From a distance, people assumed it was just a very heavily pregnant woman enjoying a summer holiday. However, it was only when you looked more closely, particularly below the pregnancy belly, that you'd realise the unusual situation.
Craig was still adjusting to his new reality. His ex-wife cursed him to suffer the consequences of being found getting fucked by their rugged, muscular football coach neighbour. He didn't understand what she meant until he started feeling his chest bloating outwards into obvious breasts within a month of moving out of the apartment, and then his belly appearing in place of his tight abs. "At least I still have a dick..." he'd quietly remind himself when he looked at his reflection in the bathroom mirror every morning.
All Craig hoped for at this point was for this pregnancy to be a one-off situation. He accepted that he was never going to lose the breasts, and that his physique was probably forever changed due to the pregnancy. What he didn't realise was that his ex-wife made his transformation permanent, giving him a permanently fertile body. He'd only discover that the next time the neighbour came over to his place after he gave birth.
Preston didn't think much about the trial he signed up to all those months ago. It involved two weeks of a single blue pill, and just lots of rest and light exercises, with a weekly photo over 9 months...
... Of course, that was before his torso exploded outwards with five very active babies. There was no way to get out of the trial, now that he was over 20 weeks pregnant. Livid was an understatement of how he felt seeing his fit physique waste away and be replaced with such a radically thickened body preparing to do the unnatural.
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being so embarrassed when my messy pregnant p*ssy causes me to go through several pairs of underwear a day but having a partner that finds it endearing and then puts their hand down my underwear to give me a reason to mess up the current ones...
Gigi was considered a local beauty. Glossy black hair that extended to her shoulders, golden eyes that shined with the sun, and with curves that most women would envy and men would yearn to have. But now, Gigi is curvier than usual. She caressed the huge swell of her well overdue baby bump in front of the photography studio in the bustling shopping complex. She caught the gaze of many with her low cut sundress that accentuated her full breasts and fitting midriff that made her round stomach pop out even more. But the lustful gazes weren't on her mind.Β
Today was the day she thought. This was her 4th pregnancy - the 3rd pregnancy she made photo content for and the 1st she'd ever have her labor photographed for content. It all started when she found a photo of her belly reposted on a fetish cite. At first she was shocked and disgusted; who wouldn't be. But then she saw the out pouring of affection and lust for her form in the photos comments. Gigi was surprised to find other people who shared her fetish. Her family chastised her a lot during herΒ 2nd and 3rd pregnancy for making sexy pictures for people online when they found out, but there was good money in it and it made her feel super sexy. Plus, this time no one in her family even knew she was pregnant, except for her husband of course.Β
Gigi's stomach became a hard ball and an enormous pressure built up in her pelvis. The pair did nothing more than make her moan almost out loud. She had practice stifling how labor truly made her feel through her first 3 experiences. Her first birth, she'd almost orgasmed when the baby started crowning and during the third, her water broke when she was in the car with her mother-in-law and had to stifle moans only her husband heard in bed when she labored.Β
The door to the studio opened and Gigi felt a big hand press on her lower back and another started rubbing circles around her bump.
"Ready to get started, babe?" Her husband, Jay, asked.Β
"Mmm yeah, contractions are getting close," Gigi said. She almost moaned it out.Β
Jay owned the photography studio and had it closed for the day just so they could get these pictures. Jay had taken plenty of her photos throughout the pregnancy for content and was always supportive of Gigi when she came to him about doing it. Jay and Gigi walked into the studio and Jay locked the door.Β
They wanted complete privacy. Jay led Gigi into the back most photography area where lights, a professional grade camera and several different pieces of props and extra equipment were at the ready.Β
Jay picked up a chair and placed it in the middle of the photo area. "Alright, sit here and pull your dress tight on your bump. Gonna take some test photos."
Gigi's flowy sundress already made it really easy for people to see her bump anyway, but the pull drove home how big she was. She only tugged her dress back a bit to outline the full sphere of her belly. She and her husband made big babies and this one certainly proved it. Gigi's stomach was incredibly ball-like, filling up the entire space of her body between the bottom of her breasts and the top of her hips. Even with her stomach dropping these past few weeks it looked huge on her.
Jay snapped a few pictures, some while she was sitting and a few side profile, standing photos. A contraction wrapped itself around her stomach and back, making her belly tense beneath her palm.
