pushed it into her breast, the astonishingly large nipple stretching tight over the head of his cock. He could feel the pressure of her flesh surrounding him and began to pump steadily in and out of her, grunting in pleasure. She moaned, her eyes fluttering closed. He felt the pressure build in his cock until finally he let loose and came ropes into her breast. He watched it swell up with his seed momentarily until a hot wave of mixed hot milk and cum burst out of her nipple, pushing his spent cock out and showering him with fluid. He slapped her breast and grasped the other one with both hands. He dropped to his knees in front of her and put his mouth around her other nipple, causing Sabine to sob in pleasure. He began to knead the flesh of her breast with his hands as he sucked harder and harder on her throbbing nipple, so hard he was sure it would bruise. Milk began to flow out of her, filling his mouth faster than he could gulp it down. It ran over his mouth and down his chin, dripping onto her round belly and pooling onto his good carpet. He continued to suck and squeeze until the flow ebbed to a trickle and sat back on his heels to admire how he had turned Sabine into a wet, heaving mess on the floor of his office. He exhaled, content—and then he felt his cock grow hard again when Sabine began to rub her legs together. She hadn’t been satisfied, and he was ready for another round. He smiled.

“Let’s get ourselves cleaned up. I bet you didn’t know that the executive office had its own shower.”

The Satellite Campus

Brax Town University was one of the most prestigious schools in the entire country. Excellent staff, some of the best professors in academia, and the most technologically high end campuses in the world. It was natural that it was one of the big universities that people turned to for a groundbreaking solution when the birth rate crisis got worse. The expense of having a child and the infertility age becoming younger every day was no laughing matter.

Brax Town University delivered on the expectations people had but not in the way they expected. They constructed a satellite campus a mere 3 miles away from main that would be wholly focused on its “special” program.

Essentially, anyone 18 or older capable of bearing children would be able to attend, only having to pay for rent and those unable to give birth could take on campus jobs to support the pregnant students for the same benefits. Over the course of the 16 week semesters, students will go through a single pregnancy while they attend classes like normal. Applications and transfer requests for the campus skyrocketed in an instant, thousands itching to get in just for the free tuition.

Ilyana was in awe at the amount of people on the campus after orientation ended. Ilyana was a first year student fresh out of highschool and extremely excited to get accepted by the campus. The pregnancy part awas weird to her and not preferred by her parents, but free tuition was way too appealing to pass up. She’d heard several students remark about their excitement to get pregnant and she couldn’t lie, she was too.

Orientation was fairly standard for the most part until they started getting to the details about our pregnancies. The day after orientation, everyone on campus would have until next week to get pregnant and for that week only, campus attendance could have sex wherever they wanted. Students and adults from nearby campuses and towns were invited to come and fuck the styThey’d offer IVF at health services if people didn’t want to do that but the room of students seemed to shut out that idea immediately.

Ilyana fiddled with the wrist watch. These were supposed to monitor everything pregnancy and health related. It also contained the brax town patented pregnancy acceleration, fertility and inducer drugs. Supposedly, there were certain other functions of the watch that wouldn’t be relevant until it was time to give birth though.

Ilyana shifted through the mingling crowds to the dormitories. Each dorm space would have four people total throughout the entirety of the year. She hadn’t met any of her roommates in person, just on the campus messenger app.

She finally approached her dorm door and opened it to see 3 other students standing in what she assumed was the living room. One was a petite, brown skinned girl with short curly hair wearing narrow glasses. To her left was a red headed girl with freckles spattered across her face. Most noticeable about her, was the extremely low cut chest of her shirt that showed off a good amount of cleavage. Then, sitting on the couch in simple jeans and a shirt was a young man.

“Hello new roomie! My name is Olive,” the red headed girl rushed over and hugged Ilyana tightly.

The young man gave a small saluting gesture. “My name is Lex, nice to meet you.”

Olive released the hug and pointed to the other, timid looking girl with the curls. “That’s Aisha, she just got here before you.”

Aisha gave a small wave. “The other two called the first room, so I guess roomies too.”

“I’m Ilyana, it’s nice to meet you all,” Ilyana said.

The group spent the rest of the night getting to know each other before they would spend the next few months together studying and growing babies.

Olive was here mostly because she always wanted to have a baby. Her highschool boyfriend had broken up with her when they were about to have their first time when she mentioned something along the lines of “put a baby in her”. Even though she assured him it was just a kink thing, it turned into an argument about future kids.

Lex was here because of the free tuition. With the money he would save not paying for college, he planned on completing his transition once he graduated. He said these next 4 years would be the last time his pussy would get any use.

Aisha was here because of her parents. They were pretty rich entrepreneurs that saw opportunities in everything. Brax Town’s prestige and the fact that they could broadcast that their daughter was doing something for the good of humanity was appealing to them and their public image.

The next morning was the start of impregnation week. By the time Ilyana and the other three woke up, they could hear a huge amount of moaning from outside and through the walls of the dorm.

Lex looked out the dorm window to see a couple doing it behind the bushes.

“People just couldn’t wait huh…” he muttered.

“Well maybe we should get an early start too,” Ilyana said, taking a sip from her coffee. The sooner they all got pregnant, the better.

Everyone agreed and went about their ways to find a good person to get them pregnant for the semester.

It had been a few hours since her dorm group split up, and the main campus was still an orchestra of sensual noises and all kinds of orgasms. Ilyana was just going to call it a day and return to the dorm. Doing it in public? Possibly with multiple people? She much preferred to have some privacy. Maybe the library would be best.

Ilyana was walking up the stairs to the library when she heard a familiar voice pitched up into a moan coming from foliage to the side of the stairs. Curious, Ilyana sneakily tiptoed through the brush to see if it was one of her roommates. The moaning and what sounded like wet smacking grew louder as Ilyana snuck closer. Ilyana got behind a tree and looked out to see where the pair was. Her eyes were greeted by a short young woman with brown skin and short black curly hair - Aisha - getting pounded doggy style by some titan of a man wearing a foreign school letterman. Probably one of the off campus boys who were allowed on canvas.

“Oh fuck, babe, I can’t hold out much longer,” the man said, gripping Aisha’s hips harder.

“Oh oh oh oh, cum inside me, CUM INSIDE THIS PUSSY,” she threw her head back as the man thrusted deep into her pelvis. He let out a grunt and Aisha answered with a whimpering cry. Milky white liquid started to drip from between them as they gasped for breath to recover from their endeavor.

With that, Ilyana retreated and snuck back out onto the main stairwell, feeling just the least bit jealous. She thought for a moment that she should go back and maybe join them but thought better of it as soon as she heard them starting to moan rhythmically again.

She continued to the library and found it surprisingly devoid of sexual activity. There were a few campus workers loading the library shelves with new books and stocking the book store with anything a student could need.

She walked up each flight of stairs to the top level, where silent study was contained. There was only one campus worker on the level. He looked like he was taking a break from loading up articles on the shelves. Then their eyes met.

Ilyana didn’t remember the conversation that had got them to the point or how long the two had been up there, but before she knew it, She had tossed her flats off her feet and began shimmying her panties off and the worker was deep inside her.

He pumped into her yearning pussy faster. Ilyana felt his dick tremble with anticipation and started to imagine the next few weeks. She imagined the small yet firm bump that would be at the base of her middle and how its skin would steadily balloon into a fertile, life filled mound. She imagined the baby’s kicks within her and the weight making her belly drop. She thought about her belly button popping out and her skin becoming peppered with stretch marks.

Ilyana felt her once virgin walls clench around the cock as her mind continued to wander. She thought about how big and full of milk her tits would get. The idea of her having to squeeze milk out of them to relieve the pressure inside made her squeeze her currently modest breasts and moan. She imagined the same worker 16 weeks from now bending her over a study table and fucking her as her milk filled tiddies and huge belly hung and jjiggled. She even imagined the intense pressure of the baby coming out of her. The mere thought made her crazed to actually make it a reality.

