pregnantbellylover

18F (cis, bisexual) 18+ only! a smut fiction page about pregnancy and the female form strictly my own content, no videos/photos of pregnant women (because of ethical concerns)

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Oh to get knocked up by an older man

Yes, go ahead put a baby in me, I'm begging.

And 10 months later I want you to break my water when we're rawdogging it because I'm so overdue and the baby's head is pressing against my cervix.

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ONS with a heavily pregnant stranger

minors DNI (pregnancy sex, twin pregnancy, labour, one night stand, all characters are 18+)

Sometime in a beach resort in Santa Monica, 1978

Her belly, huge and swollen, heaved as she struggled to apply sunscreen on her back. I had been staring at her discreetly through my sunglasses for the past twenty minutes, abandoning my towel boy duties. Margot Bennett was her name, a young woman with a much older American husband - who came from oil money, I had heard. Margot snapped her fingers over to me, and I composed myself before heading over to her and handing a towel. Margot gave me the bottle of sunscreen and gestured at her back. I had never been this close, and whilst rubbing the cream on her back with my large, rough hands, I peeked at her belly that was beyond ready to pop, the navel forming a little knob and light red stretch marks across her entire distended bump. 

“Congratulations…boy or girl?”

“It's twins darling, two boys.”

I gave a little nod but before leaving, she suddenly grabbed my arm. 

“What is a pretty boy like you doing here? Do you want to come up to my room?”

I was taken aback but excited at the proposition, and felt myself getting hard under my white shorts as I helped her up, her huge belly brushing against my hips. Margot adjusted her lilac bikini top, breasts firm and full of milk, that sat heavily on top of her bare bump. She handed me her beach bag as she placed both hands under her belly, supporting the immense weight of twin boys as we walked into the hotel lobby. 

***

Margot untied her top and bottoms as I hurriedly removed my hotel uniform before coming behind her to place my hands across her belly. We made our way to her bed - the one shared with her husband the night before - as she started riding me, her belly, impossibly swollen and distended, swaying like a pendulum. I held up her belly that tightened as she moaned in pleasure, breasts jostling against her frame, leaking beads of milk. I was too caught up in my view - Margot’s eyes closed, dark blonde hair messily tousled, whole body glistening with sweat - to feel a pressure against my dick. But it was too late, and a stream of fluid followed a pop sound. 

“Fuck, your huge dick broke my water”, she said breathlessly. 

Margot grunted, trying to heave herself up, yelping as the weight of the babies and pressure hit her pelvis. Her belly hardened, contracting for a few minutes and she moaned as a leg kicked at her rib. 

I helped her up, a hand on her belly, and feeling it contract sent my cum squirting over the bed. Thank goodness housekeeping was due to arrive.

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heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | twin pregnancy

At 41 weeks pregnant with twins, Rosie was beyond ready to pop. For days, she felt the head of baby A nestled uncomfortably on her cervix and the movement of both 99th percentile babies caused her distended belly to deform. She should be relaxing on the couch, but unfortunately her 9 week old son (birthed from her other uterus) had a checkup today, meaning she would have to haul not only her pregnant self, but also a stroller to the local hospital. Luckily Noah, her friends-with-benefits, had offered a car ride to the doctor’s, something she was eternally grateful for. Before leaving the house, Rosie caught a glimpse of her swollen bump in the mirror, where her popped navel pointed downwards - finally her belly had dropped. 

After placing her son in the car seat, Rosie gripped the headrest of the passenger’s seat with one hand, and the other supported her round lower belly. It took a whole three minutes of manoeuvring and gently lowering herself to finally sit down in the car, where she suddenly gasped as her belly tightened with the kicks of her twin boys. Rosie rubbed the swollen mass between her legs, the stretched skin tender and struggling to contain her babies and amniotic fluid. Noah extended his hand out to Rosie in worry, as he stared at the overdue pregnant woman. Perhaps he should’ve laid a towel down after all…

Rosie gripped her swollen belly as the braxton hicks came at full force, causing her to moan whilst rubbing her tight bump. She had apologised to Noah for the inconvenience, especially as their predicted 15 minute car ride turned to nearly an hour drive due to peak traffic times. Rosie moaned again, her belly deformed as her muscles tensed up around the twins. Somehow during the contraction, she had involuntarily pushed, causing baby A’s head to descend further near her cervix. Rosie didn’t think much of it, as she had been only 2cm dilated for several hours. 

20 minutes passed. The car was still stuck in the same place due to a car accident half a mile ahead. Rosie moaned as another braxton hick caused her huge belly to strain, and she suddenly gasped as a soft popping sound caused several litres of fluid to soak her underwear and car seat. 

