girl tummy...

Early 20s any pronouns, Pregnancy, Birthing, and Plump Belly Enjoyer

[erilikestum]

First and foremost:

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[erilikestum]

Secondly, I am opening up commissions to try to fundraise a little more money to support our community members in their time of need. 100% of what I make through these works will be sent to the new parents. More info can be found on the doc below. My DMs are open for any and all inquiries for commissions.

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Hello hello hello everybody~! I have quietly been taking commissions for a couple of years without advertising. Money has been especially ti

[123454321sthings]

She's perfect.

[swagophile]

i think most of my life has been spent in pursuit of the highs i reached looking up "vore" on deviantart when i was 12

[swagophile]

I've never been able to recapture it. Not really. But reading yuri manga under the sheets at 2 am comes close

[swagophile]

Sorry to go on about this but genuinely I wish i knew how to access this feeling again. Its such a unique thrill because (not to get gross) but that was before I even understood what jerking off was. I wasn't jerking off. It was sexual but not in any way that's familiar to me now. I would just sit there for hours crawling forums and websites and looking at every possible image or story I could about vore. And it was fucking electrifying. It was the most exciting thing i'd ever experienced in my life at the time. I would go to school and id look at a girl I had a crush on and I would imagine her eating me and I would feel so humiliated id put my head down on my desk and cry. But then I'd go home and look up poorly drawn comics of giant catgirls eating people and it was so exhilirating that it felt like basically nothing else existed around me. I stopped eating for 2 days because I kept imagining getting eaten every time I would go to eat food. It was genuinely so exciting. I haven't felt that level of passion for anything since. All of it immediately went away once I learned how to jerk off. Then it was a thing I thought about for a few hours a day at most. But before that? My life was impossible to describe. It was like everything was new again.

[bugs-big-belly]

[gandersworld]

[xibxib2]

[xibxib2]

[daddyfortworth]

Daddy would love to breed you baby girl so we can do this

[pleasure-victim]

Computa show me fat pregnant girls

[softroundbunny]

i want to experience a baby bump so big, full, and tight that my creamy skin is flushed in red from all that pressure :3

[heavywithourbabies]

Ghosty_Graves

[erilikestum]

Breeder so excited to watch me give birth they ask for permission to shove their fingers inside to feel me partially dilated and to spread me open to try to see a head at the end of my pussy

[hiddensinfolder]

[bigsquishybear-deactivated20250]

the angle? him placing MY HANDS on my TUMMY fuck.

[doing-swell]

Me and who????

[pregobirthlvr]

I want a pregnancy belly so massive and swollen I can’t reach around it to grab my baby as it slips from my aching stretched pussy.

[kinkyrelief]

The greatest irony is just how fucking horny you are even when you're already bred. You thought it was bad before, constantly wet and needy. If anything, you thought your body would calm down after finally getting what it wants. Your womb was empty for so long, begging to be filled. Now, when you look down at your rounded, domed belly, your bellybutton nearly gone, you can't deny that it's finally full.

But the pregnancy hormones.

Fucking hell.

The things they've done to your body are incredible and intense. Changed the shape of you into a symbol of fertility that you know will last long after you've given birth. Larger breasts, wider hips, the softness of someone able to provide for their children.

But it's nothing compared to the way pregnancy hormones have cranked your libido through the roof. You're feral, aching to be fucked, desperate to have a cock inside you. It comes on in waves and sometimes doesn't let you go for hours on end. Squirming. Rubbing your thick thighs together. Trying to be as subtle as possible as you brush your hands over your swollen tits. Even in public, glancing at the people around you and wondering how it'd feel to have them touch you, lick you, fuck you. And when you finally get home, you waste no time at all, grabbing a vibrator and using it until the battery finally sputters out on you, having lost track after the third orgasm.

If it feels this good to be pregnant, there's no way that you can stop at just one.

[lizziexboredom]

Just be honest

It's OK to be honest. With me, with yourself. Some of you know I'm a content creator (outside of Tumblr) and so sexuality and orgasms are part of my day-to-day routine (lucky me, right?). And I enjoy it, RPing peoples threesome fantasies, BBC fantasies, cheating fantasies...I'm a safe space. As long as we're dealing with consenting adults, I'll go along with pretty much anything. You have a pregnancy fetish? Aw, that is a fairly common one, that's OK. Don't be embarrassed about that. What do you like about it? Seeing how big and round my belly and tits have gotten because of you? Just be honest...you love knowing that just a few months ago my tummy was all flat, my boobs all cute and perky and now you've completely transformed my body? Do you like when we go out in public and everyone looks at me and knows you fucked me raw 9 months ago? I wonder if they imagine your cum dripping out of my little pink pussy, that hot sperm of yours already traveling up to my fertile womb. I bet the men are all jealous it wasn't their cockhead pressed against my ripe cervix. I bet all the women are jealous they aren't full of your baby like I am, waddling around, holding your arm for support.

Yeah, you like all of that, don't you? But...it goes a bit beyond that, doesn't it? It's okay, just be honest. I refuse to believe it stops there. Come on, you mean to tell me you see me like this, 3 days overdue with your baby, begging you to fuck me into labor....pleeeeease, I can't stand to be pregnant anymore, I need to have this baby, please, please help me...you hear me begging you to do that, and you want me to believe that, even if for a fleeting moment, your mind doesn't think about what comes next?

What it would be like to have my water break all over your cock because of how hard you fucked me? To cum inside my pussy knowing that in a few hours it's going to be pushing your baby out? It's OK, just be honest. Be honest and admit that every time you see me, you think about what I would look like with my hands behind my knees, holding them wide open. Admit you think about what kinds of noises I'll make as I feel your baby crown, or how my panicked eyes will seek yours for support as I feel it burning, so bad, begging you to help me.

You do, you think about it. Be honest and admit you think about my little pink pussy, so clean and tight and smooth and well managed as I get ready for labor, making sure I'm all shaved and pretty down there. What will it look like when my bubblegum pink labia turn dark and angry from the pain, straining to stretch? Will my little clit be peeking out towards the top of the crown, and if it does...would you be able to resist reaching out and touching it? If your cock stirred in your pants at all while writing this, then it's time to come clean and admit it. It's OK, just be honest.