“Cum inside me! GET ME PREGNANT! FUCK ME PREGNANT,” She screamed in an orgasmic frenzy, her awkwardness escaping with her words.

The student worker grunted and sped up his thrusts. She felt the growing head of his cock impact her cervix in one final stab. A load of warm cum flowed into her like a running faucet and Ilyana’s mouth was agape with the feeling of orgasm washing over her. She drank in what air she could. Their bodies came down from the high and they laid there amidst the books as his thick cum began to seep from her still dick filled vagina.

“Wanna go again?” He whispered in her ear.

Still panting, she nodded and felt a serene sense of ecstasy.

Ilyana finally returned to the dorm after an hour more alone with the employee, stumbling past a few couples doing it in the lobby. She was greeted to the sight of Lex reading a book on the couch with a frustrated look on his face and what sounded like Olive singing gleefully in the shower.

“No luck?” Ilyana asked as she headed for her and Aisha’s room.

“Yes and no,” Lex said, flipping aimlessly through the comic pages. “Only guy I could get to do it with me was just…terrible.”

“Told you, you should have joined an orgy like me,” Olive suddenly came out of the shower in a towel. “Where one disappoints, others can pick up the slack.”

Lex scoffed and returned to reading his book. The door to the dorm opened up slowly, and Aisha came stumbling in. Each step she took looked pained, but she had a look of thorough satisfaction on his face. That guy from earlier must have done a number on her.

“Well, well at least I’m not the only one who got something good today,” Olive said, looking Aisha up and down.

The four spent their evening resting from the day’s events. Played a few games, watched some movies, and gossiped about the people they had ‘fun’ with during the day.

The next morning, Ilyana was awoken by joyous shouting from the bed across from her. She opened her eyes to see Aisha staring at her watch with a big smile on her face.

“I’m pregnant! I did it!” Aisha yelled. Ilyana had completely forgotten how rapid the confirmation would be. She rubbed her eyes and looked at her watch’s health monitor. The words she needed and wanted were there.

“Pregnant”

~

By the end of the week, 100% of the campus student body was pregnant. It started out as a joyous occasion until classes started and everyone started feeling the effects of morning sickness. Surprisingly, even some of the professors were seen running out to the bathroom or throwing up in a bucket mid class.

However, after that first week everything went back to being up beat. Mostly because everyone by the end of week 2 could feel the subtle firmness in their belly. Students were already doing comparisons of their tiny bumps.

Real excitement didn’t hit until around midterms. This week most students would get their ultrasounds of the midpoint of their pregnancy. Ilyana and Olive were the only ones in their dorm who had to stay behind. The campus thought it would be exciting for half the students to go about the rest of their pregnancies with surprise. This made Ilyana nervous as can be though. Her belly was already measuring larger than normal according to the books she read. She had to rely on comfort from Aisha, who was about as big as she was, to ease her worries.

Olive and Lex took being pregnant in stride though. Olive always wore crop tops to show off her growing belly and deep cut collared shirts to present her milk filling breasts. Ilyana was envious of how well and sexy she looked. Lex had the smallest belly out of everyone, so he walked around like it was nothing.

She couldn’t help being just a bit jealous of his easy time of it, but she liked feeling big too. Aisha was the same but she openly complained a lot more than Ilyana, which is exactly what she started doing when the door swung open.

“This baby is going to be huge!” Aisha wailed, holding her pronounced bump.

“Told you it wasn’t gonna all be fluid,” lex said, flipping through the ultrasound photos.

“What about you lex?” Ilyana asked.

“Oh, baby is doing great, just a little small of course”

Aisha plopped on the couch and laid her head on Ilyana’s lap.

“Pushing our babies out in a few weeks is gonna hurt isn’t it,” Aisha said. “Hope yours is at least smaller than mine.

The statement didn’t do much for Ilyana’s nerves. But a part of her hoped Aisha was wrong.

Another chunk of weeks passed and it was finally time. Finals had just ended with much excitement besides a professor having her water break mid testing. It was a sight seeing her deny she’d been in labor and walk out of the test with a large head crowning, but at least that meant they’d get more lenient grades on their finals. Now, Ilyana could just relax and wait for the birth of her baby.

Ilyana’s belly gurgled with the movement of her baby as she laid on the couch. She tried her best to soothe the rolling, taut skin of her overtaxed stomach but it was no use. Ilyana looked twice the size of the others. Her stomach was veiny and had stretch marks sprouting from where her now flat

"I love you, but I wish you wouldn’t make such a fuss,” she whispered close to her womb. A slight contraction tightened her back and bump in retort. Now that finals were over for her, it was only a matter of time before she was pushing out her little one. All of them for that matter were close.

Aisha laid uncomfortably on the couch next to her. Her large baby bump almost dwarfed her diminutive figure in size, her shirt not even able to cover the stretch mark littered underside of her dropped belly. Aisha was a good bit shorter than Ilyana and that made her equally larged sized belly all the heavier on her frame.

“I can’t believe the time is finally here,” Ilyana said as she rubbed her active bump.

“Yeah, finally, time to get this not so little asshole out of me,” Aisha said, holding the stretched out underside of her belly. “I feel like I’m almost 2 weeks overdue here!”

Lex snickered. “You only have your gene’s and your new boyfriend to blame for that.”

Aisha groaned. By tomorrow some or all of them will be in labor with their babies.

The next morning, the start of birth week began. Ilyana woke up to a tense feeling in her abdomen and groaned with the pain. The week prior most of the student body had experienced Braxton’s hicks contractions, but this contraction Ilyana felt was so much more intense. She laid in her bed for a second longer in order to let it pass.

Ilyana looked over to the bed across the room and saw Aisha still sound asleep with her bump protruding from the covers.

Ilyana heaved her swollen form out of bed and put on some sweatpants and a hoodie, the only thing that would cover her belly from the winter air.

She walked out of the bedroom into the dorm living room. It was quiet. Lex usually goes on a morning run around this time so his absence was expected even though he could go into labor at any moment. Olive must’ve made some plans last night for today.

After eating a small breakfast of fruit and toast, Ilyana decided to go out too. As soon as she opened the door she was greeted with a cacophony of moaning and screaming in the hallway. There were two girls at the end of the hall, one sat on a bench with her legs spread wide and another knelt between her legs. The bench girl’s face was red and her super smooth bump was shaded similarly. The other girl grimaced as her pants wetted and started to drip with fluid.

Ilyana would have been worried if the campus didn’t keep such close tabs on the students and babies safety. Medics were probably scattered across the campus and the watches that told them their pregnancy status had early warning systems in place to make sure birth was optimal for both parent and child.

Ilyana felt another contraction course through her belly as she watched the girls. It was almost 30 minutes since she woke up to the first one, but her own watch beeped to confirm in bold text that she was in labor. She rubbed the side of her contracting dome. Ilyana continued to walk away from the two girls and left the dorm.

There seemed to be a bit more commotion outside of the dorms than in. Off to one side of the dorm area, Ilyana saw a girl completely nude, gripping her squatted thighs with a huge head spreading her open. Another girl already had a baby latched to her nipple, but looked like she was trying to push out another. Ilyana heard a guttural shriek as one girl on a gurney was rushed away by the campus medic team with her belly tight and contorted in the air. The next few days would probably be much of the same sights.

Ilyana continued her morning exploration across campus that lasted only an hour or 2 contractions worth of time. She’d almost run into a group of girls and boys having an orgy. If there was one thing Ilyana didn’t feel like doing with a huge baby resting on her cervix, it was have sex. Yet a lot of students seemed to be doing to stave off their labor pains. She wondered if that was what Olive was doing.

When Ilyana waddled near the cross country run path, she saw a young man bent over the railing. Just one look at his form and she recognized him as Lex.

“Hey, Lex!” Ilyana shouted as she made her way awkwardly towards him.

