Imagine a witch who punishes by syncing a woman to a pregnant one. The newly cursed woman's body rapidly changes to match the one who's currently overdue with a set of twins... or more. She doesn't even get a few hours to recover before her link goes into labor. But the biggest punishment is the fact that she can't make any progress. There is a magical barrier keeping her babies at the same position and progress of the one she takes after. So one second she could be trying to push, and the next, the head is barreling through her birth canal without her control.
absolutely engorged and sitting shelved on top of your belly
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Any other growth?
overall growth that comes w a huge pregnancy like this :3
- ur moot tao!!
Honestly ….my dream preg
I would be soooo big! Waking up in the morning and groaning because I’m still pregnant, and I have to figure out yet again how to get myself out of bed. My gait is awkward due to all the baby weight. I waddle absolutely everywhere, my hands resting on my lower back for support. They were supposed to come last week but they show no signs of coming any time soon.
I stare at myself in the bathroom mirror. I’m almost unrecognizable. My belly sticks out so far. It looks like I shoved a yoga ball under my shirt. My previously cute perky tits have blossomed into fat udders. They rest prettily on top of my great big baby belly. I’ve taken to lotioning my belly as part of my morning routine. It’s decked with stretch marks and an angry red hue. I can’t help but moan as my hands caress the sensitive skin of my belly. I can hardly wrap my arms around it anymore. I whine as my babies wake up and begin to fight each other for space. I continue to rub my over taxed belly almost in a trance. It feels soo good. My belly tightens, giving me hope that maybe today my babies will decide to be born. But as soon as it comes it’s gone. Another false hope. It looks like my brood is going no where soon.
I want to be full. I want to be round. I want my belly to bulge obscenely. I want to feel every movement from the inside. I want to trace my fingers around that huge, hot hard orb of my belly. I don’t care what kind of breed it is. I want to feel the kicks, I want to feel eggs roll around, changing shape of my huge belly. I want to feel the alien form of slime-like life inside, making me so full I can’t properly breathe and also horny all the time. I want to be full of tentacles, feel so taunted and aching, I want them to reach outside, fuck me from the inside, sucking on my cock and cunt, making me roll my hips in moans as I look down and cannot see my own pussy, just that huge heavy belly hanging low and my tits swelled and sensitive again.
Saw the cutest short pregnant lady today with a huggggeee bump. I’m not usually an IRL voyeur but it made my breath stop. Like she was so rounddddd I’m jealous >_>
i need someone absolutely obsessed with my belly. just would do anything to see the bottom of my baby bump poking out of a shirt. constantly rubbing my tummy or circling my popped belly button idly.
maybe this is the same person who knocked me up, maybe its not. i dont know, either way they just constantly want me full of life and constantly getting bigger. they're just constantly telling me how beautiful they think i am even if i'm just laying in bed.
theyll massage my back and aching milky tits. i barely even have to ask, any excuse to have their hands on me and they're on their knees. ready for whatever. every kick from the baby receives a gentle kiss. every time i whine about how heavy and bloated i am they just coo "oh, i know bunny... i'm sorry" but they don't ever mean it.
someone who holds me through my braxton hicks. rubbing my back and playing with my hair... it doesn't matter how long my labor takes, they're by my side the whole time. once my water finally breaks, they lay me on my back. pushing my legs up and guiding me as the baby, babies, whatever's inside me works down my birth canal. it hurts, but it feels easier with them by my side.
kind of just want someone obsessed with me.... taking applications i guess? 🩵
Summary: A woman named Jessica, who was a hot, mean-girl bully in high school, is now massively, heavily pregnant and overdue with quads. At the grocery store, she runs into the woman that she used to bully over her weight, Holly, who proceeds to start teasing her for how fat and pregnant she's gotten. Through a short series of events, Holly ends up at Jessica's house, and continues making fun of her, which escalates into feeding her. She stuffs her until she goes into labor and then continues to tease her all through the delivery.
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Jessica had put on a ton of weight, as could be expected of someone saddled with four babies in their womb, and her belly was so big and full, people constantly gawked at her when she went out. It was embarrassing, so she avoided it, but that day she had no choice but to go out and get groceries. She was nearly out, and she had some powerful cravings. She had to pull her cart alongside herself as she waddled through the store, babies visibly kicking in her exposed belly. It was summer, and nothing fit over her belly, anyway, so she was stuck in a crop top that was sold as a 4XL in an oversized style, but it fit her more like a bra, if you could say it fit at all, with her massive udders bulging out over both the top and bottom. The denim shorts she had on were huge, even bigger than any of the maternity pairs she had found, but they were tight around her ass, tight enough that it didn't matter that they couldn't be buttoned or zipped at all.
