27. she/her. call me Angel. focused on fantasy birth at the moment. 18+ only! no minors! i write kink things for fun. not looking for rp partners at this time, thank you.
I'm 27, in a serious relationship, and really into pregnancy and birth. I write short birth stories for fun and tend to roleplay with others that also like writing detailed birth scenes with me.
things that are likely to be involved in my writing:
💕 pushing
💕 hard crowning, wide crowning
💕 body worship
💕 orgasmic birth
💕 big belly, oversized babies
💕 hard labor, long labor into pushing
💕 praise
💕 spreading open, either legs or pussy
💕 "gushy" births, lots of fluid
💕 interesting scenarios
💕 egg laying
💕 sex-induced labor
💕 public birth
(not looking for roleplay partners right now, but may change my mind in the future. for now this is just a place fore my writing and to meet other people with like minded kinks!)
open to rp prompts in my inbox, I'll try my best to respond. anon is on! ✨️
maybe this is twisted but I really want to feel the stretch of giving birth. something about imagining the process from dilation to crowning is so insane to me—imagine how full it must feel. how terrifying it is once you feel the head settle in your hips/cervix, knowing how big it is before anyone can see it on the outside
almost want to ask for someone to text rp me through a birth daydream I have but also............it's been forever since I've done kink and I'm nervous, lmao
I was this was thinking about how hot it’d be to feel a baby dragon shifting in my womb, but remembered how much I love eggpreg and I can’t think of a single depiction of dragons that doesn’t have them lay eggs. But then it hit me…
Ovoviviparous dragon pregnancy. Think about it…
A dragon breeds you full of eggs that you carry around for the majority of your pregnancy. They fill you relatively well, but slowly swell up and become bigger and bigger. Heavier and heavier. And for the most part, there’s little to no movement since the dragonets are still in the eggs. But right as you approach the end of your pregnancy, they hatch inside your womb and suddenly, they begin MOVING.
They’ve exited one of their barriers to the outside world and they want more than anything to GET OUT and begin their lives. But your body isn’t ready to birth them yet. They still need to develop a bit more, so you’re stuck feeling them shift and churn within you for a bit longer, still growing slightly larger as they properly develop.
And by the time you’re stuck birthing them, they’ve developed into full, proper dragonets. So it takes AGES just to push ONE of them out. And depending on how many eggs you took, you could be there for A WHILE. Stuck pushing fully formed dragonet after fully formed dragonet, feeling their strangely shaped scaly bodies inch down your birth canal and stretch you wider and wider over and over and over.
It’d be an exhausting process, but god, it’d be so worth it.
Imagine riding a huge cock while overdue and feeling the baby bounce on your cervix as you move up and down. The kid is huge and crashes on your already weakening cervix as you service the man beneath you, unable to stop no matter how much pain you're in.
god, I wanna get fucked into labor like this. make me feel so good that I can't help but buck into the thick, hard, battering ram of a cock that's in me. put me into an orgasmic bliss. my cervix is going through so much...it's being attacked from both sides and it's making me cummmm. cum in me, please please cum in me, so the semen will kickstart my labor. break my water so the baby will drop down and my body will force me to birth it.
Soft lips pressed kisses to my swollen middle, trailing down from just under my belly button, getting lower and lower. I moaned softly when his mouth delved between my parted thighs, his tongue slipping between my swollen folds and flicking over my clit quickly. My incubus partner was doing what he knew would help, his touch a natural aphrodisiac, distracting me from the contractions that made my middle feel tight.
My back arched off my bed, trying to push my hips farther onto his face - urging him to plunge his tongue into my aching hole.
“Ah! Oh, yes…” I moaned, obliging to my silent request, his long tongue slipping into me and writhing around. The feeling made me buck down onto his face again, crying out as I clenched around his tongue.
He telepathically nudged my mind, trying to soothe me and bring me closer to my peak. It didn’t take long for my orgasm to take over me. My thighs tightened around his head, his horns digging into my skin, but it didn’t matter. My belly squeezed at the same time, but I couldn’t feel anything other than my climax, his tongue keeping my high going for several long moments.