He didn’t answer her. All Ilyana heard as she got closer was a low growl coming from his throat. Lex still had the smallest belly of the 4 girls, but it was both large enough and only covered by a dri-fit shirt tight enough that she could see it change shape with a contraction.

“H-hey, Lex, are you in labor-”

Suddenly a splash of fluid filled Lex’s shorts and trickled down his legs.

“Fuck! Yes, I’m in labor!” He cried out.

“Ok, hold on, let’s get you back to the field area where it’s more comfortable,” Ilyana waddled over and put his arm around her shoulders.

“How long have you been in labor like this?” Ilyana asked.

“It -oooooohhh- it just started suddenly, it feels too fast, I swear I can feel it coming down,” Lex said through gritted teeth while holding his bump.

The pair crossed out of the running path and into the main track and field area. Several girls were on their hands and knees or squatting babies out of their pussies. A medic staff tent across the way was also bustling with activity.

Lex grabbed Ilyana’s shoulder harder as another contraction tore through him. His small belly visibly shrinking under the fabric of his shirt. Lex gritted his teeth under the strain. An on campus medic stationed at the field rushed toward the pair.

“Something doesn’t feel right!” Lex shouted as he collapsed to his knees on the dirt. Ilyana, doing the same, was at a loss at what to do for him other than rub his back in a comforting manner. A contraction of her own started to grip her abdomen. She stifled her reaction as best she could for her friends sake, but a hum of pain still came from her lips.

One of the medics got right to getting Lex’s shorts and underwear off. Lex suffered through another contraction as the medic forced two of his fingers into his squeezing canal.

The medic grimaced. “You’re fully dilated, but your baby is in breech, bum and legs are coming first.”

“AHHHHHHH, FUCK!” Lex screamed holding his stomach.

“Don’t worry, you and your baby will be fine, just nice slow pushes,” said the Medic.

Lex got in his hands and knees then bore down slightly. The medic angled themselves behind Lex and Ilyana continued to rub his back through the contraction. The contraction stopped and Lex stopped pushing while muttering several curses. He remained in this position for 15 minutes until the bottom of his baby reached the opening of his slit.

“I can feel it going through already,” Lex said, rocking his hips. The medic gave Ilyana their water canteen to give to Lex a while ago. He barely got a sip before his stomach became hard as a rock.

Lex bore down again and suddenly yelped. “Shit. It burns!”

“The prosterior and legs are coming at the same time,” The medic spread his already stretching pussy. “Keep pushing, I’ll support the baby.”

From her position, Ilyana could see the beginnings of feet edge out of his pussy.  Lex gritted his teeth and hissed out a breath as the baby spread out his stinging canal. The legs popped out and then the rest of the body slid out to the baby’s elbows that were now stretching him wider than the bum and legs.

“Ahhh fuck, it hurts too much, just pull it out of me,” Lex said weakly.

The medic was already gently pulling while holding the baby up by its torso. Lex felt the contraction start to ebb away and gave one big push to free the arms and shoulders. Now only the head was left.

“You’re doing great Lex,” Ilyana encouraged despite her own contractions getting closer together. Lex answered with a weak thumbs up that was interrupted by what would be the last contraction.

The medic checked the knock of the baby and gave Lex the all clear. Lex screamed out as he pushed the head out of him, fluid and blood started to drip onto the ground. Lex’s belly outlined the shape of his womb as the contraction peaked. The head inched out until Lex gasped in relief and a splatter of fluid hit the ground.

The baby started to wail after the medic gave it a few back rubs. The medic waved down two other medics and they brought over a gurney. Lex had already fallen to his side, panting steadily.

Then the medics loaded up Lex and put his baby on his chest. The pudge of his belly still contracted slightly trying to get the placenta out.

Ilyana didn’t get the chance to say much else to him in the medics rush to get him to the med facility for care.

Ilyana got up awkwardly off the ground and rubbed the underside of her bump, her baby felt so much lower than when she first happened on Lex. The last contraction she had was also a lot longer and more painful.

“Won’t be long now I guess…” she thought looking at some of the other girls on the track nursing their newborns.

Ilyana decided to continue walking around campus in order to progress a bit faster. Girls were laboring everywhere on campus in any position possible. Trying to waddle to the medical center with babies crowning in their pants, cradling their bumps as if it would fall off. An hour or four contractions passed before Ilyana felt tired of walking and decided to rest.

She went to the campus science lecture hall where it was a bit quieter. The seats in the hall were made specifically for pregnant people like her. Ilyana immediately reclined in the seat and rubbed her stomach, the pressure was steadily increasing in her pelvis.

Just as she went to check her dilation, she heard a loud, familiar scream come from one of the nearby lecture halls. Ilyana, curious, heaved herself up to investigate.

The moaning, screaming and the additional oddly placed laughing grew in volume as she got close to a lab hall. She looked through the door window and saw an unsurprising sight.

Olive was bent over one of the lab tables with one of the building custodians deep inside her pussy. Her belly and oversized tits swung with each thrust of his cock. It almost made Ilyana’s pussy ache for that feeling.

Ilyana saw Olive’s belly quiver with a contraction but she didn’t react in pain. It looked like it was turning her on. She started backing on to the man’s dick to force him deeper. He started moving faster and then, a gush of fluid and cum spilled out onto the floor and the man’s crotch.

“Oh my God, you popped me,” Olive said with a quiver in her voice.

“Shit, we should sto-”

“No! You make labor feel so good, put your dick in my ass,” Olive moaned, rubbing her hanging belly and leaking tits. “Fuck me while I push.”

The man looked hesitant, but couldn’t seem to resist the red head’s proposal. He stuck his dick into her plump ass and started thrusting. Ilyana could see Olive’s hanging belly contract further as she started to massage her big breasts and her face cried out in ecstasy.

“She should be just fine,” Ilyana whispered as she walked past the room. Ilyana then decided to go back to the dorm.

Ilyana hadn’t realized how long she’d been out until she got outside, the sun was already starting to set on the campus grounds. The amount of girls on the grounds had decreased a bit.

The walk to the dorm was made more difficult by Ilyana’s hastening contractions and the increased weight on her pelvis. She waddled heavily with one hand on the small of her back out of breath. She opened the door to the dorm to hear someone howl in pain.

Ilyana waddled toward the sound of the screaming. It was coming from the same place as the running shower water. Ilyana opened the bathroom door and saw Aisha in the corner of the shower, legs pulled back to their limit and gigantic orb of her belly squeezed between them. Aisha’s pussy was pushing out into an enormous bulge, yet her opening was still a slim slit.

“Holy shit, Aisha,” Ilyana said in disbelief. Her baby looked humongous trying to crown.

“Oh, Ilyana, it hurts so bad! It’s stuck, it’s stuck!” Aisha howled as her belly visibly contracted. The head came forward ever so slightly and then receded. Tears streamed Aisha’s face along with the shower water. Ilyana waddled over to Aisha and got on her knees awkwardly between her legs. The pressure and seizing of her own stomach made it difficult.

“Aisha, you have to use small pushes,” Ilyana said as she cupped the huge head. “You aren’t wide enough!”

Aisha’s biowatch shifted to yellow. If it went to red, campus EMT’s would be alerted and rush over.

“I can’t wait! I have to push! I HAVE TO PUSH!” Aisha bore down against Ilyana’s palm and the baby’s head started to spread her wide. Ilyana kept her hand firm on the baby’s head, she couldn’t let Aisha tear.

Then suddenly, a contraction stronger than previous ones seized Ilyana’s stretched belly. Something felt different though, there was a lot of pressure building in her canal like a dam ready to burst. Ilyana unconsciously pushed Aisha’s baby back into her in an attempt to brace against her own contraction.

Aisha shrieked and arched her back as she felt her baby recede. “AHHHHHH, STOP ILYA!”

Ilyana snapped back to reality and stopped applying pressure, seeing her friend in pain made the growing puddle in her pants go unnoticed. “I’m so sorry, Aisha,” she said in alarm.