Jay saw an opportunity. "Get into a squat and pull up your dress just enough to see your pussy. Rub your belly too."Β
Gigi got down and pulled her dress up. She didn't wear panties so her moistened vagina was exposed to the camera already. As she pulled up her dress she grazed up against her clit and trembled, trying to stifle a moan.Β
"That's it babe, you're doing great," Jay snapped more pictures when her face contorted with the sensation of her sensitive clit. Gigi could see Jay's pants begin to tent outward. This always happened when he took pictures for her. Jay was sexually insatiable throughout all of her pregnancies to the point where they'd even done it in their car after a shopping trip and once in a family bathroom.
"All right, now slowly move your skirt over your belly," he instructed with lust in his eyes.Β
Gigi slowly pulled her skirt up over her bump. Her stomach was super smooth and tight, a sizable kick hitting the side of her stomach at the same time. Her belly button was only a tiny dimple in her otherwise perfectly smooth sphere. As she pulled up her skirt she traced the dark line that went through her belly as sensually as possible.Β
"Good, good, now massage your boobs for a bit."Β
Gigi tucked the skirt underneath her milk filled breasts and then clutched one in her palms. A soft moan came from her mouth as the fabric rubbed up against her sensitive nipples. Her own desire went ahead of Jay's instruction; she peeled the rest of her dress over and off of her. Her strained and milk filled breasts dropped on top of her belly as she tossed her dress to the side.Β
Gigi's tits were incredibly firm and large, taking both in her hands felt like she was grasping footballs. She took her saucer like areolas and dark nipples in between her finger tips. Gigi moaned as translucent liquid dripped from them to her belly. Gigi then rubbed the milk into her bump like it was lotion, her baby kicking at her hand as she made the motions. Jay continued to trigger the camera's shutter through this, barely able to contain himself while seeing his wife like this.Β
Jay gulped hard. "Do you uh, wanna do other positions now?"Β
"Mmm, yeah," Gigi said, still taken by her own body.Β
After taking a few more nude poses showing off her stretched under belly and leaking tits. Gigi felt a familiar pressure build in her cervix. She could feel her waters waiting to burst and got up from her position on the floor to approach Jay.
"Babe, I want you to break my water," Gigi put her palm on the bulge of Jay's pants and got onto her tiptoes to whisper in his ear, pressing her laboring bump onto his body. "Film yourself fucking me into stronger labor, I need it."Β
Jay's eyes flashed with lust and immediately switched the camera into recording mode. Gigi lowered her pregnant form to the floor again and spread her legs as Jay shifted the camera angle and took off his pants.Β
Once Jay finished getting just the right angle, he let the tip of his cock graze the lips of her pussy. She moaned as her clit was rubbed by his eager dick.Β
"You want me to pop you?" Jay asked, continuing to tease her clit. "You wanna pop on my dick my little breeder babe?"Β
"Oh yes, please, force me to give birth to another of your babies," Gigi said, rubbing from her dimpled navel to her aching underbelly.Β
Jay slowly moved his dick into her tight pussy. A contraction made her canal tighten around his cock. Gigi made an open mouthed moan as her husband made her feel so much fuller. The full feeling in her canal is what made her love pregnant sex and birth so much, just the the feeling of being stuffed was so euphoric. The contraction intensified. She always wanted Jay to fuck her while she was in the midst of labor and now she could without their family helicoptering over her like she was in imminent danger. She wished she could see their faces react to her overdue pregnant body, preparing to push out a huge baby, get fucked by her husband.Β
Jay started moving fasterΒ and faster, the tip of his dick bulging. His breath increased in pace. The pressure built as Jay kept thrusting into her pussy. He put his hand on her belly, rubbing circles around her belly button and gripping the taut flesh underneath his palms. She loved the feeling of his hands on her bump, claiming what is his, what he did to her body. It made her pussy crave his cum more. Even when they would go to bed, Jay wrapping his arms around her pregnant swell would make her clit ache for pleasure.Β
"Babe, move faster, I need your cum before I break," the pressure in Gigi's cervix had peaked with her need to orgasm.Β
Jay picked up his speed and moved the camera to get a view of his cock going in and out of her pussy. Jay grunted and Gigi felt his dick tremble as her canal contracted like it was trying to milk the cum from him. Gigi's belly went hard and she arched her back, making Jay go deeper into her. Jay thrusted hard with finality and came deep inside, splashing hot cum onto her cervix.Β
Gigi's body trembled with orgasm and an intense contraction, her mouth wide in a moan of ecstasy. Then the pressure that had been building released. First a squirt, then a gush, fluid splattered on Jay's crotch. Gigi's stomach quivered with relief of both pressure and orgasm.Β
"Oooooh, babe, that felt so good," Gigi closed her eyes and let the feeling wash over her. She rubbed the sides of her belly while it continued to contract. Jay bent down and planted a kiss right on her belly button before removing his still hard cock and getting the camera to take pictures of the cum leaking from her laboring pussy.Β
From there, labor progressed faster, but Gigi continued to feel nothing but pleasure. With every pregnancy her laboring had gotten a little shorter. She remembered being in labor with her first for a total of 30 hours. She'd only been in labor for 2 hours before getting to the studio for this one. It saddened Gigi that she couldn't have a longer labor, but she made sure she enjoyed it as much as she could. The head of her baby was just making its way into her birth canal as Jay took photos of her on her hands and knees, letting her big belly hang down and graze the floor. She currently had a vibrator to her clit, and while the ingrained desire to push wasn't lost to her, she desired to cum again more. Her stomach contracted in on her as the vibrations started to overstimulate her. She sucked in air while she instinctively bore down on her baby and moaned as she started cumming. The baby quickly started to bulge her pussy.Β
"Oooh, Jay, the baby is coming now," she turned off the vibrator and turned her bulging pussy toward the camera.Β She angled her ass upward, only letting the bottom of her belly and pussy be seen.