Finally I whined and shook my head, and his head lifted from between my legs. My pussy leaked onto the bed beneath me, his chin covered in my juices. He reached up to caress my belly, using his touch to soothe my contracting muscles. I had to take several long moments to collect my breath, moaning when contractions came and went. Fleetingly, I noted how quickly they were coming but when I felt a pain coming, he touched me.
Anywhere and everywhere, he touched me, and often his touch strayed down to my puffy, sensitive folds. In particular, my aching, now swollen, clit.
Arching my back again, I screwed my face up, suddenly aware of an intense pressure between my thighs. A whine slipped free and instantly his fingers rubbed my pussy. I moaned loudly, feeling his touch make my folds sensitive but now I felt the pressure again, and it pushed up against my insides in a way that made me try to pull my thighs even farther apart.
My incubus brought a clawed hand up under my knee and pushed my leg up high, my huge belly now protruding comically between my spread thighs. His other hand reached down to flick a talon over my sensitive clit. The pressure and his touch made me beyond sensitive, I was alight with pleasure.
“Markus,” I whimpered, and he glanced up at me quickly. “I have to push.”
The urge hit me suddenly but I couldn't ignore it. I pushed down, not waiting to see if he understood what was happening. He didn't hesitate though, continuing his touches even as I began to push down. I felt my pussy bulge, his palm pressing against my skin as the head of his child began to descend out of my body.
He smiles warmly at me and I whimper, pushing again.
My head drops back onto the pillows, groaning louder and louder as I keep pushing. His fingers take turns circling my puffy, bulging lips and swollen, sensitive clit. My noises got louder still, my voice cracking as I whined. I don’t know if it was from pleasure or pain at this point, but still my throat burned as I continued to cry out with this push.
A flash of panic gripped me as I began to taper off, the head in my hole sliding back into my body. That quickly disappeared as I felt it remain at my entrance, still forcing my folds apart, just less than before. Markus’ palm caressed the head and his lips pressed down my belly again as I felt the urge to push quickly return.
“Nuugh…it’s com-coming out!” I moaned out as I pushed again, this one causing the pain to return as the head of my baby spread me apart farther than I thought possible. I knew Markus was helping me with the pain, his touch neverending, even now as the head bulged out of me and into his hand, the crown remaining at its farthest point even as I stopped pushing to catch my breath.
I tossed my head back and forth, Markus’ fingers came up to trace circles around my clit and I gasped, stars covering my vision. My hips bucked on their own accord, my mouth dropping open as I shook with an orgasm, my pussy clenching tightly. When the head erupted from my folds, Markus laughed with delight as he saw his child. My thighs shook as I struggled to form noises, not able to form words. My belly felt so tense and I lingered on the feeling, my orgasm lingering for far too long as I felt the need to push come back.
The shoulders of our baby felt too big, again, and I wondered what the fuck I was doing. My body pushed on its own, and I whined, struggling to keep going even as I strained. Markus continued to exclaim in joy between my legs but I blocked him out, focusing on his touch and how close I was to being done…how close I was to being able to rest.
I kept pushing, noises leaving me, but they lost their volume. I felt my pussy clench, Markus’ touch returning to my body to help urge me on. With his help and on the next push I felt my next orgasm peak and the rest of our baby slip out of me and onto the bed, quickly being picked up and cooed at by its father. I breathed out a laugh, feeling his joy, and seeing my baby for the first time, it filled my heart with happiness. My incubus brought our now screaming baby to my chest and I wept, overwhelmed with the love I had for my new small family.
This might be something you’ve already answered, but when did you realize you had a pregnancy/birth kink and what made you realize it? Also are you open to rep’s? If not that’s completely respectable!
I might have answered this before, but I don't remember so lol
I realized it in my teens and didn't really feel comfortable exploring it until recently
I am open to rp prompts, I have anon on for my inbox and while I am strict about dm's, if you ask me to reply privately I can <3
I might not take every request though, I just don't have the brain energy for a lot, a lot of rp at the moment
