i like big bellies

20s ~ amateur artist ~ mostly here for kink & fetish stuff ~ minors dni ~

[fishing-princess]

For thousands of years humanity has selectively bred chickens to have larger breasts and to have to lay eggs constantly. We did it to get more meat and per chicken, but from the perspective of the domesticated chickens they’re sorta living in a very specific fetish scenario

[aliceoverzero]

The first tags I see on this are absolutely inspired. Incredible pervert lesbian website.

[kanarazuni]

young woman from an oppressively religious family. she's in her early 20s when she's caught masturbating for the first time and her family declares her a sinner and sends her off to the church to become a nun.

while studying, she meets a very friendly and handsome priest. she feels guilty feeling attraction for him, but can't help her urges. realizing her feelings, he decides to take advantage of how naive and ignorant she is. he sneaks into her bedroom one night and has his way with her. the next morning, he gaslights her into thinking the whole thing was a dream then punishes her for her unclean thoughts.

when she ends up pregnant, he convinces her that it's her fault and the pregnancy is because the unclean thoughts let satan impregnate her. he convinces her to hide the pregnancy in shame, constantly binding her belly and lying about her symptoms. when her contractions start, she tells him that she thinks her demon offspring is trying to kill her. he knows whats happening but won't tell her the truth and says that it must be God's punishment. he tells her to hide herself away and suffer the pain in silence in the hope that God will forgive her if she suffers for him. scared but not knowing any better, she locks herself away to labor for days, doing everything possible to stifle her screams as her contractions tear through her belly.

finally, after three days of labor, the priest joins her to watch the birth. she begs for help thinking that she's being shredded alive by demons but he tells her that she has to suffer the pain as punishment for her sins. he offers her no help, no pain relief, not even the reassurance that she's simply having the baby and isn't being killed by demons. when the baby comes out after a full day of pushing, he takes the child and tells her that he'll find it a home and that she should return to her regular duties and pretend nothing happened. but he warns her that if she even so much as thinks of a man as attractive again that the devil will easily slip in and fill her with more babies next time. he knows she can't resist her body's natural urges and soon he'll be able to repeat the process with her none the wiser.

[strange-private-fantasies]

Ghostly monster that’s almost completely incorporeal. You can’t feel it attach itself to your body, and its cock passes through your clothes like they don’t exist. But once it’s pushing its way inside of you, you can definitely feel that. Some huge intrusion thrusting so hard and deep. Thrash and struggle as you might, you can’t do anything about it. You can’t grab it, can’t block its entry, can’t escape. All you can do is feel it mess up your insides until it cums, filling you to the brim with hot seed. It stretches and bloats your belly, and you can feel it leak out, but can’t see anything there

Then you feel something else inside you. Something alive and moving. Ultrasounds reveal nothing but empty space, but you can feel them pushing against your insides and see your belly grow larger and larger. When you give birth, you can feel it squeeze out. But you can’t see anything emerge, and when you grab at where it should be, it’s like there’s only empty space. When you feel all of them leave, something shoves itself inside of you again. The monster that’s impregnated you might just have been clinging to your body throughout your entire pregnancy, completely unnoticed

[kanarazuni]

circus freakshow where the main attraction is a pregnant person constantly undergoing rapid pregnancy and birthing strange things. people even place bets on what will come out of their womb next.

[kanarazuni]

i think it's coming (OwO)

[kanarazuni]

Who is your favorite OC? =]

if i can pick 2 i would say rin and takeru because they were some of my first ocs and i know more about them than my other ocs

rin is a model and takeru is a waiter, but they're fated mates. she's also an alpha and he's an omega so after they get married she gets him pregnant because she's a model so obviously that would be bad for her job (owo)

most of my characters don't have a full story but they have one because i've had them around so long. sorry that the art isn't finished. i'm redesigning them so i didn't want to share my old art

thank you for the nice question! <3

[kanarazuni]

my oc francis during his first pregnancy. his husband forgot to warn him that his family always has big babies and he is in for a very long delivery.

[kanarazuni]

her husband brought her along to an important business dinner. neither of them could have guessed that she would go into labor. if she interrupts the meeting, her husband will kill her, so all she can do now is wait in the bathroom sweating through her dress and trying not to push.

[kanarazuni]

happy mother's day!

