Everyone is accepted here. Hate will not be tolerated. Trans rights are human rights, abortion is a human right, and LOVE IS LOVE. If you dissagree leave.
Ai has no place in kink spaces.
I don't follow back I'm too nervous to use my main blog. Sorry! Reach out if you want. I'll let anyone be my "mutual" in spirit. And my asks are open! Get freaky.
Now that's out of the way...
Hii. I'm a lesbian who's got a pregnancy kink
I like
LESBIANS!!! Butch femmes and all else lets go lesbians!!!!
latex and leather, rope and being bound/ restrained
Sadism
Pregnancy, Labor and birth, oviposition/object birth, fat people, weight gain, unbirth, vore, and almost anything else with bellies.
No one is safe. Trans men cis men trans women cis women and all types of nonbinaries are ALL getting pregnant. I love everyone though I consider myself a lesbian. It's complicated.
I don't like
Scat and farts, anal birth which goes along with scat. I don't like the butthole, pedophilia, anything pertaining to underage including teens, alien style chestbursting stomach stuff, death, including stillbirth, hard vore.
"wire play is so weird it's basically like ripping out organs" yes and if i couldn't feel pain or die of blood loss/infection i would also moan if someone played with my organs. next question
birth where once the baby's nose is out, then it can breathe and stay there indefinitely with no issues.
it's a massive rush to get the head out as soon as possible, everyone scrambling and yelling at you to push and shoving on your belly and poking and prodding and stretching... but then as soon as the head's out, nobody cares anymore. the shoulders get stuck and everyone's just like "don't worry, it'll come out eventually." midwives leave, doctors send you to check out, family members go home, all while the rest of the body is still inside you. because the actually important part is already over. the rest will just happen when it happens.
stirrups have always been so hot to me, especially the ones with braces for your knees. nothing more vulnerable than being held wide open. the overhead lamp illuminating you, warm on your skin. maybe the doctor wants to measure your flexibility too, or they’re just very particular. so they align your legs for you, pulling your knees up and apart one at a time. gloved hands feeling the stretch of your inner thigh as your legs are spread into place. adjusting the angle of the stirrups after, slowly pulling you wider and wider. hospital gown gently pushed to your stomach, doing nothing to cover you. their hands are gentle on your skin. they take their time to look at you. when they move away for a moment to grab the next tool, you’re left with your legs open, just waiting to be touched.