While trying to ignore the stares and finish her shopping as quickly as possible, she heard someone say her name. Whipping around - as fast as she could while weighed down and fattened so much by the squirmy litter she was carrying - she saw someone familiar. It took her a moment before it hit her: this was the girl she used to bully back in school. Holly. Well, the one she bullied the worst.
Her eyes went a little wide at the realization, especially as she took in her transformation. In school, this girl was fat. Really fat. Jessica used to call her things like pig and cow every day, and would sometimes get all of the other girls in the locker room to stare and laugh at her when she changed. Now? She was thin, like, Hollywood or Instagram thin, with a nice round ass and big, perky boobs. The kind of body she had before she got herself ruinously knocked up. Her face and hair were gorgeous, and her body looked even better because of the flattering way her sleeveless blouse and high-waisted floral shorts fit. Self consciously, Jessica shifted on her swollen feet and rubbed the side of her belly where a baby's foot kept kicking her.
"Jessica? Look at you," her former victim said, smiling with vitriol as she strolled right on over. She even had to look down at her a little because of how tall her designer heels were - the kind of heels Jessica couldn't even think about wearing right now; even if she could balance with all that extra mass, her feet were too swollen to fit into anything so slim and delicate like that. The other woman's hands were on her belly, rubbing circles into the top and side of it, making her gasp.
"You're huge. You look like those babies are going to pop right out of you. God, I almost didn't recognize you, you look completely different than you did in school. Remember how skinny you were? You've really blown up, huh?" she carried on, rubbing her belly all over, feeling the babies kick and stretch her overtaxed skin even further.
"I can't imagine being pregnant at all, much less this pregnant. How many do you have in there? Ten?" she asked, finally looking at Jessica for an answer.
Sourly, she attempted to hold back her scowl. "Four," she responded as casually as she could manage, trying not to give this woman the satisfaction of getting under her skin. It didn't seem to be working.
"Four?! Oh my god. Well, no wonder you're such a blimp, you've been pigging out on all these cookies and cakes and stuff," Holly said, grabbing a couple boxes out of her cart to call attention to them before tossing them back in with a smug grin. "Those have to be some really fat babies. Look how fat they're making you. You'll never lose all that baby weight."
"Look, I - it's been good catching up," Jessica cut in, flustered, and with her feet starting to really ache, "but I've really gotta get going."
"Oh, no problem. I'm just finishing up, too, why don't I help you load your stuff?" Holly asked, still grinning as she turned towards the checkout lanes and pulled Jessica's cart with her. With not much choice, she waddled along after her, exasperated.
Holly sped off ahead of her, still dragging her cart, and kept tossing things into it. It was all snack cakes and candy bars, Jessica realized, her jaw dropping. Was she trying to make her get all of that stuff as some sort of joke on her?
By the time she made it to checkout, Holly was already at the register with her debit card out. "I've got it, mommy," she said, winking. Jessica was a little stunned, confused about what the angle was here.
Holly didn't rush off without her this time, probably because she didn't know what Jess's car looked like, she assumed. As they approached it, she gasped, seeing one of her back tires completely flat.
"Oh! That sucks! Well, uh, hey, I could give you a ride," Holly said, suddenly far too friendly and helpful. Maybe Jessica just took her words too hard back in the store and she wasn't really feeling spiteful anymore.
"Um…" Either way, it was that or wait on a bench in the store getting gawked at by everyone who came in and out until AAA showed up. "Okay," she agreed, not too excited about it.
"Great. My car's right here," Holly said, again pulling the cart off in another direction. Thankfully, it wasn't all that far. She opened the passenger side and slid the seat back as far as it'd go, something that made Jessica's cheeks burn with embarrassment. She got in without a word though, failing to hold back a groan as she climbed into the seat. Even moving as lightly as she could, she felt and saw the car shift and sag from her weight. It even groaned and creaked a little.
After getting the address, Holly took off, and started up her chatter again.
"You must be so excited to give birth and take care of all your babies. You're really gonna have your hands full. I don't have any kids, I don't think I ever will. There's too much that I want to do, you know? I'm getting my master's right now. I technically don't even really need it because I've been doing a lot of modeling, but, I'm not gonna do that forever, and it just makes sense to use some of the money I get from it to pay for school so I can do what I really want. I want to travel more, too, and that's so hard when you have kids, especially overseas. I've already been to Europe, but I want to go a lot more." She went on like that for the entire car ride, occasionally asking Jessica a question that felt aimed to humiliate her.
They finally got there, and if she could, Jessica would have hopped out and ran inside, but she was too big and too heavy for any of that. Instead, she had to grunt and groan as she struggled to heave her massively pregnancy-fattened body out of the car. By the time she was flat on both swollen feet and stable, Holly was bringing the last of the bags to her porch. Instead of setting them down, Jessica realized she was just holding them while she went to unlock the door. After that, Holly just walked right in the house.