“Hey Noah, I think my water just broke”

this was part 5 of Rosie's pregnancy journey with uterus didelphys (double uterus). the next part will be the birth of the twins, hopefully posted soon after my exams. check out the earlier parts of Rosie's pregnancy on my blog for some extra context :)

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heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | the birth

Rosie rubbed the swollen mass between her legs, feeling the singleton and twins kicking every inch of her insides. She couldn’t even lift her belly anymore, so full with babies and amniotic fluid that Rosie felt like she could pop at any second. That was expected though as Rosie was now 42 weeks with her son in the first uterus as well as 32 week twins in her second uterus. Luckily she had been able to hire a midwife who helped to take care of Rosie and create a home birth plan - give birth to her singleton, then keep growing her twin boys until they decided to exit her womb. Rosie closed her eyes, slowly breathing through the contraction that caused her belly to deform and tighten, a hard, swollen mass that she constantly rubbed. She had been at only 4 cm dilated for several days, but the midwife informed Rosie that she was now 8 cm, nearing birth. 

With the help of the midwife, Rosie was able to walk to the bathroom, both hands supporting her belly as well as leaning on the midwife for support. The doctors had estimated her singleton to be a 99th percentile baby, or in other words, at least 9, if not 10 lbs. Rosie felt its head pushing against her cervix, so low, that without her hands under her belly, she was worried the baby would fall out. Before even reaching the bathroom, a soft popping sound was accompanied by a gush of fluid down her legs, soaking her underwear and the carpet beneath her. Rosie moaned as a contraction passed through her, a hand on her swollen vagina and the other rubbing her huge pregnant belly. The midwife helped Rosie back to her bed and into a pushing position, her legs spread as much as possible with her contracting belly between her thighs. 

The midwife advised Rosie to wait to push, but Rosie succumbed and started pushing to relieve the discomfort of the baby’s head at the base of her cervix. The twins in her second uterus were kicking, also 99th percentile babies at 32 weeks as Rosie grunted whilst pushing. Her huge, swollen belly tightened, contracting as the baby slowly made its way through her birth canal. Frustrated by the lack of progress, Rosie, with both hands supporting her belly, switched to a different position, leaning against the wall to allow gravity to help. Rosie immediately felt the weight of the babies pressing into her pelvis as she stood up, but luckily felt the singleton’s head sliding out of her with each push. The midwife was positioned under Rosie, both hands out to catch the baby whilst admiring the pregnant woman’s form - the belly resembling both a torpedo and beach ball that sagged against her petite frame. Rosie moaned, giving a final push as her 10lb baby slipped out along with several ounces of amniotic fluid. 

Whilst holding her newborn son, she rubbed her still swollen pregnant belly - wondering when the twins would arrive. After all, it could be in 4 or 10 weeks if she was overdue like she had been with her son. Other postpartum women’s bellies would shrink after a couple weeks, but Rosie knew her belly, full despite giving birth to a singleton, would continue to grow.

P.S - this is part 4 of my series ‘heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge’, check out the earlier parts on my blog for some more context of Rosie’s pregnancy. More parts are coming soon!

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heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | part 3

PART 3 - HORNY AND PREGNANT WITH ‘TRIPLETS’

Rosie felt a hard kick from either the singleton or twins - it was hard to call them triplets, because they really weren’t even though they were all stuffed in her belly. She grimaced, breathing through her babies’ movement as her belly tightened, visibly tensing up. Rosie rubbed her huge, swollen bump that was positioned between her legs, and began massaging it with baby oil, feeling her popped navel, tender to the touch. Stretch marks had slowly started to form, and it was a surprise that they appeared so late, considering she was now 38 weeks along with her son in her first uterus, and her second one housed the 28 week twins. Rosie shook her head, still in shock at the news - ‘uterus didelphys’, Dr Green had called it. All Rosie knew was that she had a double uterus and had to use protection in the future to prevent another situation of two pregnancies at different intervals. 

Thinking about protection, Rosie remembered that she promised to give Noah a call. 

They had met 6 weeks ago at the hospital, funnily the same day when she found out about her medical ‘condition’ and they had been texting and calling each other for several weeks. What else could she do? Her entire routine consisted of an uncomfortable night’s sleep, 3 meals a day and lounging on the couch, barely able to move without having to use both hands to position and support her huge belly. Besides, it was nice that Noah was seemingly interested in her. He didn’t seem to mind how pregnant she was and carrying babies fathered by two different guys. He would routinely show up at her door after his college classes and help Rosie grocery shop, as well as set up baby furniture. 

Only seconds after she had called him, Noah picked up immediately. 

Rosie: “Hey Noah, the cribs were delivered a couple hours ago. If you’re free tonight and want to build some furniture I have a special treat for you.”

Noah: “Yeah, I’m down. What’s the treat?”

Rosie: “you’ll have to wait till tonight, see ya!”

