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20s. minors will be blocked. you can call me bunny.

[growingwomb]

you can call me bunny. i'm in my 20s.

this blog is for adults only, minors or blogs without an age (range) will be blocked.

everything you see here is fantasy. content of posts i reblog doesn't necessarily reflect my irl views or values. i am incapable of pregnancy irl.

pregnancy-focused blog, with special focus on early pregnancy. gender doesn't matter to me, whether it's my own or someone else's. blog may contain taboo subjects, but will not have any detrans, watersports, or scat related posts. runs on a queue.

asks are open, dms are permanently closed.

[its-crowning]

want to feel someone’s cum sloshing around in my womb; i want it to bloat me a little. i want to feel full and taken care of, and get cum on my fingers any time i try to finger myself shortly after. i just want to feel so full.

i want to realize, maybe two or three weeks later that the bloat hasn’t gone down at all—it’s firmer, now.

[gravid-transluna]

Oh god…. I must be in heat right now, because all I want is to be knocked up. I wanna watch the slight curve in my stomach slowly swell, pushing outward as I’m filled with huge babies. I wanna watch my navel pop, ruined and gravid.

Put my palm on the stretched surface and feel my belly squirming with babies.

[piggywife-deactivated20241117]

Imagine feeling the weight of someone larger and stronger on top of you. Feeling them throb deep inside of you, but you can't get away. Their rough hands keep your shoulders pressed down onto the bed. Their breathing picks up, it sounds ragged, mixed with grunts and deep moans. Their powerful hips crash against your ass.

In an instant, you feel a sudden heat inside. Spurts of virile seed gush against your cervix and it's already too late. You've been claimed. Your eggs are met with eager sperm. In no time you'll swell with children, your growing belly a testament to the world - you were biologically made for this.

[pregnantispretty]

Prepping her belly for labor 😍

[eggpreggg]

Expansion is ok but imagine having soft barely rounded belly. Its not even noticeable of you're wearing baggy clothes but you can feel its weight, because you know about it. You feel tour precious treasure moving inside, you feel it through pockets if your clothing all the time.

Imagine looking at yourself in shower, not even knowing if its really growing. Imagine sleeping on your tummy because its still more comfortable. Imagine, oh imagine having it with someone and feeling your tummy rubbing against them, their hands on it. And they have no idea of your pregnancy until they feel some movement under their palms.

[femalegazeforpregnancy]

The way the belly starts to round out from the bottom when a pregnancy bump starts to form. Just like perfectly round, can fit in the palm of your hand. Cupping your hand at the little bump that’s formed under the belly button. 🫠🫠🫠🫠

[pussybxy]

I need to be claimed and bred so bad rn. I don't care by who, I just need to feel a cock splitting open my tight, warm cunt. I need to feel it deep inside, filling me up and brushing against my cervix with each thrust before emptying heavy balls against my cervix and flooding my womb that will inevitably start to swell. Soon I won't be able to hide my round belly, and everyone will know what a stupid slut I am and that there's a fuck hole between my legs

[whatisl1feee-deactivated2024102]

Do you want your belly to swell, to feel my baby grow inside you? Week after week, my baby will get bigger and bigger. From not being able to feel a thing on conception to having your organs pressed on, my baby’s kicks showing through your belly. Your life will change in every way possible. The constant pressure and squirming in your abdomen will never let you forget that you’ve taken on a new responsibility and role in life. Whatever other goals or dreams you had, they’re done. It’s a mutual sacrifice that we must both make in order to live out our true purpose: breeding. I will breed you. Unprotected sex, over and over again. Always finishing inside you. Claiming your womb, your body, for myself. A wedding ring can be taken off or can’t be seen from a distance. It’s not a good enough mark for my property. Your big, heavy belly? Even from far away, people will see your waddle, your huge baby-filled belly sticking out in front of you. Full term, it hangs down between your legs. That’s how I truly make you mine. The best part is that you’re such a good little whore that you crave it. You want me to take your womb from you. You’ll beg me to. The feeling of my babies readjusting and fighting for space in side of you will be the most sensual feeling you ever have. I can’t wait to give it you, and make you a good breeding slut like you know deep down that you’re meant to be. I can’t wait to love and own you how you deserve.

[raspberri-pup-deactivated202302]

God id cum on the fucking spot of someone teased me for being horny from being pregnant. If they rubbed my belly and talked about how dumb and desperate I was from getting off to being round and helpless I'd simply die

[gravid-transluna]

Oh god…. I must be in heat right now, because all I want is to be knocked up. I wanna watch the slight curve in my stomach slowly swell, pushing outward as I’m filled with huge babies. I wanna watch my navel pop, ruined and gravid.

Put my palm on the stretched surface and feel my belly squirming with babies.

[pushing-pleasure-deactivated202]

Anyone want to come push their fingers into my swollen pussy and see how dilated I am??

[foxphantom]

The hottest thing about an early-term pregnant belly is the limitless possibility.

Lounging around my place with my little 15-week belly, just barely starting to show. I know it will be big soon. I know I'll start to feel movement soon. I know it will feel very very very real soon.

But right now it's a space of pure possibility. My belly could be high or low. Torpedo or round. There could be a lot of movement or a little. It could be drum-tight or soft.

With an early term belly, I just don't know. The pregnancy is real, but the reality of it hasn't settled in quite yet.

[its-crowning]

need a partner who's just a little too obsessed with my lower belly. i want their hand to rest on top of it, dipping under the band of my boxers while we both scroll on our phones before bed. i want them to rest their head on it, want them to come up behind me while i'm doing something and wrap their arms around me and rub and massage my womb area. there's no baby in there, but i need a partner who acts like there is.

they don't even have to say it--they want me pregnant, bad. and who knows...if we keep being so clumsy with the contraceptives, they might get their wish.

[burstingwithbellies]

There’s something magical about when your bump finally comes in and you have this cute little swell. When it’s small enough to be hidden within baggy clothes and you can keep it as your little secret. When it’s so barely perceivable, you need to constantly remind people around you that you are pregnant, and you can sociably enjoy their reactions over and over again. The little curve just being a taste of what’s more to come. The new little push you get when you now rest your hand on your stomach. The little pull around that area within your non-maternity/paternity suited clothes. Just ugh ~

[about-round]

Oh to have the start of a second trimester belly, just enough that it’s obvious I’m pregnant when naked but just barely still concealed by a big, loose shirt. To have that small, swollen curve at the bottom of my belly, right where my womb is hot and firm. Maybe have some budding, milky tits to match. Both are swollen and hot to the touch, even at this size. I want my burgeoning belly and small, swollen tits to be worshipped. Hands rubbing and caressing, all while my soaked pussy and tdick get stroked and played with— is that too much to ask?

[keep-going-its-ok]

Watching my belly grow for nine months, my skin stretching to accommodate, and knowing that soon my pussy will be stretching around a head. Everything comes full circle. Including my pussy as it crowns. Pregnancy is beautiful — birth is burning and screaming and begging please, get it out. And both are the hottest thing that someone can go through.