"Uh… kitchen's over here," Jessica waddled to go and sit on the couch, which had a clear view of the kitchen with the open floor plan so she can keep her eye on Holly, still unsure of what to expect from her. She brought everything in, and even unpacked most of it, putting away all the perishables in the fridge, but for some reason, she left out all of the snacks Jessica got, as well as the ones Holly had been throwing into the cart. Before she could say anything, she was walking over to the couch with a box of chocolate snack cakes under her arm.
"I figured we can have some of these while we hang out." Hang out? Jessica felt embarrassed just looking at Holly and her perfect figure, she didn't want her to stay any longer, staring and judging her baby-filled body. But Holly was already on the couch and handing her a snack cake, which she did buy. Jessica took it without a word, but didn't open it until she saw Holly getting one for herself.
"You must eat a ton of these. I haven't had one in years. They're so bad for you. Really fattening. But I guess you know that," she said with a little laugh, patting Jessica's belly. Her cheeks flushed a deep crimson, especially when a baby kicked Holly's perfect, slender, manicured hand. "Ooh, I felt a kick! Wow, that's so crazy. I've never felt a pregnant belly before. It's so weird. You just look so big. I never thought I'd see you like this, so fat and stuffed full of babies. I just never really thought of you as a mommy, you know, getting pregnant, carrying babies in your belly while you blow up like a parade balloon, then nursing and changing diapers all day, every day. - Hey, go ahead and finish your snack," she said, smiling.
Jessica felt too humiliated and indebted to say anything, or even argue, so she finished the rest of the snack cake. As soon as she did, Holly took the wrapper and handed her her own, which Jessica just noticed she never took a single bite of. "Go ahead and eat it." There's something firm in the way she said it, and Jessica obliged. "You don't have to take those little bites just for my sake. I don't care. Go ahead and eat 'em in one bite, if you can."
"I," Jessica scoffed, stunned and embarrassed, "I can't do that," she mumbled before finishing it on her second bite. Again, Holly swapped the wrapper for another. "I really don't want mo-"
"It's fine, I already know you eat like a pig." She said it so casually, like the words were meaningless. Jessica was a little surprised, and sat still for a moment, and Holly took the hand holding the cake and moved it closer to her mouth. "Eat, mommy."
Being made to eat fattening cakes in front of Holly was humiliating, but something about the confidence and command in her voice made Jessica comply. Holly ended up giving her the entire box, saying, "Eat all of them," and Jessica did it, one after another, stuffing her face with cake after cake. When she got to the last one, Holly hopped up, returning seconds later with her arms full of all the snacks she'd left out on the counter and dumping them on the coffee table. She picked up a box of twinkies and opened it up, shoving the first unwrapped snack in Jessica's face. "Open up," she said, and again, Jessica couldn't turn her down, opening her mouth and letting Holly shove the whole thing in. She didn't even struggle to chew.
"I knew you could eat them in one bite," Holly laughed, already unwrapping another. As soon as Jessica swallowed, Holly was stuffing another into her mouth. "Mm, that's good, isn't it, mommy?" she asked, rubbing Jessica's active belly. "The babies must like it. I think they're still really hungry, though." Again, she was feeding Jessica another.
Whimpering softly, she kept eating, letting Holly feed her more and more until the box was empty. It wasn't over yet, though, and she was already opening another box and sticking one in Jessica's mouth the moment she swallowed. "Mmph," she moaned quietly in weak protest.
"What's that, Jessie? I can't understand you when your mouth is full. You're such a fat pig, can't you go a second without having any food in your mouth?" A second never did pass without Jessica's mouth being full, with Holly stuffing her with cake after cake. They had already made it through a third box, and she was starting to feel a little full as the next one was opened and another was crammed into her mouth.
"I think you're getting fatter already," Holly teased, still rubbing Jessica's belly in between unwrapping cakes. "Doesn't seem possible, does it? I don't know how you're still walking around, as big as you are. You're as big as a house. I think it really suits you, though, being sooo fat and pregnant." All she responded with was a little whine as Holly relentlessly stuffed more and more into her mouth.
They were four boxes down, and Holly didn't look ready to stop. Jessica groaned as she kept making her eat more and more. "Remember what you called me in high school? Fat cow." It didn't feel like she was reminding her. "Now look. You're fatter than I ever was. And you went and got yourself knocked up with four giant babies. You've even got udders," she said, laughing as she grabbed each of Jessica's tits, as much as she could fit of each in her hands, anyway, and squeezed. Milk immediately soaked her top, dark spots spreading dramatically and making her dark, wide areolae slightly visible through the fabric.