The head started moving forward again and the small slit of her pussy started opening up into a wide ring.

The burn made Aisha grit her teeth and groan. Ilyana’s persisting contraction and seeing her friend in such pain made her anxiety shoot up. “What if her baby was this big,” she thought.

Ilyana couldn’t tell whether or not Aisha’s contraction had stopped at all. Her stomach looked like it was constantly compressing on her.

“FUCK ITS GONNA RIP ME APART,” She screamed as her pussy kept spreading. Ilyana was amazed that it could even contain the head. The flesh around it was quickly losing its color. The head slid forward as Aisha kept desperately bearing down.

The lips pulled outward, gripping the features of the baby’s face. The head slowly but steadily popped out, rubberbanding Aisha’s small lips around its neck.

“You’re doing so good, Aisha!” Ilyana proclaimed, trying to encourage her.

Aisha didn’t seem to register what she’d said at all even if the contraction finally eased off. Her still full stomach heaved with each deep breath she took. Ilyana rubbed her belly soothingly and after a few minutes it started growing hard again. Aisha’s breathing took a faster pace as she prepared to push the shoulders out.

They proved to be just as big as the head. When Aisha bored down her stomach compressed to show the outline of her womb and the lips of her already stretched pussy. She pushed on the top side of her belly to add more pressure on the baby.

Ilyana was in awe at the small girl pushing out such huge shoulders. The body kept moving forward and then finally released with a huge gush of fluid and blood filling the shower floor. Aisha’s belly deflated and she fell back into the shower wall.

Ilyana caught the baby and brought it up to lay on Aisha’s stomach. Aisha vacantly rubbed the baby’s back until it started wailing. Ilyana brought herself to her feet to turn off the showerhead and get something to sever the umbilical cord with.

Getting Aisha and her baby cleaned up wasn’t an ordeal Ilyana should’ve been doing with the pain from her stomach down to her pelvis increasing, but it was the least she could do, she thought. She’d found a first aid kit in the dorm with the needed supplies and went to work.

After getting her to bed and making sure she and the baby were fine, Ilyana left Aisha to tend to her baby and went to the living room to lay down. Just then did she notice the huge wet patch on the crotch of her sweatpants. The dorm was quiet with Lex still at campus med and Olive probably dealing with a crowning baby and dick going in and out of her ass. Night had fallen and it had been at least 8 hours since her contractions started. She reached a finger into her puffy hole to find that she was 9 centimeters dilated. No wonder the pressure felt so great.

Ilyana waddled out to the dormitory’s open area garden with a large blanket and the first aid kit. There weren’t any windows that looked into it so it was fairly private aside from the possibility of people walking in through the doors. She sat down on one of the cushioned benches and groaned as she angled herself to take off her drenched pants.

She pulled her hoodie over head. Her stomach reddened and was slightly lopsided with the downward shift of her baby and the increasing intensity of her contractions. Ilyana let out a yelp when she suddenly felt another contraction build on her and something hard pressed onto her cervix. The intense urge to push came with it.

Ilyana gave in immediately to the urge and tucked her chin into her chest, giving an all mighty push, her enlarged dome squeezing even tighter. The head of her baby slowly pressed in and out of her cervix, Ilyana let out a pained grunt as the head entered her birth canal. Once the contraction eased, Ilyana could feel the top of the baby’s head at the exit of her vagina.

Ilyana leant back fully on the bench while she tried to catch her breath. She felt so full with the baby now that the body was in her canal. This was exactly what she thought it would feel like weeks ago during impregnation week. Ilyana gripped the underside of her bump, massaging at the pressure heavy surface. Right now she knew exactly how Olive felt when she was giving birth, that subtle feeling of pleasure.

A band of steel seized her round, sweaty gut yet again. Ilyana took a deep breath and pushed downward with all her might. The lips of her swollen opening began to bulge and a sharp burn started to course through it. The stinging pain made Ilyana recoil.

She could feel the head spread apart her lips and begin to rotate inside her. Ilyana expected her baby to feel a lot bigger, but she dared not to wish for that after seeing Aisha birth. She was still in a lot of pain despite feeling just a bit horny from it all. She slid her hand past her bump and felt the beginnings of the head open her up as she pushed, fluid squirting out as she did so.

“Ooohhh, c'mon baby, that’s right,” she moaned. The head kept spreading and spreading until it slid out with a healthy bit of fluid. Ilyana gasped as a bit of the pressure released. The contraction still persisted though. Ilyana curled forward as best she could in order to see her baby’s head.

There was no cord around it so she curled further around her stomach and pushed down on the baby while holding the head. The shoulders slid out with surprising ease. Ilyana breathed a sigh of relief as the pressure released and her large belly shrunk slightly.

The baby started crying healthily while she did her best to drape the blanket over it. She tied and cut the umbilical cord and tried her best to stand on her feet and get back to the dorm before the placenta fell out of her.

Suddenly, another vice pressed itself on her as she walked out of the open area. Ilyana thought it was just her body trying to expel the placenta, but something hard opened her already spread cervix. The pressure, the pain, and the need to push all came rushing back as the contraction peaked.

“No way,” she looked down at the baby she was holding as she gripped the underside of her belly. “It looks like - ahhhhhh - you have a twin - ooooooooh!”

She put her first baby down and a loud moan erupted from her throat as the huge mass bore down through your canal. Her hand clutched the hard surface of her fecund mound and she collapsed to her knees as the pressure and exhaustion from the first birth made itself known. Ilyana instinctively pushed the child down her canal. It already being stretched and worn made it find its way through her vaginal opening quite fast. She soon felt the familiar feeling of the baby’s head spread her open and the burn of the ring of fire made her face scrunch up, turning red.

“Ooooooh, please, ahhhhhhh come out,” the head felt slightly bigger than the first and it made her under stretched pussy feel like it was going to split. She kept bearing down until the head came shooting out and then the shoulders quickly to their place. The contraction ceased torturing Ilyana’s belly and swollen canal.

She gasped for air and checked the baby’s neck. Clear. She bore down hard, and the larger baby’s shoulders started sliding out of her. Fluid and blood leaked from her wide pussy as the rest of the body slid out.

Ilyana fell back on her ass as she held her surprise 2nd baby. It started crying just like its sibling as she placed it next to them. Ilyana tilted to the side and laid on the ground with them. She was exhausted from today. She really just wanted to sleep.

But even more so after today, Ilyana couldn’t wait to have 7 more semesters of this.

Photogenic

Gigi was considered a local beauty. Glossy black hair that extended to her shoulders, golden eyes that shined with the sun, and with curves that most women would envy. But now, Gigi is curvier than usual. She caressed the huge swell of her well overdue baby bump in front of the photography studio in the bustling shopping complex. She caught the gaze of many with her low cut sundress that accentuated her full breasts and sundress that made her round stomach pop out even more. But the lustful gazes weren’t on her mind.

Today was the day she thought. This was her 4th pregnancy - the 3rd pregnancy she made photo content for and the 1st she’d ever have her labor photographed for content. Her family chastised her a lot during her  2nd and 3rd pregnancy for making sexy pictures for people online, but there was good money in it and it made her feel super sexy. Plus, this time no one in her family even knew she was pregnant, except for her husband of course.

Gigi’s stomach became a hard ball and an enormous pressure built up in her pelvis. The pair did nothing more than make her moan almost out loud. She had practice stifling how labor truly made her feel through her first 3 experiences. Her first birth, she’d almost orgasmed when the baby started crowning and during the third, her water broke when she was in the car with her mother-in-law and had to stifle moans only her husband heard in bed when she labored.

The door to the studio opened and Gigi felt a big hand press on her lower back and another started rubbing circles around her bump.

“Ready to get started, babe?” Her husband, Jay, asked.

“Mmm yeah, contractions are getting close,” Gigi said. She almost moaned it out.

