Iād love to breed you, fucking you hard as many times a day as I can until we fall asleep at 3am, exhausted, and youāre so full of my seed that you look like youāre already starting to show from pregnancy. I keep fucking you like that until you really are showing, long after your pregnancy test comes back positive, just to make sureābut then your hormones kick in and youāre begging me to fuck your boycunt every day anyway.
Finally youāre due. Then youāre overdue, and youāre huge. We know it canāt be one baby, but thatās why we fucked so much. You begged me to put two or three or six babies in you.
You can barely move as another week goes by, the babies kicking you and squirming, ready to be born. When another week and then another week draws to a close youāre begging me to fuck you until your water breaks. So I do. How could I resist you while youāre this gravid? Your water does break and gushes around my cock, and weāre both wet.
I fuck you slowly a while longer while you start laboring, the pain building and ebbing as I bring you to orgasm again and again for the next two hours. Youāre whimpering with pain and overstimulation. We know youāre full of my seed and youāll be pregnant again by the time you push out the placenta. But you already knowāfrom being deliciously overdue for weeksāthat you want to be pregnant again, quickly.
Finally you moan that you have to push. I pull out and go behind you to prop you up. You feel my cock, hard and leaking, pressing against your bare back. Just like we practicedāI pull your legs apart and lay them over my knees so youāre draped across me, your boycunt gaping and ready to birth out my babies. We both put our hands on your taut belly.
You tuck in your chin and strain as our first baby batters its way through your cervix. Birth fluids and cum spray out of you. When you feel the first stretch in your birth canal you whimper and gasp out, āItās BIG.ā Of course itās big. Youāre almost a month overdue. Theyāre all big.
I stroke your hard belly and tell you youāre my good boy, pushing hard for me like this. Youāve been such a good boy, holding my babies in for this long so they can come out strong and healthy. You push again and feel your birth canal fill with the babyās head. You moan in my arms, āIt hurts.ā I know, baby, I put some big babies in you. This is going to hurt so fucking bad, I tell you, but after youāve pushed out every baby Iāll make you cum over and over while I fill you back up with my seed.
āI think Iām gonna cum NOW,ā you whimper. You buck your hips and whine long and low while you push, and then the orgasm hits and you feel the baby surge forward to hit the inside of your lips. You screamāitās blinding agony and blinding pleasure. You push during the aftershocks, bucking and screaming.
āFuck, itās gonna crown!ā Good boy, push hard, crown out my first baby. Youāre panting in between every push, your belly hard under my fingers and your legs shaking. Suddenly the burn hits you, hard, the ring of fire as my huge baby starts to stretch your boycunt open. Instinctively you reach down to your boycuntānot that you CAN reach it. You havenāt been able to touch yourself for 7 weeks. You still canāt reach down that far and you start thrashing in my arms, crying and screaming. āIt hurts! Itās crowning, itās crowning, oh my god it huuuurts!ā
I pin your legs open and lean forward, forcing you to fold towards your belly and putting pressure on your still-full womb. PUSH, boy.
āNo! No! Oh my god, oh my god!ā And then your voice is lost in a scream as my babyās huge head eases to a full crown, then pops out with a rush of amniotic fluid. We collapse back against the pillows.
Youāre sobbing in relief, āOh my god, it came out. It came out. I just gave birth. Fuck it hurt so fucking bad.ā
I rub your belly and tell you itās not out yet. You practically go limp in my arms, weeping with pain and exhaustion. Thatās fine. I wasnāt going to let you push right now anyway. You start squirming, āSomethingās happening. It hurtsā¦ā I tell you the baby is rotating so you can push out the shoulders. Your legs are shaking again. āI think Iām gonna cum agāā And your sentence finishes in a scream as you cum, hard, and the shoulders shoot out of your boycunt. Your screams tip me over the edge and my cock spasms against your back, pumping hot cum between us. The aftershocks roll through both of us as you finish birthing out our baby onto the bed.
āFuck, fuck, I feel empty,ā you moan.
I roll out from behind you, sticky, and crawl between your legs to retrieve our firstborn baby. I pick her up and put her on your chest. She must be at least nine pounds. Youāre such a good boy, pushing out such a huge baby all on your own. Youāre nearly delirious with painful contractions and the haze of cumming so hard. I feel deep inside your boycunt and you squirm around my fingers.
āBabe, I-I need to push again,ā you whimper. āI need to push so bad.ā
But I already know that. I can already feel the next babyās huge head stretching your cervix even wider than the first baby.
This is so good, I don't know if I should fuck myself about it or if I should cry because I want to be bred like this so bad š¤š¤¤