[kanarazuni]

mayternity day 14 - monster & day 15 - size difference

i was going to only draw women this month but i like an emo trans boy for the monster prompt (030)

the bad side of dating an eldritch terror (or the good side if ur like that teehee)

[kanarazuni]

i'll try to reblog without the blanket to see if it posts this way

[kanarazuni]

mayternity day 9: siren

[kanarazuni]

mayternity day 16: angel & demon

i don't draw much sweet art but these two came to me in a dream (O3O)

[kanarazuni]

there's a deity who lives deep in the forest and is said to give people whatever they ask for as long as the person is willing to pay the price. poor and desperate, aki seeks out the spirit and begs for food and shelter. the spirit tells him that he'll make sure he's taken care of but in exchange he has to carry the deity's seeds.

he agrees and within a few days his body swells with the growing seeds. the deity keeps his word and aki is given a place to stay and he's well fed every night. a few months later he's full to the brim and just after that he starts to feel pain in his stomach.

he stumbles out of his apartment but doesn't get far before it feels like his body is splitting open. blood drips down his legs. he falls to his knees screaming out in pain and finally, the forest spirit appears before him. aki begs for help, and the spirit tells him that when the seeds detect danger in their environment they sprout thorns for protection and the thorns will shred aki alive as the seeds exit his body.

aki tells the god to cut the seeds out of his belly and that since he's going to die anyway the god should protect the seeds. the god is startled to find aki choosing to protect the seeds because usually humans try to threaten the god or destroy the seeds out of vengeance when they realize they're about to die.

so the god tells aki that the thorns will retract if the seeds feel safe and tells him that birthing into the soil should do the trick. he opens a hole in the dirt and lowers aki into it and once he's in the earth the thorns disappear and the pain eases.

but aki still has to birth the brood of seeds that are the size of large eggs and as the contractions grow harder, he feels one press through his hips and begin to stretch his cock.

(this was my dream the other night so i wanted to share. sorry that the writing isn't very good. this is my first try sharing a story (^o^)

look under the soil on Pixiv (https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/146178055)

[kanarazuni]

there is a magic pool that can heal all pain but he can't go any further so the baby will just have to be born on the stairs (＾ω＾)

more on pixiv: https://www.pixiv.net/en/artworks/146462717

[blight-freak-parade]

Fear, Growing Within You

TW// Unwanted/Forced Pregnancy and Birth, Noncon, Difficult Birth, Rapid Pregnancy, (Technically Oviposition? Unsure) Eggs, Ovovipary, Arachnophobia, Cheating, and other weird types of wack monsterfuckery and just… Freaky shit

A concept that came to me today- based off the idea of the idea of the “boogeyman” to an extent. The “boogeyman” is universal; a mysterious figure meant to scare children into obedience. Now, what about getting pregnant with one?

Also kind of a POV dynamic? Read till the end~

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There is a strange, androgynous creature people all over the world describe seeing and experiencing. It always appears in the dark, when they wake up far too early into the night, paralyzed and only able to watch the shadow-like body of this thing approach and enter them. But it's never kind, digging itself deep and dragging the limbs of its target with its long, spindly fingers onto a strangely heavy, jagged member and filling them with its seed, every time.

The “dream” is always the same. Descriptions remain largely the same. Tall and lanky, supernaturally so, with hair draping off its head that hide its features from its already dark silhouette. The details vary a little from place to place and victim to victim, but remain largely the same. Even though it doesn’t discriminate gender or body type, going for women, men, cisgender or not, non-binary too. For some, it doesn’t stuff either of their holes, it does their mouth.

But experiences remain largely… The same. A few victims have repeat dreams, but most see it once, and only once.

One thing never changes.

Its seed always takes.

One thing does change.

What takes is never the same.

Its targets’ bellies soon are growing with life, in all types of pregnant, rotund shapes, heights, colors, and even speeds.

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A transgender man had his womb bubbles with tiny, countless eggs in the matter of hours, and then those eggs burst, the spiders that had grown within him writing beneath his skin, eager to be free, but his stomach hanging still up and proud… Not quite ready to let them go. He screams, begs and cry, thinking he will burst, not realizing yet he won’t… Though that won’t make things any better. There is no creature in this world he fears more than spiders, and no, he will be forced to let them feast and grow within him a little more, and then be pushed out by him in a horrifying birth.

A woman in her forties realizes her skin and hair start getting a strange, young glow, while at the same time her belly’s developed quite the curve. She’d been months pregnant and hadn’t realized. But even worse, she very quickly realizes something is very wrong with the babe within her, and even herself. Her incisives have become a pair of fangs, and no matter how much she eats, her body hungers, no, it thirsts for blood… But at the same time, the very sight of it is enough to make her faint.