Jay owned the photography studio and had it closed for the day just so they could get these pictures. Jay had taken plenty of her photos throughout the pregnancy for content. Jay and Gigi walked into the studio and Jay locked the door.

They wanted complete privacy. Jay led Gigi into the back most photography area where lights, a professional grade camera and several different pieces of props and extra equipment were at the ready.

Jay picked up a chair and placed it in the middle of the photo area. “Alright, sit here and pull your dress tight on your bump. Gonna take some test photos.”

Gigi’s flowy sundress already made it really easy for people to see her bump anyway, but the pull drove home how big she was. She only tugged her dress back a bit to outline the full sphere of her belly. She and her husband made big babies and this one certainly proved it. Gigi’s stomach was incredibly ball-like, filling up the entire space of her body between the bottom of her breasts and the top of her hips. Even with her stomach dropping these past few weeks it looked huge on her.

Jay snapped a few pictures, some while she was sitting and a few side profile, standing photos. A contraction wrapped itself around her stomach and back, making her belly tense beneath her palm.

Jay saw an opportunity. “Get into a squat and pull up your dress just enough to see your pussy. Rub your belly too.”

Gigi got down and pulled her dress up. She didn’t wear panties so her moistened vagina was exposed to the camera already. As she pulled up her dress she grazed up against her clit and trembled, trying to stifle a moan.

“That’s it babe, you’re doing great,” Jay snapped more pictures when her face contorted with the sensation of her sensitive clit. Gigi could see Jay’s pants begin to tent outward. This always happened when he took pictures for her. Jay was sexually insatiable throughout all of her pregnancies to the point where they’d even done it in their car after a shopping trip and once in a family bathroom.

“All right, now slowly move your skirt over your belly,” he instructed with lust in his eyes.

Gigi slowly pulled her skirt up over her bump. Her stomach was super smooth and tight, a sizable kick hitting the side of her stomach at the same time. Her belly button was only a tiny dimple in her otherwise perfectly smooth sphere. As she pulled up her skirt she traced the dark line that went through her belly as sensually as possible.

“Good, good, now massage your boobs for a bit.”

Gigi tucked the skirt underneath her milk filled breasts and then clutched one in her palms. A soft moan came from her mouth as the fabric rubbed up against her sensitive nipples. Her own desire went ahead of Jay’s instruction; she peeled the rest of her dress over and off of her. Her strained and milk filled breasts dropped on top of her belly as she tossed her dress to the side.

Gigi’s tits were incredibly firm and large, taking both in her hands felt like she was grasping footballs. She took her saucer like areolas and dark nipples in between her finger tips. Gigi moaned as translucent liquid dripped from them to her belly. Gigi then rubbed the milk into her bump like it was lotion, her baby kicking at her hand as she made the motions. Jay continued to trigger the camera’s shutter through this, barely able to contain himself while seeing his wife like this.

Jay gulped hard. “Do you uh, wanna do other positions now?”

“Mmm, yeah,” Gigi said, still taken by her own body.

After taking a few more nude poses showing off her stretched under belly and leaking tits. Gigi felt a familiar pressure build in her cervix. She could feel her waters waiting to burst and got up from her position on the floor to approach Jay.

“Babe, I want you to break my water,” Gigi put her palm on the bulge of Jay’s pants and got onto her tiptoes to whisper in his ear, pressing her laboring bump onto his body. “Film yourself fucking me into stronger labor, I need it.”

Jay’s eyes flashed with lust and immediately switched the camera into recording mode. Gigi lowered her pregnant form to the floor again and spread her legs as Jay shifted the camera angle and took off his pants.

Once Jay finished getting just the right angle, he let the tip of his cock graze the lips of her pussy. She moaned as her clit was rubbed by his eager dick.

“You want me to pop you?” Jay asked, continuing to tease her clit. “You wanna pop on my dick my little breeder babe?”

“Oh yes, please, force me to give birth to another of your babies,” Gigi said, rubbing from her dimpled navel to her aching underbelly.

Jay slowly moved his dick into her tight pussy. A contraction made her canal tighten around his cock. Gigi made an open mouthed moan as her husband felt made her so much fuller. The full feeling in her canal is what made her love pregnant sex and birth so much, just the the feeling of being stuffed was so euphoric. The contraction intensified. She always wanted Jay to fuck her while she was in the midst of labor and now she could without their family helicoptering over her like she was in imminent danger. She wished she could see their faces react to her overdue pregnant body preparing to push out a huge baby get fucked by her husband.

Jay started moving faster  and faster, the tip of his dick bulging. His breath increased in pace. The pressure built as Jay kept thrusting into her pussy. He put his hand on her belly, rubbing circles around her belly button and gripping the taut flesh underneath his palms. She loved the feeling of his hands on her bump, claiming what is his, what he did to her body. It made her pussy crave his cum more. Even when they would go to bed, Jay wrapping his around her pregnant swell would make her clit ache for pleasure.

“Babe, move faster, I need your cum before I break,” the pressure in Gigi’s cervix had peaked with her need to orgasm.

Jay picked up his speed and moved the camera to get a view of his cock going in and out of her pussy. Jay grunted and Gigi felt his dick tremble as her canal contracted like it was trying to milk the cum from him. Gigi’s belly went hard and she arched her back, making Jay go deeper into her. Jay thrusted hard with finality and came deep inside, splashing hot cum onto her cervix.

Gigi’s body trembled with orgasm and an intense contraction, her mouth wide in a moan of ecstasy. Then the pressure that had been building released. First a squirt, then a gush, fluid splattered on Jay’s crotch. Gigi’s stomach quivered with relief of both pressure and orgasm.

“Oooooh, babe, that felt so good,” Gigi closed her eyes and let the feeling over her. She rubbed the sides of her belly while it continued to contract. Jay bent down and planted a kiss right on her belly button before removing his still hard cock and getting the camera to take pictures of the cum leaking from her laboring pussy.

From there, labor progressed faster, but Gigi continued to feel nothing but pleasure. With every pregnancy her laboring had gotten a little shorter. She remembered being in labor with her first for a total of 30 hours. She’d only been in labor for 2 hours before getting to the studio for this one. It saddened Gigi that she couldn’t have a longer labor, but she made sure she enjoyed it as much as she could. The head of her baby was just making its way into her birth canal as Jay took photos of her on her hands and knees, letting her big belly hang down and graze the floor. She currently had a vibrator to her clit, and while the ingrained desire to push wasn’t lost to her, she desired to cum again more. Her stomach contracted in on her as the vibrations started to overstimulate her. She sucked in air she instinctively bore down on her baby and moaned as she started cumming. The baby quickly started to bulge her pussy.

“Oooh, Jay, the baby is coming now,” she turned off the vibrator and turned her toward the camera.

“You’re doing great, babe, just like that,” Jay snapped a few more photos.

The angle wasn’t good for birth and made the baby recede a bit, but that was fine. Gigi loved how full her pussy felt. Her breath started to become a wispy moan yet again as the baby slowly continued to bulge out with her pushes.

Gigi got off her knees and laid on her side, bringing up one of her legs to her abdomen and holding it there with one of her hands. The baby started moving faster through her and spreading the lips of her pussy. Only the shutter of the camera and her groans echoed through the studio. Gigi used her free hand to rub her clit. She threw her head back as she approached another orgasm and her baby’s huge head reached a full crown.

“Oh god, this feels so fucking GOOD!” She yelled just as the baby’s head came with a gush of fluid. She quickly checked for a cord and went back to flicking her clit. The shoulders spread her wide again and with pitched, sensual scream, slid out of her throbbing lips as she came.

Gigi gasped as the rest of the baby slid out on the floor. She bent forward, picked up the baby, a girl, and started rubbing its back. After a few seconds it let out a healthy wail. Jay took a couple more photos of the scene before rushing over to his wife and newborn.

Gigi loved holding her new baby, but the immediate emptiness of her belly left her wanting. She wanted a longer labor and a bigger belly next time.

