obsessed with when a pregnant trans boy finally reaches the stage where he's visibly, undeniably knocked up - when that belly finally rounds out to the point where there's obviously no other explanation but pregnancy, so spherical and protruding and kicky, dusted with stretch marks, belly button popped out, hanging so low and heavy, so obviously swollen with babies and absolutely impossible to hide especially on his tiny frame... his belly juts out so far, blatantly on display even when covered with clothes so there's no concealing it at all, and often when he tries to cover it the clothes just end up popping up and exposing either a sliver of his low, gravid underbelly or just his entire bare belly... everyone who looks at him immediately can tell he spread his legs, submit his womb, allowed himself to be bred, and his body has been so flagrantly, egregiously claimed that 'pregnant' is all they're even capable of seeing him as as soon as they lay eyes on him... and all that's to say nothing of his full, swollen unbindable tits that hang heavy and tender over his massive belly, so sensitive and sore and prone to leaking milk through his shirts, making his condition even more obvious, or his extremely prominent waddle, his hugely widened hips switching and swaying with each step... everyone around him wherever he goes can see exactly how bred he is, and all he can do is blush and avoid eye contact, but when he looks down at the floor, of course the only thing he can see is that huge belly of his... he tries so hard to hold himself back from instinctively rubbing and cradling his belly, not wanting to draw any more attention to it, but it makes absolutely no difference - nothing is taking all those eyes off him, and he's no stranger to hungry gazes lingering far too long, comments both judgmental and congratulatory, and even unsolicited belly rubs - and the hardest part for him? it's pretending not to enjoy it all