"Oh my god, you're really making milk. I thought that wouldn't happen until after the baby comes. You really are a cow. Keep eating, you need it to make milk for your big, fat babies," Holly said, laughing and smiling while holding Jessica's massive mommy milkers. She let them go all at once, letting them bounce and wobble and leak on top of her belly. Jessica started to protest but Holly shoved the cake in her hand into her mouth. "Uh-uh. You have to keep eating. I want to see how fat you can get. You're already a whale, what's another ten, thirty, fifty pounds, huh? You might as well just get fatter. You'll never lose it all, anyway."
As she talked, Holly unwrapped and fed Jessica another cake, which she scarfed down, despite starting to feel full. Holly then grabbed the bottom hem of Jess's top and lifted it up over her tits, leaving them exposed. "Mmm…!" Jessica tried to protest, but Holly shushed her.
"You're a cow, and cows need to be milked." Suddenly, her mouth was closing over Jessica's areola, latching on and suckling. She gasped, shocked to have Holly suddenly nursing from her, while one hand pumped her other breast, the other rubbing her kicking baby belly. Being milked like an actual cow was humiliating, but Jessica didn't do anything to resist, and instead continued stuffing herself. She knew Holly would just make her if she didn't.
"Mm, mommy likes getting milked, don't you?" Holly asked, briefly breaking her latch before switching to the other teat. Jessica moaned, from the feeling of being suckled at, the food, and her growing fullness, only made worse by her babies and their constant movement. She could swear she could hear her skin straining with every kick. She was so full, it was starting to hurt, but she was onto box six, anyway.
Holly continued nursing for what seemed like a long time, taking breaks to stuff a few more cakes in Jess's mouth when she wasn't eating fast enough, and to tease her.
"Have another, I know you want it, piggy. You really do look fatter already. I think your belly's bigger. It kind of looks like you might have another baby in there." Jessica just groaned, rubbing her belly and eating everything in front of her. The pain in her belly was getting worse, and after finishing off the seventh box, she really tried to refuse another.
"No, please, I'm too full. I'm gonna… I feel like I'm gonna pop if I eat any more," she whined, rubbing both sides of her boulder of a belly.
Holly put on an exaggerated pout and rustled around in the grocery bags on the coffee table. She straightened back up with a box, one that Jessica recognized - "I have donuts," she teased in a singsong voice, taking one out and holding it in front of Jessica's lips. "Oh, we both know your fat-ass isn't really gonna turn it down, so just eat it," she said with more force and intensity, the mirth from moments ago gone. A little startled, Jess quickly complied and started eating. The worst part was, she was right. She was always going to eat it, and then another, and another, until she finished the entire box, just like she was doing then.
Holly grinned as Jessica filled her overstuffed belly even more, and it really did look like she was getting bigger. Satisfied, she leaned back in to drink more from Jessica's watermelon sized milk jugs.
"Ohhh, god," she moaned in between bites. "Mm, my belly. Fuck, I'm really gonna burst." Despite her complaints, Jessica kept eating more and more, already finished with the donuts and moved onto more snack cakes. There were so many boxes, between how much she already had in her cart and all the ones Holly grabbed.
"Good," Holly suddenly broke her latch, leaving both of Jess's udders to drip and leak freely. "Keep eating until you burst. You'd have to be such a fat-ass to eat that much, wouldn't you? I want to see you do it. I know you can, so be a good mommy and eat more. Just keep getting fatter for me. You like being such a whale, don't you? If you're already a blimp, you might as well eat as much as you want, right? No need to worry about how much bigger you'll be after stuffing yourself until your huge mommy belly bursts at the seams." The soft palms of her elegant, long hands glided over Jessica's belly the entire time she spoke.
"Mm, you're definitely bigger already. I wonder how many pounds you'll gain from all this food. Maybe I should be careful with this milk, hm? It's probably so fattening." Her head slowly moved down again, her eyes on Jessie's as she took her udder into her mouth and began suckling firmly, and almost reverently. "Mm," she moaned, briefly closing her eyes in ecstasy and suckling harder and faster, gulping down more and more milk. Jessica groaned and panted, a little overwhelmed by having her teat nursed from so vigorously. Holly's mouth felt like a vacuum pump, making her feel like a cow hooked to a milker.
She didn't let up at all for the longest time, gulping down mouthful after mouthful of milk, until Jessica actually felt like it was starting to empty. With a little milk on her lower lip, Holly grinned at her. "You'd like it if I got fat from your milk, wouldn't you? You want me to let myself get as fat as you so you won't have to be jealous of how hot and thin I am?" She did want that, and she wondered if she might get it when Holly even dove back into drain her other breast.