“How about we do baby no. 5 and 6 at the same time?” Gigi said as she brought their mewling newborn to her leaky breasts.

“That sounds like a great idea,” Jay said, taking a personal selfie of the three of them to commemorate the birth.

“A very pregnant male sub is desperately waiting for his dom to get home from running errands, because his babies keep kicking his prostate but he’s caged and plugged so he can’t cum.”

Written by @pregnancyismykink :)

**

He was suffering. That was the only word for it. Today, of all days, James is stuck at work for some stupid meeting and he won’t make it home until well past midnight.

And Theo tried, he really did. He tried to relieve his aching cock and the growing desire building every time his baby kicked, but there wasn’t much for him to do but rub his belly.

He’d gone to bed in the hopes that a pillow between his legs and vibrator against his perineum would help but it did nothing to help with the heat building in his crotch except make it worse. He was practically leaking past his plug, and while he could reach it if he really tried, he was too scared of the punishment that would follow if he did.

Another kick jarred his ribs and he gasped, grasping the kitchen counter and squeezing his eyes shut against the shock of pleasure that shot through him. Every single time, whether he wanted it or not, the baby’s kicks sent jolts through his body, enough to turn him on but never enough to get him off. It didn’t help that James had left his cock caged before leaving for work this morning.

He took a deep breath and stood up straighter, letting go of the counter hesitantly before making his way to the living room. The clock on the wall read 10:45, well past the time James would usually be home, and Theo groaned. He didn’t know if he’d make it past midnight.

He flicked on the tv, trying to focus on anything other than the burning desire to cum, but it only held his attention for a few minutes before he found himself thrusting up into a pillow in his lap. He groaned in frustration, tossing the pillow away and laying back on the couch.

He took a deep breath, closing his eyes, and tried to relax. He needed to if he was going to make it through the night. Instead, he focused on his belly, the huge mound sitting heavy on his hips as his baby once again kicked against it.

“Little one, you’re going to drive daddy crazy if you don’t stop that. Why can’t you just kick my bladder like other babies, hm?” The baby responded with another kick, harder and right on his prostate, making his hips jump and a moan escape his lips. “Hhnng see, why must you torture me?”

He rubbed a hand over the swell, marveling at his popped bellybutton. He thumbed over it and a shiver ran through him, his ass clenching around the plug. Fuck he was horny.

It only took about 30 minutes for him to decide the couch wasn’t enough, so he carefully sat up, using the back of the couch for support, and waddled his way to the bedroom.

He picked up a few stray pieces of laundry on the way, smiling at the memory of James stripping these clothes off of him. It wasn’t exactly easy to bend over, but he had taught himself to squat and bend in order to actually get stuff off the floor and still be able to get back up. So he managed, enough at least that James let him stay at home alone.

He tossed the clothes he’d gathered into the laundry basket by the door and made the bed for a third time, fluffing the pillows and straightening the comforter. Anything he could do to distract himself from how much he needs James’ cock.

A quick glance at the clock told him it was only 11:30 and he still hadn’t gotten a text from James saying he was on the way home. Theo tossed his phone on the bed in irritation, wanting to cry and scream and eat all at the same time, his body craving so many things he can’t provide on his own.

He decided a shower would help the time pass faster so he waddled into the bathroom, stripping off his sleep shorts and shirt, marveling at himself in the mirror. He’d gotten plenty compliments about how well his stomach rounded out, the perfect pregnancy belly. Even his hips had grown fuller and his ass a little thicker. He loved his body like this, and he knew James did too.

Just imagining the way James’ eyes always seem to darken when they land on Theo’s belly, on his bare legs, made Theo moan. He reached back to press on the plug, hoping to at least change the spot it was pressing against but when he let go it fell right back into place.

“Dammit…can’t even move it.” He sighed, clenching against it once more and then waddled his way over to the large shower and turning it on. James had insisted on a big enough shower for them to…enjoy, and Theo honestly wasn’t upset about it. But, it was too big and lonely when he showered by himself.

He stepped in under the spray, sighing as the hot water massaged his back. He turned under it, letting the water run over his sensitive chest and swollen middle, his cock straining in the cage to release. The heat gathered, growing heavy and almost too hot for him to handle but he closed his eyes, taking deep breaths.

He couldn’t make himself cum but he could at least turn the pleasure somewhere else.

The water ran over his body, caressing his every curve and Theo lifted a hand, running it slowly and carefully over his hips, up over the side of his belly, and then up to his chest, his fingers lightly brushing over his overly sensitive nipples.

“Ahhh, fuck~” he moaned, his head falling back as shivers ran through his body. He pinched one nipple, his hips jerking when he felt a drop of milk leak from it. It felt so damn good, but it still wasn’t enough. It would never be enough. Not without James.

He sighed in resignation, trying once again to play with his nipples, to wrap a hand around the cock cage in an attempt to move it, but nothing worked. He knew what he needed, and it wasn’t something he could do for himself.

A quiet tear fell down his cheek and he turned off the shower, grabbing one of the biggest and fluffiest towels from the linen closet, and made his way slowly back to the bedroom. He didn’t bother putting his clothes back on, his body too raw and sensitive for that. Instead, he dried off as much as possible and crawled under the covers, whining at the emptiness on the other side of the bed.

The clock on James’ side of the bed flashed midnight and Theo wanted to scream. With nothing else left to distract himself, he closed his eyes and fell into a restless sleep, wanting so badly for James to be home and filling him up.

**

Theo dreamed of hands and heat and so much relief he wanted to sob. He dreamt of James finally climbing into the bed, settling in behind him like he always did, pulling the plug from his ass. He sighed and moaned, spreading his legs as much as he could and felt the slick run down his thighs.

A hand caressed over his waist and unlocked the cage from his cock and he could’ve sobbed from the immense relief he felt. And then he realized that everything felt just a little too real, especially when a thick finger pressed against his too sensitive hole.

He blinked awake, confused in the darkness until a gruff voice sounded behind him, sending chills down his back.

“Hey baby,” James whispered and Theo groaned, his hands reaching back to blindly grab for James’ face. He pulled him in for a heated kiss, too much tongue and teeth but by god it was perfect, leaving him breathless and achingly hard.

“I missed you so much. Please never do that again.”

James smiled softly, kissing Theo’s shoulder, and massaged Theo’s thigh. “I’m sorry baby. I couldn’t get away.” He nuzzled into Theo’s hair, his nose brushing over the shell of Theo’s ear, and Theo shivered with want.

“I know, it’s okay. Just…please fuck me…god I need your dick in me like right now.”

James chuckles softly and Theo whined, turning on his side and bending one leg, giving James access to everything.

“I’ve got you baby, I’m here,” James whispered softly, his breath brushing over Theo’s shoulder and sending shockwaves straight to his free cock. It wouldn’t take much at all to make him cum tonight.

James moved in closer, his chest pressing flush against Theo’s back, his thick cock brushing between Theo’s legs.

“Aah aah fuck yes, I want all of it. Please…now.”

“So needy tonight, little one. This what you want?” James asked playfully, pressing the tip of his cock up against Theo’s hole. “Want my cock to fill you up even more?”

Theo shuddered, reaching back to squeeze James’ ass. “You know damn well that’s what I want. And you’ve kept me waiting long enough.”

Theo held on to James’ ass and pressed back against him, feeling the tip of his cock press in slightly before slipping out. He was so incredibly horny and frustrated and on the verge of getting angry but James finally let up on him and shifted, his cock once more pressing against Theo’s hole.

“Gonna fill you up so good, little one,” James murmured before nipping on Theo’s ear and shoving his cock into Theo completely. The moan that escaped Theo would’ve been loud enough to hear through the walls if they had neighbors. But since they don’t…

“Hhhhhnnnnnggggghh fuck you feel so good. Fuck me. Keep going. God you feel amazing.”