As a soon to be 20 year old single mom of three, Rosie needed all the fun she could get before birthing the (not so) triplets. After three minutes of carefully manoeuvring and supporting her swollen belly with her hands, Rosie finally stood up from the couch. Her belly immediately felt heavy, drawing Rosie forward as she walked slowly over to her bedroom. Each step took effort, as she leaned on the hallway walls with one hand and another lifting up her belly until she finally reached her closet. Rosie pulled out a skimpy light pink lingerie set. Hopefully this will make Noah happy tonight…

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heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | **new series**

PART 1 - THE CASE OF ROSIE’S HUGE, PREGNANT BELLY

Rosie placed a hand under her swollen belly as she tried to sit up, her back straining trying to support the baby that had completely taken over her petite frame. At 28 weeks, Dr Green had told Rosie that her fundal height was an astonishing 40 cm, or equivalent to 40 weeks. Her family, friends and strangers at the grocery store would try to conceal their shock when Rosie would tell them she was not even three quarters into her pregnancy, yet her belly had already dropped, and the lower half of her belly would peek out of her tight clothes with every movement. 

Rosie chalked it up to her height, she was a petite woman after all, standing at 5’3 and the suspected father (from a list of one night stands) was likely Elijah, the towering ex D1 hockey player. But her belly was simply far too large, protruding downwards as her popped navel strained against the pressure of the belly and litres of amniotic fluid likely in there. Dr Green had compiled all the possibilities - naturally large baby, polyhydramnios (excess amniotic fluid) or multiples but the mystery of Rosie’s huge, swollen belly remained. 

In the meantime, Rosie was trying not to dread the next 12 weeks, hoping that she would deliver earlier knowing the possibilities of being bed bound. Dr Green estimated Rosie’s fundal height to hit 50 - 55 cm by her due date, which at that point, would require Rosie to rely on a wheelchair. This was not going to be a fun ride…

PART 2 - THE BIG MYSTERY SOLVED

Rosie was now 32 weeks along and was constantly treated like she would go into labour any minute. And it wasn’t an overreaction - Rosie required two belly support bands to even walk a few metres and when sitting, had to open her legs to have enough space for her belly. Her gait had widened significantly and Rosie always had a hand placed under her belly to lift it up and support the weight - garnering curious and shocked looks from everyone in her life. 

Today was her 32 week appointment, and after a frustrating morning of trying to find clothes that would fit, Rosie showed up at the hospital wearing maternity leggings so tight that the waistband left indentations on her belly and an oversized tee that was fitting a little too snug. After signing in at the front desk, Rosie spent two minutes trying to sit down in the waiting room, placing a hand awkwardly on the back of the chair and a hand under her belly. Luckily, a man having noticed her discomfort offered help, and as embarrassed as Rosie was, she let the man help lower her down onto the chair, finally sighing in relief as she rubbed her huge, swollen belly. 

Whilst waiting for her appointment, Noah, the helpful stranger, struck up a conversation, and Rosie was in no place to refuse. It helped that he was cute, with lovely green eyes and a crooked smile as Rosie asked if he wanted to feel her belly. Rosie lifted up her shirt, and pulled down the leggings that caused her belly to spill out on her lap. With the hand that wasn’t in a cast, Noah rubbed her belly, feeling the baby kick, before asking Rosie if she really was only 32 weeks with a singleton. Jokingly rolling her eyes, Rosie confirmed she really was and acting impulsively, asked Noah if he wanted her number. Flattered that a woman, but especially one as pretty as Rosie would be interested in him, Noah immediately passed her his phone for her to save her contact information. 

By the time Noah left in giddy excitement, the nurse had called up Rosie, and immediately came to her aid as she saw the poor pregnant woman struggling to sit up, her belly constricting her movement. With both hands supporting her swollen bump, the belly bands clearly ineffective, Rosie finally made her way to Dr Green’s office. The physician looked her up and down, before promptly ordering the nurse to help Rosie up onto the examination bed. Dr Green measured her fundal height, pressing the measuring tape firmly from the base of Rosie’s stomach to her swollen pelvic area before gasping at the results. 46 cm, or as Dr Green explained, Rosie’s belly was the size of a 46 week pregnant bump, surpassing most women who were pregnant with multiples. Dr Green then moved onto the ultrasound, paying extra close attention to the monitor before doing a double take. The doctor pressed the transducer (wand) firmly over Rosie’s belly several times over, before composing herself to reveal the news. 

“Rosie, you have a rare medical condition called uterus didelphys. Or also called a double uterus. The ultrasound results show that in your first uterus, you have one baby 32 weeks along. Your second uterus, hard to see because of your first, has two more babies, measuring at around 22 weeks”

Rosie stared at the monitor, trying to comprehend that this entire time, she’s been pregnant with triplets. The first baby would have been Elijah’s, the ex hockey player. And the father of the set of twins…from Rosie’s blurry memory would have been either Jacob or Daniel. Now, more than ever, Rosie regretted her months of wild clubbing and one night stands.