Now, Jess was starting to groan with nearly every bite, the pain in her belly seeming to subside for a while until it came right back again. She realized it wasn't from how much she was eating, but practice contractions. She'd been having them for weeks and weeks, and just hoped they'd go away soon. And they did, for a while. The realization made her feel relieved, knowing she could eat plenty more, and she was even more embarrassed by the thought.
Holly stopped drinking only for a few seconds to open another box of cakes or a candy wrapper before Jessica could go a moment without her mouth filled. It really did feel like she had somehow gotten even bigger, and she swore she could actually see a difference as her former victim massaged the huge swell and hungrily suckled at her teat.
Another contraction came on, far sooner than Jessie ever would have expected. Despite the pain and her labored groaning, she continued stuffing her face, fully giving into her ravenous cravings. She could tell by the look in her eyes that Holly noticed, and it wasn't hard to tell how pleased she was.
"Good cow. I need a big, blue-ribbon winning dairy cow. Your milk is so sweet, I wouldn't even have to add sugar to my coffee if I put some in first. Too bad it can't be very healthy. I really shouldn't drink any more." She seemed to even mean that.
As she spoke, Holly continued to shove more snacks down Jess's throat, enjoying the promise of making her even bigger. The contractions kept coming, and Jess was getting concerned that this might be real labor. She'd been having them for so long, she didn't even think about how they'd been progressing since the day before. It was seeming more and more like that that was the case, but she really hoped not.
She just kept eating, seeming to be no end to all the snacks Holly bought. By then, Jess could almost swear she could hear her belly stretching as she ate and her babies kicked. Thankfully, Holly had no issue with her taking multiple pee breaks, of which there had been a lot. In fact, she seemed to really enjoy watching Jessica groan and lumber her way to the bathroom, getting slower each and every time.
She wasn't sure how much time has passed, but it must have been a while, because not only had her breasts filled back up with milk, they were becoming painfully full. Holly hadn't been draining them for a while, but Jess had seen her staring at them several times, almost like she was resisting the urge. When milk started to bead and then slowly drip from her nipple, that was when she finally decided to give her her much needed milking, suddenly leaning in and latching tightly, looking into Jess's eyes while she suckled.
As relieved as she was to have her teats milked, the contractions had only gotten worse, and she found herself groaning louder and louder with each one. She could see it getting dark outside, but her husband was away for the weekend. She was totally at Holly's mercy.
"Mm. It's nearly time. I can tell you're just about ready to burst." All Jessica could do was grunt and groan, slowly beginning to get the urge to push and doing everything to resist, all while still stuffing her face.
Holly laughed, pumping both Jess's tits, thick streams spraying from her nipples. She moaned, bearing down just slightly. The baby was so low, then, it felt like it was going to fall out of her. It didn't, but as Holly milked her, she ended up pushing after another minute or so.
"You're so big and round. I bet you'll pop if I just poke your big be-" As she said it, Holly did exactly as she said she was going to, and just as her finger prodded the swollen, tight skin of Jessica's overstuffed mommy belly, she pushed, and her water burst, gushing out and soaking her tight shorts.
"Oh, wow! You actually popped!" Holly sounded so excited, thrilled to have stuffed her full until she burst. "Are you already pushing?" All Jess could do was groan.
"You really ate until you popped. What a good, greedy fat cow. I know those babies are huge in your fat belly. You must really be feeling how big they are, now. I bet you'll be pushing for a good, long while. You need to keep yourself strong." Somehow, she managed to chew and swallow all the snacks Holly stuffed her with.
"Hoohoohoo…!" she panted as a contraction came on, having been given a break from eating during. This time, she pushed hard, squeezing her eyes shut and groaning. The baby was huge, and it was barely moving when she bore down. It felt so big, she wondered if it was possible for the babies to have put on more weight since she'd been sitting here getting fattened until she burst.
"Good. Push, mommy. My good mommy cow, birthing her fat calves and making so much milk for me." Holly nursed from each engorged udder, moaning as she latched.
"Pushssssshhhhh-iiiiinnnnnghhhhh…!" Jessie groaned, pushing as long as she could. Suddenly, she felt Holly's fingers feeling her slit through her soaked shorts.
"Not bulging at all yet, huh? Let's get these off." She tugged down her shorts, helping her shift and lift herself until they were finally down to her ankles and discarded. Holly's fingers immediately found her pussy, two of them sinking inside and making her gasp.
"I can feel the head. It's definitely coming out, but you might be pushing a while. I think I might be able to help, though." With a grin, Holly kept her fingers inside, and began curling them slowly until she found Jess's g-spot, making her cry out in shocked ecstasy.
