Her massive, overburdened belly dominated everything, the sheer dress stretched so thin and translucent across it that every vein and ripple showed clearly.
The enormous dome was glossy with sweat, skin drum-tight and flushed deep pink, quivering with constant internal life. It gurgled loudly wet, heavy *glorps* and *sloshes*as the hungry brood inside shifted and fought for room, dozens of small bodies squirming and kicking in frantic waves beneath her stretched flesh.
She panted desperately, full, heavy breasts rising and falling, dark nipples stiff and straining visibly against the soaked fabric.
A deep, throaty moan tore from her lips as a powerful contraction rolled through her womb. "Ahh fuck... they're so active," she gasped, voice husky and broken.
Her hands clutched the sides of her belly as it writhed visibly, bulges pushing outward in sudden, obscene lumps before sliding away, the entire surface churning and undulating under the sheer material.
I walked in right as another expansion hit. Her eyes flew open, a sharp, needy cry escaping her as her belly surged bigger with a loud, liquid groooan, the skin pulling even tighter with an audible stretch.
The brood thrashed wildly inside, making her whole swollen middle lurch and bounce. Her thighs trembled, spreading wider as slick arousal glistened between them.
"Baby, please!" she moaned loudly, voice thick with overwhelming sensation. "Come here.. wrap your arms around me. Soothe them... they're starving for touch."
I dropped to my knees and embraced her, arms straining to encircle the vast, fever-hot curve of her belly.
The moment my hands pressed in, the brood erupted violently under my palms hard kicks, rolling bulges, and slippery, writhing movements that pulsed and fought against me.
She arched back with a long, guttural moan, her body shuddering as fresh waves of pleasure-pain rippled through her. "Mmmhh, yes... just like that," she panted, grinding her hips forward helplessly.
Her breasts heaved against my chest, nipples brushing me with every ragged breath, while her belly gurgled and sloshed louder under my touch, the hungry life inside growing even more frantic.
I kneaded gently, feeling every powerful squirm and stretch, her skin burning hot and silky. She whimpered and gasped with each movement, her moans turning higher and more desperate as the violent activity sent jolts of raw ecstasy through her core.
The sheer dress clung wetly to every curve, outlining the endless churning.
Then everything suddenly stilled for a single, heavy heartbeat her breath catching, belly taut and quivering in my arms like a loaded spring.
Her wide, lust-glazed eyes met mine as something deep inside shifted with new, ominous pressure..
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