A young college student quickly becomes pregnant, and immediately goes to the doctor. Nothing looks… Wrong. But it certainly feels like it. The more they grow, the more they worry, only feeling hard, strange round lumps when they dig into their pregnant tum, but the doctors swear there is a healthy babe. Their dreams don’t help either, as they are plagued with night terrors of their greatest fear… Snakes. Which become a reality when they start laying, as some of the unhatched eggs crack within them and they feel the slithering of long, furious bodies clacking against the still unborn eggs…

At the same time, they’re frat buddy, a smug man who's always been a casanova, but otherwise dreads with all his heart the very thought of settling down… Is pregnant at the same time as them. But his belly is heavier, so much heavier, as every pregnancy symptom has hit him like a truck, and the quadruplets within him are each weighing easily like fat singletons. Perfectly human, but oversized and very comfortable in the confines of his guts… A part of him feels his due date is a joke, and they’ll overstay their welcome. Whichever the case, he’ll become a father as his body forces him to push, even though he has no idea how the bastards are meant to come out.

A noblewoman who’s long cut off an affair with her gardener, after years trapped in a political marriage. She is fighting to speed up her contractions, her belly looking ready to pop with a full-term singleton. She has to push out her shame, and do it NOW, but the bastard is savoring its new home… Meanwhile, her time is running short, as her husband returns early tomorrow morning, after years away, ignoring her in another country… But the scandal would destroy her family’s name nonetheless. Why won’t it come out!?

A talassophobic singer, who’s sworn off ever getting close to the ocean, groans in their bed as the sharks in their overgrown belly fight viciously for space. The skin distending so harshly a part of them wonders if they’re genuinely battling one another…

A city girl with an irrational fear of horses, weeps as in a matter of days her belly’s overtaken by a fully grown foal, and she can already feel her gargantuan gut hanging low, the pressure in her pelvis immeasurable.

A man who was bitten by a dog when he was a child, and can never be near them. A peaceful homebirth turns into pure horror as the twins he was carrying turn out to be pups, and have other eager, writhing siblings waiting to be born after them as well.

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The examples go on and on. The strange creature’s modus operandi is clear, but its spawn, if they even are its own spawn, are much harder to understand. It seems that it targets indiscriminately, impregnating whoever it encounters with their worst fears. It can be as conceptual as it can be literal…

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If the shadowy creature took a hold of you, what would it leave you pregnant with? Would you grow fast, or grow normally, maybe overdue? Would there be signs that what is within is not human?…

How far do your fears go, and how heavy can they weigh within your pregnant guts?

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Very much a narrative post, but by all means, if you like the concept, feel free to play off of it or send me asks telling me what you think this creature would leave you pregnant with! (Or perhaps your carrier, if you don’t like being a carrier yourself) :]

The TLDR of the concept is very much “Creature that impregnates you with your worst fear/representation of your worst fear”. I will say I also based myself on the most common phobias I could think of, tho also some extras. Jeje.

Regarding my own phobias, I did project some in here (something something the best horror is based off your own experiences) but if people are curious I could try to write from my own POV in this scenario potentially? They’d be wildly different to what I wrote here tbh. We shall see!

Anyhow, ask box if open, but if you write anything out of there, by all means, tag me or DM me, I’d love to see it <3

[kanarazuni]

hello, i am now accepting art requests on pixiv. if you would like to request any pregnancy or childbirth art from me, you can request there or you can continue to send ask requests here but i will prioritize pixiv first ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝

[dilfpregcentral]

I’ve been haunted (positive) by the idea of a US college football player knocked up by his coach… The coach finds out one of his players is trans and needs to try boypussy for himself, establishing a ritual where the night before a game he has the player suck him off and then cums in his tight little cunt. He’s not trying to knock the kid up, exactly, but when he sees the fabric of the state uniform stretching over that belly, he’s filled with pride.

It takes the player far longer to realize what’s going on. He falsely believes T is birth control, and he’s been trying to bulk up, so he just believes he’s finally putting on some much-needed weight and doesn’t think much about it. By the time he realizes his coach put a baby in him, he’s already too far along to do anything about it.

Humiliated and scared of jeopardizing his sports scholarship, he goes to great lengths to hide it, eventually starting to bind his belly. It’s excruciatingly painful and hard on his joints to force his growing baby deep into his body like that, especially on the field. He’s getting so sloppy and slow and tired that he hopes Coach will just bench him, but Coach takes too much perverse joy in watching him struggle through each game.

And of course the player will end up going into labor on the day of a playoff game. He tries to tell Coach he isn’t feeling well, but with a thrill, Coach tells him to muscle through.