"Ooh, you like that, mommy? I'll bet you like giving birth, too. You like being a fat, round heifer calving for me. Here, I know you still want more, greedy cow." More cakes were getting stuffed into Jess's mouth, and she couldn't even try to resist, moaning loudly around each mouthful as Holly fingered her. When her next contraction came on, she didn't stop or even slow down, and Jess was groaning loudly, spread legs shaking as she pushed hard and startling pleasure shook her to her core. Fluid squirted and sprayed from her pussy, gushing all over Holly's hand, but she didn't seem to mind at all.
"I knew you'd like it. We'll have to keep you pregnant and fat like this all the time. I want you even bigger, next time. More babies, and I'll make sure you pack on the pounds." Jessica just kept moaning, only getting louder when her contractions came. The baby was moving lower, slowly, but faster than before, since she really couldn't stop pushing now, each time feeling like she was at the brink of an orgasm.
"That's it, keep pushing. It's coming, I can feel it moving down." Holly's fingers didn't slow, and she went back to Jess's tits for more milk. The laboring mother was practically screaming now, pushing hard, overwhelmed to dizzying heights by all of the sensations.
They kept going like that, with Jess pushing and nearly cumming while Holly fingered her and nursed from her huge mommy milkers. Jessica was so distracted, she almost didn't notice when the other woman switched to rubbing her clit, the baby's head now nearing the exit. Holly could feel her beginning to bulge and moaned with her mouth full of tit and calorie-dense milk.
She must have been pushing for over an hour, but Jessica had no solid sense of how much time had actually passed. Holly was rubbing her clit and cupping the head bulging out of her, all while vigorously suckling from her milky udders.
"Ohhh, god, it's... coming... OUT! I'm CROWNIIINNNNGGHHHH...!" Jessie wailed, feeling herself stretch around the head's widest point.
"That's right, your huge, fat baby is coming out of your pussy," Holly broke away to speak, with a little droplet of milk on her lips before she wiped it away on the back of her hand. "God, it's really fucking big. Like you're giving birth to an obese toddler. Of course a whale like you would pop out babies this big. They're probably all gonna weigh, like, twenty-five pounds or something. You know that? You've got a hundred pounds of baby in your huge mommy belly."
As she spoke, Jess's eyes rolled back in ecstasy and she cried out, long and loud, pushing harder than ever as everything in her tensed with the biggest orgasm of her life. The bulbous head burst free between her legs, supported by Holly's hand and accompanied by a rush of fluid that would have soaked everything beneath her if it weren't already from her water breaking. Panting and moaning, she was delirious with sensation, rubbing her belly and pumping her breast while milk sprayed from it.
"Oh my god, you really liked that, didn't you? You actually just came from giving birth? You really are nothing but a breeding cow, aren't you? Don't relax too much, you've still got to push the rest of this monster out." Holly's words made her feel like she might just cum again.
She was right, of course, in that there was hardly any time to relax or recover from that mind-shattering orgasm (interestingly, the best one of her life). Breathing heavily, it felt like she'd had hardly a moment to catch her breath before another contraction was coming on.
"Okay, push, mommy, push. You're calving so good for me, aren't you? Fat, pregnant fucking cow." Jessica groaned lowly, getting louder as she pushed and Holly made fun of her. This was certainly a far cry from her original birth plan. She could feel the shoulders straining against her puffy pussy, stretching her as they tried to force their way through.
"It's coming! It's coming out! Keep pushing!" Holly continued to encourage her. It really wasn't necessary, with no epidural or medication to dull any of her senses, but Jess had to acknowledge at least to herself that it was turning her on to have a running commentary, as well as being ordered around by someone she never thought she'd respect.
"Push! Christ, that's a big fucking baby. Oh my god. How the hell is that even coming out of you? Your fat fucking pussy is never bouncing back from this. I don't think anyone else would even be able to fit this thing inside them, and your fat ass has four of them in your huge fucking whale belly." She just kept going, and Jessie squealed as she felt the wide shoulders finally popped out, and the rest of the baby gushed out right along with them and into Holly's hands.
"Holy shit! I can barely lift this thing up!" She heaved the squalling newborn up to where Jessica could see it, and even she was shocked to see that Holly had hardly been exaggerating; it was a goddamn behemoth. It weighed just as much as it looked like it did, and she briefly thought she wouldn't be able to breath through the rest of her labor as it was laid on her chest. She guided it to her nipple, and it latched far more easily than she'd believed it would.
"Of course your fat-ass baby has no trouble nursing. A lot of women really struggle with it, but you're just a natural dairy cow, aren't you?"
"Ohhh, god, Holly, please..." Jess didn't even know what she was asking for, just that she was overwhelmed with sensation and embarrassment.
