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allwcundup:
“My body isn’t ready for this, Lawrence . ” Unfortunately, Carmilla can already feel (it’s all in her head) hips stretching out and gearing up for a gigantic, Danny Lawrence style baby. “My body is ready for a small little Laura. I don’t know how I’m going to physically handle… That.” Her mouth stops, clamping shut as she sighs. Mind wanders, thinking of a child. Their child. Red hair, strong Lawrence jaw. Maybe her eyes but preferably Danny’s blues. “But I suppose there are worse things.”
Danny is already kissing down Carm’s neck, slowing when her hands settle on Carmilla’s hips. She rubs carefully, massaging her hips, her thighs. It’s been a frequent practice, massages before bed, massages until her wife (or wives, if Laura requested too) relaxed or just plain drifted off to sleep.
“Well...whether they’re a giant like me or on the smaller side like you... I’ll be right here. For anything you need.”

