But he can’t deny nature, and ends up falling to his knees in the middle of a play. Timeout is called, and by the time the medics arrive, he’s collapsed onto his back with his legs splayed wide. He’s making desperate animal sounds and clawing ineffectually at his belly, leading one of the medics to discover his belly binder and start to undo it. Finally his belly heaves free of its confines, a veiny, bulbous growth that looks grotesque jutting off the frame of a slim college boy.

Even the cheap seats can see the curve of his pregnant gut tense into a hard, sharp shape, and if that left any doubt as to what was happening, the Jumbotron displays a high definition feed of the sopping wet spandex between his legs beginning to bulge.

His teeth clench and his face scrunches as he digs his fingers into the backs of his thighs and pulls his knees as far back as he can, a grunt grinding in his throat. The stunned medics watch the seam of his uniform bottoms stretch as he pushes harder, making no move to assist. It’s only his strained wheeze of Getthemoff! the prompts one of them to shove their hand under him and pull his waistband down his ass and over the bend of his thighs, revealing the straps of his jock framing his puffy, domed pussy.

His rock-hard belly softens, and the tension trembling through his body gives way to gasps as he releases the push. He tosses his head weakly and moans, “Is it out? Is it out yet?!” and falls into agonized groans when the medics tell him that they haven’t even seen the head yet.

By now the team is crowded around him, including the coach, who casually rests his clipboard over his lap, concealing that he’s the hardest he’s ever been in his life.

The medics try to move the player onto the stretcher, but he screams, “Don’t touch me!” when they try, so they have no choice but to sit back and watch him labor unassisted. His slow halting progress fills the Jumbotron, showing his bulging perineum and flared asshole, the lips of his cunt beginning to peek open at the height of every push. He keeps sobbing that it hurts, it’s too big, he’s gonna tear. But it only gets worse, the contractions getting closer and the dome between his legs growing bigger and bigger.

His tight cunt lips stay snug around the head of his bastard, his fat boyclit jutting up as everything between his legs is displaced. But finally, with a push that turns his face purple, the head moves enough that even when it inches back inside him at the end of the contraction, there’s still a perfect teardrop of hair visible.

His eyes snap wide, chest heaving as he struggles for breath to wail, “My pussy, my pussy, my pussy!” Coach’s cock twitches as he commits every detail to memory, from that pretty birthing cunt to the sweet rasp of the player’s voice.

The contractions come faster now, scarcely a minute between them, and the player only grows more hysterical between each one. “No, no, it’s too big!” he screams, with his lips only opened to reveal a small disc of the head.

The next several times he tries to push, he ends up flinching and trying to close his legs, though squeezing his thighs together only shifts more of the pressure towards his asshole, making it bulge and pulse dangerously. The medics end up grabbing his legs and pinning his knees back against his shoulders, and he shrieks as the shift eases the head forward, his taint and cunt lips stretched several inches away from his body as they struggle to open wide enough for the head, his jock almost cutting into his skin as the straps stretch around his birth.

“I can’t,” he sobs, “I can’t,” but it isn’t his choice. The next contraction comes, and he can’t help but push, body curling and thighs shaking, nothing but a high wheeze audible in his throat.

Finally, he crowns. He immediately stops pushing with a shriek, fruitlessly fighting to close his pried-open legs. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuuuuck! Get it out!!! Get it OUUUUT!” He tries to keep pushing, but he’s too weak to budge it without the help of his body, only succeeding in inching the crown just far enough forward to stretch his boyclit nearly flat.

“My clit!” he screams. “My clit! My clit! I’m tearing!!! Get it ouuuuuUUUUUUUUUT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

A contraction hits in the middle of his cry, and his shrieking breaks off with a sharp peak of his voice as the huge head of the coach’s bastard bursts out of his abused boypussy in a gush of fluid. He falls limp with a cry, his whole body shaking. As his head lolls, he happens to catch a glimpse of the Jumbotron, and cold washes over him as he sees the massive high-definition image of a baby’s head hanging out of his cunt.

He doesn’t even quite process that it’s him until he feels the urge to push, and winces at the shoulders twisting inside him as he watches the head rotate on the screen. “That’s coming out of me,” he rasps. “Oh my god. Oh my god, it’s coming out of my pussy. It’s coming out of m—hhhhng!”

The urge to push overtakes him, and with a thin grunt, he shoves out both shoulders. He winces as he feels the rest of the slimy body tugged out of him, then numbly raises his hands to take the strange purple being when the medics hand it to him. He looks down at it, and the only thought he can hold in his head is a bewildered, That came out of me.

And for many nights to come, Coach will cum to the thought, I put that in him.