"Oh, quit pretending you don't like being my breeding bitch. We're way past that now. You better try and relax while you've got a minute. I don't know when the next one's gonna come." Suddenly, she got up and went to the kitchen, which Jessica only knew because she heard her turning on the faucet. When she returned, she was drying her hands on a hand towel that she tossed aside.
"Giving birth to that gigantic baby probably made you hungry, huh?" she asked, tearing open a snack wrapper and shoving the cake in Jessie's mouth without waiting for a response. Like a good little cow, she opened up and ate it without any issue.
"Good girl." Holly rubbed her belly with one hand while she watched her chew before grabbing the next one. "You've got even more room in there now, don't you? Lot of space to fill up. I want you even fatter the next time."
Holly crammed another cake into her mouth, effectively keeping her from responding. "You're my personal baby factory, now. I'm gonna make sure you're always knocked up, until you're all out of eggs." It made Jessica moan, and Holly grinned, knowing she liked that.
"All those big aspirations you had, and now you're happy just to pump out babies constantly for the rest of your life. You might as well be the best breeder you can." She watched the laboring mother's pussy gush and laughed.
"Fuuuck... oh, god, it's gonna come...! I'm having another babyyyy...!" Jessica gasped, her belly contracting hard and forcing her to bear down.
"That's right, you're just squeezing 'em out, one after the other, aren't you?" The teasing made Jessica groan loudly as she pushed, and her second water broke all over the couch. Holly reached and felt inside of her, surprised at what she found.
"Oh, wow, it's already really low. I can feel the head." Her fingers slid back out and she splayed her hand on Jess's massive, kicking underbelly. She felt the muscles tightening under her hand from the contraction, while Jessica moaned loudly from the other side of her pregnant mass and pushed.
"It's coming really fast, this time. You're already starting to bulge... yeah, you're spreading really good. God, this one's just as huge, but you're such a good, fat birthing cow, it's not a problem, huh?"
All she could do was push and moan. Holly watched as her vagina stretched around the head and she started to crown.
"Holy shit, you're already crowning! The head's almost out!"
Jess panted as the contraction subsided. "Hoohoohoohoo...!" The baby on her breast was still suckling, and she wondered if she'd have to feed all four so much that she'd always have two attached to her milky teats.
Soon, she was pushing again, her voice raising into a shout as the giant head squeezed through her canal before coming out with a splash.
"There it is, mommy," Holly cooed, patting Jess's belly condescendingly while she supported the head. "This thing's the size of a grapefruit. The rest has to be as big as a turkey. Just breathe, then you're gonna push that fat baby out of your wet mommy cunt."
The description was apt, her pussy gushing between pushes. "Oh... ohhh... OHHHHH, it's coming NOOOOOOWWW...!" she screamed, bearing down hard. It felt like her body was a machine doing exactly what it was designed to do, automatically and without thought. It seemed she really was a baby factory.
The second toddler sized baby flopped out of her and into Holly's ready arms, who then laid it on Jessie's chest. This one, too, found her milky udder almost immediately, only crying for seconds before it was suckling.
"Just like a mama sow nursing her fat piglets," Holly giggled.
Jessica looked down at herself, the image as unbelievable as the one she'd been seeing for nearly a year. Instead of just seeing her enormous, kicking belly, she saw her slightly smaller, but still absurdly distended, belly with two monster sized babies feeding at her huge cow tits.
Suddenly, Holly was disappearing behind her huge baby-stuffed gut, ducking down. Before Jess could ask what she was doing, she was gasping as she felt the other woman's hot, wet mouth on her clit. First she licked it, and then she was sucking it relentlessly while Jessica writhed and screamed. Her birthing cunt was practically spraying from how wet she was getting, the intensity almost unbearable as she labored and nursed at the same time.
"OH! OHHH, GOD, HOLLYYYY...! HOOOOHHH, IT'S-... I'M-... COMIIIIIINNNNGGGHHHHH...!" she wailed, a massive flood of amniotic fluid bursting from her pussy as the third baby barreled through her cervix and she had the most intense orgasm of her life. Her womb contracted hard and she bore down with it, feeling the baby move lower. But even then, Holly didn't stop. Jess felt her fingers in her cunt, monitoring her progress, all while sucking her clit as vigorously as the babies suckled from her engorged udders.
"AAAHHHH, GOD, TOO... MUCH! FUUUUCK, I'M... CUMMING IT... OUUUUUT!" she shrieked, already building up to another orgasm and unable to stop pushing. She could feel her third baby beginning to bulge out, and Holly's hand stayed on the widening slit. She was birthing faster than before, even faster than she realized was even possible, which seemed ridiculous given the size of her overdue brood.