James nipped at his ear again and shifted, his hips flush with Theo’s ass, and then he moved. Hard, fast, pressing against every little sensitive spot inside Theo and Theo lasted all of 2 seconds before he was screaming through his orgasm.

“AAAAAAAAHHHHHhhhhhh ah ah fuck yessss…” he sobbed out, his cock spurting onto the bed thick ropes of cum as James continued to fuck him through it.

“Fuck yes, so sensitive aren’t you,” James growled in his ear, his arm snaking around Theo’s waist to cup his belly. Their baby kicked at that moment, and James stuttered before moving even faster, no doubt turned on by the kicks.

The whole bed rocked and slammed against the wall with every thrust, Theo’s mouth once against occupied with James’ tongue. James swallowed his every gasp, licking into his mouth and groaning at the taste he found.

And when he moved his other hand up from Theo’s belly to caress his bright pink nipples, Theo’s eyes rolled back in pleasure, his mouth open on a silent scream, unable to make a noise as his breath was stolen from him with every thrust.

James pinched his nipple and Theo felt the release before the wetness began to leak over his chest, pulling a moan from James. So loud and possessive and so god damn good.

“Gonna cum…gonna cum again…James aaAAHHH~” Theo cried out, his whole body so tense and rigid as his cock made a valiant effort to cum harder than the first time. Breathless and delirious, Theo could only go with the movement.

James wrapped one of his large hands around Theo’s cock and Theo sobbed at the top sensitive feeling of it. But James continued to milk him through his orgasm, delaying it further and pulling filthy lewd moans from his mouth.

James’ hips stuttered and Theo had just barely enough wherewithal to understand he was being moved, positioned on his hands and knees, James crawling behind him.

And just like before, James slid deep into his ass in one easy slide of his cock, leaving Theo drooling into the pillow beneath him. His poor limp cock lay heavy underneath him and he could do nothing as James pounded into him.

Hard, fast, harder and faster and then James froze, his hips flush against Theo’s ass and then thick hot ropes of cum filled his insides, leaving Theo gasping for breath. His hips jerked away from James’ wandering hand, but the hand followed, cupping the head of his cock and rubbing just this side of too rough, making Theo choke and push back against James’ cock.

It was all too much, far more than he needed, and the relentless pressure on the head of his cock along with the pulsing of James’ cock inside him left him breathless and lost and drooling as his cock leaked more cum, attempting and failing to harden.

Shaking and trembling, Theo collapsed, barely aware of James’ arms around him, pulling him back into James’ chest. He passed out soon after, smiling at the soft words that just barely passed his humming ears.

“I love you.”

Overdue Boyfriend

9. Reverse heteropregnancy request; a Domme pegging her heavily overdue sub boyfriend, slapping his ass, and calling him a slut, reaming him out and milking his prostate until he finally has an orgasm so intense that it triggers his labor.

I bend you over. I know it makes your back ache, but you look too gorgeous with your ass in the air—waiting for me. I kiss your back and shoulders as you eagerly wiggle your hips.  I love seeing your hard cock knocking beneath your swollen stomach. It’s a miracle your legs haven’t lifted into the air yet by the size of the massive mound beneath you. You’re overdue, heavy, but your cock had never been harder than when I’m rubbing your pregnant belly while sucking you off.

I want to see you get knocked up again and again as big as you can, and I know you’lllove it too.

“You’re such a slut. My pretty little slut all knocked up and horny, you need my cock don’t you?”

Your due date had passed with no end in sight. As you continued to grow bigger, it only made me want you more. You were beautiful. Your once toned body is now taken over by a massive womb and you’ve never looked better.

“Yes, oh, yes, please. Fuck me, Madam. Please, fuck, meeeeee ohhhhhh yessssss,” You moan into the mattress. I could make you wait, but I’m not cruel.

My plastic cock reams into your plush ass. It’s so round and bouncy. I love it. I’ve quite like how our children have made your hips swell. Your massive belly shakes and sways with each thrust. I lean over you, holding onto your belly, as I frantically fuck your pregnant ass. You can feel the slickness of my pussy against your thighs.

“Mmmm, Ahhhh mmmm so good, Madam, it feels soooo gooood.”

You squeal when I smack your ass. Your ass tries to swallow as much of my cock as it can as you thrust back against me. “ooooohhhh yeahhh ohhh yes, please pleaseeeee.”

I give that sweet ass a few more smacks until it’s pink and you’re whining.

You’ve been so good and sweet. I massage your poor back a bit before turning you over. You blush and moan when I sneak a lick from your nipple. I cradle your massive womb in my hand as we kiss. I love sucking on your tongue. It makes me so wet. Lying on your back, your belly envelopes you. It’s a massive dome, glistening with sweat, so soft and all mine. My pussy throbs—I know you can be bigger. I run my hands over the stretched skin, You shiver under my touch and eagerly spread your legs when I suck on your popped belly button.

The cut muscle that used to be there is gone, but you don’t seem to mind.

“Please, fuck me. I’m so heavy. It hurtsss. I need you. Pleaseeeee.”

I put a on hand on your quivering belly, so tight and sexy, and slide back into you. You throw back your head and moan. “Oh god, oh god, oh yesssss, yes yes. I’m so fullllllll. Ah, Ah, Ah, Oh please fuck meeeeee.”

You let out sharp whines as I set a brutal pace. I’ve forced up your legs as far as they can go, spread wide. Your ass eagerly opens for me. Your heaving womb sticks out proudly between your legs.  You hold me closes, whines going up a pitch, as I abuse your prostate. Your cock is rock hard and leaking. You try desperately to thrust back against me. You writhe beneath me looking so beautiful and fertile. Pregnancy had made you insatiable.

“Such a good slut. I think I’d like to keep you like this. You wanna be a pregnant slut, baby?” I put my hand on your belly. Our children kick and you moan helplessly as I slowly pull out before slamming back into you. In, out, in, out; the wet slapping against your ass only turns me on more.

“Would you want to get me pregnant? Would you want to cum inside and knock me up, sweetie? We can both me pregnant. Our bellies would rub against one another when fucking. Oh, you’re so beautiful. You’re a huge slut, so big and beautiful!”

“Yes, yes, yes, please, Madam, oh yes!”

You wail as you’re fucked fast and hard. Your cock is soaked. My hand slides easily through the mess as it jerks down your shaft. You beg and plead, hastily rubbing your massive womb, as you frantically toss your head.

“Mmmm, oh OHHH I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum. I’m gonna cum. Oh, oh OHHHH, There’s a pressureee. I’m your sluttttt. I wanna knock you up. I wanna be so big for you, my love. Oh god, it hurtsss. It feels so good, so good, soooo GOOOOD ”

“Cum for me.”

You’re a good listener. You never disappoint me.

You’re stunning as your body goes rigid, shaking and gasping, you cry out in pleasure. My hands grip your hips so tightly, and you love it. Screaming as I continue to ruthlessly pound your prostate, you cum so much. I grind my dripping pussy against your groin. Your pretty noises make me shiver.  My strap slips out of you, and I look at your gaping hole with satisfaction.  I side my finger through the sticky trail of hot cum on the underside of your belly. Your erection valiantly twitches.

But the pressure you noticed before.

It’s stronger, so much stronger now.

“Uuuuggghh ahh Ohhh, my love.” Your hands grip your taut aching belly. “Something feels a bit…off.”

I grin. Your face is flushed red, so cute, as you struggle to sit up under the weight. I help you, propping you up with a pillow, before stealing a kiss.  I run my hands in soothing circles on your belly. It seems tighter than before.

“How does eating out my pussy through your labor sound to you?”

Imagine You Just Moved Part 2

You spend the rest of that night stroking your tummy as you lay in bed, thinking about getting filled, thinking about Tom, thinking about the other girls he gets with. The last thought leaves an acrid taste in your mouth, like licking a battery. So you go back to rubbing your belly, the sensation igniting a euphoria in your chest that you can’t deny. It leaves you so happy, it’s hard to sleep and you’re awake five hours later when you feel the strangest sensation in your vagina, like nothing you’ve ever felt in your life.

