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@kdbabygirl1
I'm so ready to be knocked up. I need someone to pin me down and breed me. I want to feel myself firming up low in my belly. I want to see that positive pregnancy test. I need it. My body craves it so badly. I feel bad to deny my body's wants. It wants to grow a baby, it wants to get impossibly round with someone's seed. Won't someone show me what my body is supposed to do?
the hottest thing about getting pregnant is the thought that your body will helplessly grow no matter what and you can’t stop it~
even better is having a partner that is so enamoured by how big you’re getting that they completely obsess over you. Constantly grabbing your big tight belly and telling you how much more you have to grow~
ughhh
when i say i have a pregnancy kink i mean i want to be pregnant and i want to have a lover who wants to see me pregnant just as much as i want to be (possibly even more) and we love my chubby girl tummy because it helps us envision our future.
₍ᐢ. .ᐢ₎ ₊˚⊹♡
You told me that you want to have a baby. You want to be a dad. And I want the experience of carrying your baby BECAUSE I want the experience of you taking care of me pregnant. I can’t help but to begin to fantasize about it.
Goooooooodddd I think you’d treat me so well with your baby inside of me. You’d bend over backwards for me. You’d dote on me. You’d run your hands all over me.
I want to be full. Not huge, but when the bump fills in the whole area below the belly button and it starts to get a little hard. I want to have a bump that I can rub the underside of when im feeling happy or anxious or horny or anything. Someone please give it to me.
Imagining a partner who’s so protective of me by nature. Someone who always walks on the side closest to the street, constantly shields me with their body when heading somewhere unknown, has my back in conversations when I’m not present.
But when I’m pregnant? It intensifies tenfold.
One hand on my bump at all times. An almost intense, concerned stare at anyone else who tries to touch my belly. Making sure when we go out there’s always snacks and water packed for me. Scans the room and places a hand on my lower back to guide me to a place to sit.
Because it’s not just me they’re protecting, right? They’re protecting our family, our future growing in my swollen tummy.
“It’s the least I can do, right? You’ve got our little girl cooking in there…need to keep both of you happy and strong.”
A pregnant belly that is starting to make your pants feel tighter
A pregnant belly that has *finally* popped enough that you can’t button your pants and you need a button extender
A pregnant belly that has finally gotten big enough that you can’t use a button extender or hair band to close your pants
A pregnant belly that just pops out of you and sits in the zipper of your pants, unable to even close them a little
A pregnant belly that hangs out of your jeans and is clearly letting you know it’s time to put these pants away for the rest of the pregnancy
A pregnant belly that widens your hips and makes you outgrow your pants so that you can’t even pull them up anymore
A pregnant belly that is heavy enough that it makes it a mission to wear any pants and leaves you out of breath just from putting pants on
don’t give me a choice. fill me with seamen and watch me grow. set me free the moment it’s too late to do anything.
ugh would someone please just get me pregnant already? i’m tired of waiting. i wanna be big and round and bed bound now. My hips are so wide and perfect for birthing. i have a slim waist where i wish so much i could carry many children one day. i don’t want to have a slim waist for long, i want it to grow and expand as i carry many children. i’m also short and my torso is small so i just know how big i could be if only someone could get me that way…..
My toxic trait is begging you to put a baby inside me when I’m ovulating
You are so pretty. Now let's see what you look like with a baby bump.
screw pregnancy tests! fuck raw and find out when your belly starts to swell too far for you to ignore!!
what was that? sorry i wasn't listening, i was thinking about you getting me pregnant.
seduction but i’m seducing you with my soft tummy and insane desire to be pregnant .. hope it works !!
Seeing pictures of pregnant women sitting on counters and tables is always so imaginatively hot because the pictures are always like between 4-6 months where the bump has turned into a small belly. You’re big enough to obviously be pregnant but it hasn’t gotten big enough to stop you from being able to do things. So you can still hop onto a counter top. At a certain point it gets hard to jump up because you just wanna plop down into your seat instead of climbing up into it.
Seeing when the belly is a uniform bump there’s still time to sit on the counter but once it starts getting a little more bottom heavy and really rounding out at the bottom and you gotta lean back and spread your legs a little for there to be room for your tummy to hang?
And seeing them lean backwards and having their partners at the edge of the counter rubbing their stomachs. Fuck. Being able to wrap your legs around your partner and pull them in for a kiss while your bump is pushing up between you? This is the cute era. The full of possibilities and potential era. You’re getting bigger but haven’t gotten big yet. It hasn’t gotten so big that it just juts out and no leaning back helps because it’s just so huge that you’re ALL belly and boobs that seem way too big for your body frame.
And then when you slide off the counter you just bounce down with your belly all cute. At some point you can’t just slide off the counter because you’re worried about how you’re gonna catch yourself with your center of balance being so off. You can’t just slide off a counter if you’re so big that you have to be leaning backwards to support yourself all the time when you stand because you’re so heavy.
Like this is explicitly a second trimester activity. Your days of being able to sit on a countertop while pregnant are numbered 🙂↔️🙂↔️🙂↔️
haaaaawt
the beauty of being knocked up is unparalleled. the belly, in all stages of pregnancy, especially.
the small swell of the stomach in first trimester, almost shy in its roundness. but you'd feel so big, so weighed down, already — unprepared for how big you'll become.
the rapid growth throughout the second semester, pushing how much your body can change; surely, this is the limit to your bump!
then the third trimester hits, and before you know it, you're due, left with a hefty and burgeoning mound of a belly, marked with stretch marks and the linea negra. forced to be deliberate in how you sit, move, walk. (or is waddle the right word?) your tits, full and weepy, begging to be milked.
and how wonderfully pampered you'd be, too. from your tits, belly, anything, being massaged, to getting bred at your every beck and call because you're too gravid to fuck yourself on fingers anymore. i'd be yours to use, always.