As the second orgasm wracked her body, Jessie felt the baby crowning before the bulbous head popped out of her. She'd assumed that Holly would stop, then, but her mouth stayed latched to her swollen clit while her hand supported the head hanging out of Jess's laboring pussy. She didn't think she could handle it, and she writhed and squirmed her hips while screaming out her fat brat.
"OHHHHHHH, I'M HAVING IIIIIIT...! YOU'RE... MAKING ME... BIIIIIIRTH!" she screamed as she pushed the wide shoulders from her body, her cunt spasming and spraying fluids with her orgasm and Holly finally stopped as she caught the baby.
"Holy shit. You pushed this one out so fast. And you came, like, three or four times," Holly laughed, wiping her face, which had been soaked in Jessie's fluids. "Talk about a fucking squirter. Such a breeding slut, cumming and giving birth like that. Let's see how fast we can get this last one out. Ooh, and it wants out bad. It's really kicking, huh?" she teased, rubbing her squirmy belly before laying the crying newborn on top of it.
Jess really looked like the definition of a breeding slut, with three newborns on her while a fourth kicked inside of her. Even with just one left, she looked like she was still carrying twins.
She hardly had a moment to catch her breath or even regain her ability to form coherent thoughts before Holly was back to mouthing her oversensitive clit, making the laboring mommy scream from the overstimulation and pleasure. She pushed and her fourth water broke immediately, the last baby forcing its way through her battered cervix. Despite the discomfort and pain, she was already cumming, the intensity of it making her push even harder. This one was coming even quicker than the last, already filling her stretched birth canal and bulging her swollen pussy.
Holly didn't let up for a moment, moaning with Jess's clit in her mouth as she sucked. Jessica panted and groaned loudly, her groans quickly turning back into screams as yet another orgasm built inside of her. She pushed again, still screaming, her muscles clenching hard and forcing the massive head through her cunt. Still cumming and pushing, the wide shoulders followed behind, and she birthed the last of her litter in one long push.
Her hair clung to her forehead from the sweat, and Jessica felt like she was gasping for air, as though she'd just come up from being held underwater. Holly was sitting fully upright, grinning at her from between her still spread legs and holding the gigantic, screaming baby in her arms.
"Four fat-ass babies on your first go... I think we can beat that." Jess's eyes widened and her cheeks flushed, but worse than the humiliation and fear the thought of getting even more pregnant gave her was how much it turned her on. She knew Holly wasn't just teasing her, but that she was making her a promise. Her belly would be swollen and heavy again very, very soon.
Poor bunny girl is bursting at the seams with babies. The solution her friend has? Make her womb bigger!
Bunnies are typically expert breeders, but even then, it appears this bunnygirl got a bit more pregnant than what she thinks she could handle. She's nowhere near full term and is the biggest she's ever been, or ever seen ANY bunnygirl grow, her poor womb is super stretched, and all the bumps are noticeable on her room sized gut!
Her friend, thankfully, is able to provide genius help by feeding her friend some special carrots that enhance the womb's capacity to stretch, and unknowingly, also increase the bunnygirl's fertility, surpassing all her old limits and then some.
Her belly seems to grow each time she eats one of those carrots, because her womb relaxes, not as tight as before, and gives more space for her babies to occupy, for further growth, but also for comfort, so they don't have to be all cuddled together in some huge crowd inside her womb!
"Oh goodness, why does this feel so good...why do I want my womb to stretch even MORE now that it's bigger?..." The huffing, hyper pregnant bunnygirl asks her friend, who is too busy rubbing her belly to hear that rhetorical question. If it doesn't happen yet, it surely will in the next pregnancy - she might need a whole lot more carrots, and the world record books for bunnygirls might need a few new chapters, too~
Rapid pregnancy in a full latex suit. Already they feel so snug in a suit tailored to their body. At first the change is small. Their stomach feels a little tighter after a while. But the suit keeps their form flat and smooth. As their belly grows more so does the pressure. They cant deny a change is happening anymore. It stretches the limits of what the material can handle. Their form so perfectly outlined by the suit. Who knows if there'll be any give left when the head starts to crown. Just hope someone's there to help them get out of it.
Pregnant with a monster that communicates its needs by kicking and squirming inside you. The longer you go without satisfying it, the more it thrashes. And it does this for every little thing. If it’s hungry and wants you to eat more to feed it. If it wants you to rub and massage it through your belly. If it wants to be unbothered and you can’t touch it at all. If you’re moving too much, or too little, or standing too long, or laying in a position it doesn’t like. And it’s so big and so strong that you can’t just ignore its demands. All your time is devoted to appeasing the creature inside you. Even to the point where you only get to sleep when the monster sleeps. And even then you should be careful you don’t wake it up early…