But there’s no time to analyze it. You swing your legs out and stagger from the bed, waddling with your new belly over to your bathroom. Something seems to be moving inside you and you rush to the toilet, sitting down as fluid pours out of you, so much it starts to fill the bowl. You flush a few times as the torrent of fluid drains from you, your belly slowly deflating in size and roundness. It takes a few minutes of fluid pouring from you before it slows to a trickle. You try and help it along, clenching your obliques back and forth and using your hands to push on your own stomach like you’re a giant toothpaste tube. Eventually, the fluid drips its last drop and you stand from the toilet, stumbling back to bed. You do grab a maxi pad, just in case there’s any leftover but after the whirlwind night you had, sleep swoops over you in an instant.

The next morning, the girls are quick to invite you out for breakfast, all of them excited to see you. Though when you get to the coffee shop, Isabela is running late and Janet rubs her belly with a knowing smile. But everyone greets you with such joy and delight, apologizing for the subterfuge but nodding with you when you talk about your vigorous encounter with Tom. You try and ask for any information they might have on him but even as Isabela plops down with her new tummy proudly on display, details are scant.

“I’m pretty sure he’s an alien,” Tyla says with a hesitant grimace. “Probably something like his species has a low fertility rate so they gotta drown the ladies in semen.”

Lucia scoffs. “No, stupid. He’s clearly one of those werewolves, you know those Alpha and Omegas that they do in the books.”

Penelope shrugs. “I dunno, this looks like the kind of thing the fey would curse someone with for trespassing.”

Janet shakes her head. “Whatever it is, I can’t get enough. He can fill me up like he’s pumping gas.”

Laughs break out in the coffee shop and you chuckle along though you do feel a slight pang in your chest. You know Tom is sleeping around with all these women, but when you glance to Isabela as she rubs the supple curvature of her own belly you feel a selfish need rise in you. Breakfast winds down and you all depart. You have a few errands you want to run to decorate your apartment so you stop in at the hardware store to look at light fixtures.

As you peruse the lighting, you get sidetracked and find yourself in gardening, gazing on a gazebo perfect for the yard you’ll never have. The wood struts of the structure give off the most alluring fragrance and as you run your fingers along the wood grain and breath in deep, another hand lays on top of yours.

A husky whisper close and by the nape of your neck. “I missed you,” Tom says.

You’re wearing a comfy sun dress and you feel your heart hammer in your chest as you pull your dress up and lean over the gazebo railing. For a moment you step out of your body and ask yourself what you are doing but he hooks two fingers in your underwear and slides it down your body in one fluid motion. You suck in a breath as you feel his head press against your already wet folds and with little effort, he slides inside you and immediately sets about ravaging you. Though you want to scream, you have the presence of mind to clamp your hand over your mouth as he rams you over and over, your breasts bouncing as he fucks you quick and hard.

“I… I want… you,” you try and say as your voice warbles.

In no time, the orgasm grabs hold of you and you press your teeth into your own hand to muffle the scream. You don’t know why you try and hide it, you’re on full display but you fight against the urge as another orgasm stacks on top of the previous. But he’s hammering inside of you, going fast and rough and as your third orgasm makes you white knuckle the railing of the gazebo, you feel him engorge and you try and brace yourself. Just as you feel him fill your hole, heat sears your insides as you feel yourself swell with his seed. The pit of your stomach seemingly drops out as he makes you bigger and bigger.

You walk out of the hardware store, your pace slowed by your trembling legs and bulging weight in your pelvis, you feel bright ecstasy burning your cheeks. It’s so delightful to walk home, pressing your hand just below the curvature of your own belly with the weight settled on your hips. The joy is enough for you to forget you left your underwear in the gazebo and didn’t purchase a single light fixture. Your pleasure continues unabated into the evening, interrupted only by the distressing sensation of your muscles loosening.

The next few weeks is a blur of sudden and raucous sex followed by the delight and contentment that comes with being filled. Tom sometimes bends you over your kitchen sink, other times he might find you early in the park. Any time he finds you, your desire for him is incendiary. Through all of this, you couldn’t imagine experiencing it without the other women. Just having them to talk to, laugh with, boast for—their role in your new life is pivotal. But every once in a while, when you walk into that coffee shop to find one of them soothing their new bump, the twinge of envy is undeniable.

One fateful morning, as Tom finishes inside you and your euphoria lifts you to the clouds, a dark pale is cast over you as he zips up his pants. You can’t help looking at his toned body while feeling the supple curve of your own. To be with him, that’s all you want right now, to be the sole subject of his adoration, to be fawned over as you do with him. So when he says, “See you tomorrow,” you can’t stop yourself from shouting “No!”

You turn your head and shrivel, pretending you didn’t just beg for him. Out of the corner of your eye, you see him stop and ever so slowly turn to look at you. He steps over and leans down, cupping your chin in his hand so he can gaze into your eyes. After a moment, he smiles.

“…No,” he says and stands up.

You watch intently as he walks out the door embarrassment welling up inside of you. What’s wrong with you? “No”? What are you, some love sick puppy in high school, following your boyfriend to home room? And though you mentally chastened yourself, you couldn’t help feeling a morsel of truth nestled inside. But you had to be careful, you’re pretty sure your clinginess was going to push Tom away.

That thought bounced around your head most of the morning even while you were struggling to deep clean your shower, which is why you didn’t think much of it when you heard a knock at the door. You got up and groaned, bending a sore spot in your back and rubbing your belly. It was just about time anyway and, after you were empty, you could take a shower. The sweat bristles on your forehead like pinpricks as you walk by an open window and you stagger to the door. You throw it open and the breath catches in your chest as you see and smell Tom.

He wastes no time, stepping over the threshold and reaching a hand behind your head, pulling your face close to his as he immediately starts to undress you. The shock only slows you down for half a second before you’re helping him get your shirt over your rounded tum. You only half-heartedly push the door shut, instead allowing him to lift you from your feet and brace you against the kitchen doorway. The angle isn’t ideal, the wood pushes into your back and you don’t care, you’re battling the two emotions of euphoria and desperation, trying to embrace the one and satiate the other.

And then he’s in you, his cock thrilling your insides and making you scream and buck against him. You’re trying to take as much of him as you can, already bracing for the first orgasm while working his shaft to get your next. His hands grip you so firmly, no waiver in his strength, he easily plunges you on his cock like he’s simply using you. And you like it. You want to just be used, for him to fuck you and for you just to take it. You’re clenching his member before you even realize you’ve come.

He rams you hard and tenses, and you feel him shift his grip, holding you with one hand as the other moves to caress your belly. Heartbeat pounding in your ears, the warmth of his touch is almost—Wait!

You look down to his hand holding your bulging belly and you feel his cock swelling inside you. But you’re already full of his cum, what could—

“I wanna feel you grow,” he says through clenched teeth.

His grunt interrupts your thought as you feel a surge of warmth pulse up your belly and pressure pushes through you. You skin quivers and blows out, stretching as your belly pushes out bigger and bigger. The sight alone makes you come as your vagina fruitlessly clenches around him, his seed flowing into you, the weight sloshing and filling your belly. You feel every twitch of his cock and can see the growth of your own tummy as it struggles to accommodate. Just as the stretch of your skin feels hot and sharp, he gives one last spurt and stops.

You both sit there for a moment, taking deep, gulping breaths. Then you feel him pull you off his cock with an uncomfortable pop. You’d gotten used to the pressure, the feeling of fullness he left you with but now feels impossibly full and heavy. He lowers you and pushes you against the doorway, leaning in and giving you a parting kiss. Despite the immense pressure inside you, there’s still enough room to feel a flutter in the pit of your stomach.

He reaches over and rubs the underside of your tummy. “From now on, I’m all yours. But you’re all mine.”

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…