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mintmatcha

ok breeding as like. a claim. possession. I'm going to have your in a way no one else can

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kingintheattic

sapphicbump

Braking news: Local hero in Gerudo clothes looks very stuffed lately

softerstill

Can we see a before and after from when you hadn’t started gaining?

I used to have that line running down my belly- that’s long gone lol

#belly kink

softerstill

I’ve maybe gone up a few sizes since I bought this

#belly kink

bodybycheesecake

I know it’s not the most ethical expression of this kink but FUCK do I think manipulated weight gain is so fucking hot. Sneaking heavy cream into your partners coffee or adding extra butter to their portions; buying foods you know they can’t resist or just generally finding ways to maximize their calorie intake without saying anything about it and just watching them balloon up more and more. God it’s so fucking hot 🥵

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shades-cobalt

2/6

catboybiologist

Walk in T hormone clinic and calorie dense food restaurant combo called build a bear is this anything

maiesiomaniacs-r-us

lightsoutbabw

Pregnant punk boy please let me fuck you into labor in the alley behind the show venue. I want to grope your belly from behind and play with your slightly swollen pecs as you tell me your tummy hurts but you bounce back on my cock nonetheless.

lightsoutbabw

Whoring around during college had been fun, until consequences caught up to your best friend. He had been able to hide it for a while, the growing swell in his lower stomach. I’d push up his shirt alone together in the dorm and curiously trace my fingers across the skin growing taught.

Eventually he had to drop out, getting too far along to keep up. I’d visit him after classes as his belly only swelled bigger. “Twins,” he said one evening laid back on his mattress rubbing a hand along the riding up band tee. It didn’t seem to phase him, only made him more attractive, fertile.

Now here he was, whimpering, face pressed up against the brick of the alleyway. My strap hilt deep in his swollen cunt. We could hear the music through the wall as the concert continued.

His belly hung low, held in only by his t shirt. I reach around and push it up causing it to sink lower with gravity, the babies’s weight shifting.

“It hurts.” He whines, his eyeliner running down his face as he turns to look over his shoulder. I can feel his belly tighten under my palm. I push my hand under his shirt and cup his swollen pec and roll his nipple in my fingers.

“I know.” I coo gently, grinding my hips a little deeper. “Just relax.” He can’t, I know he can’t because his whine turns into a moan as he pants. The tip of the dildo kissing and bruising his swollen cervix ready to dilate.

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boyrth

i need a gravid boy spread over my lap. straddling my thighs facing me, his huge stomach pressing into mine and obstructing the view of his cunt desperately trying to crown the massive baby i fucked into him. i’d feel his stomach tensing, turning rock hard against mine paired with his desperate whining and grunting as he beared down into my lap.

i’d touch him sparingly and let him do most of the work. i’d reach around and touch his ass, feel it bulge and part as the rotund head of our child would fill his pelvis so completely it wouldn’t spare bulging his perineum or asshole. his thighs would shake against mine as he pushed, but it would take him hours to even get our child to crown.

i’d grab his hips to help straighten them as he’d try to force the head down and out. his back would arch and flex as he would heave and heave. he’d gasp out after every violent push and cry for me to help him.

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