"You're doing great, babe, just like that," Jay snapped a few more photos.
The angle wasn't good for birth and made the baby recede a bit, but that was fine. Gigi loved how full her pussy felt with her big baby. Her breath started to become a wispy moan yet again as the baby slowly continued to bulge out with her pushes.Β
Gigi got off her knees and laid on her side, bringing up one of her legs to her abdomen and holding it there with one of her hands. The baby started moving faster through her and spreading the lips of her pussy. Only the shutter of the camera and her groans echoed through the studio. Gigi used her free hand to rub her clit. The sensation was euphoric. She threw her head back as she approached another orgasm and her baby's huge head reached a full crown.Β The ring of fire was the most pleasurable part of birth for Gigi. She panted faster and faster as it continued to burn and her canal contracted onto her baby's body.
"Oh god, this feels so fucking GOOD!" She yelled just as the baby's head came out with a gush of fluid. She quickly checked for a cord and went back to flicking her clit. The shoulders spread her wide again and with a pitched, sensual scream, slid out of her throbbing lips as she came.Β
Gigi gasped as the rest of the baby slid out on the floor. She bent forward, picked up the baby, a girl, and started rubbing its back. After a few seconds it let out a healthy wail. Jay took a couple more photos of the scene before rushing over to his wife and newborn.Β
Gigi loved holding her new baby, but the immediate emptiness of her belly left her wanting. She wanted a longer labor and a bigger belly next time.Β
"How about we do baby number 5 and 6 at the same time?" Gigi said as she brought their mewling newborn to her leaky breasts.Β
"That sounds like a great idea," Jay said, taking a personal selfie of the three of them to commemorate the birth.
You have the smallest room. No one regards You. You have no access or pull for the ever busy palace doctors to take care of you. None of the other concubines associate with you much beyond the courteous greetings; they have their own pregnancies and politics to worry about.
The only thing abundant here is you. Your hips are wide, ass is full, and your tits are tight against Your low cut sleeping gown. This isn't your natural form though, it's the form that was given to You by the Emperor when he pumped his seed into you. A seed that has taken months to grow.
Your belly has swollen massively with life. Twins, You think; none of the court doctors have ever had time to confirm with all of the highly ranked and favored concubines hooking their ears. Its massive, evenly rounded shape is framed by the silk of your gown. Your stomach is riddled with stretch marks, crowned with a poked out navel sensitive to even the softest touch and so tight around Your babies that even the slightest movement changes its shape.
Your bump is low, as is the head of your first child and your bag of fluids. Your thighs are slick with only thin trickles of water. Your waters are struggling to hold together but it won't be long.
Awkwardly plodding around your room with a massive head preparing to jam open your cervix doesn't make you regret the moment you had with the Emperor. The way he claimed your body as his sends tremors through you to this day. The way his hand gripped the spot below your navel when it was not yet filled. The way his cock filled you tight to the point you could feel it tremble and grow with anticipation against your insides. The warmth you felt when his seed poured into you.
If you walked into court with twins, surely the Emperor would acknowledge your presence once more.
Your belly twists, stopping you in your tracks and forcing a moan out of you. Your stance lowers into a squat. Your massive bump contorts harder with time and causes your damaged waters to leak more than before. The pressure drives the Emperor's gift low.
Your fingers dig into your knees. You bite your lip hard as your body coaxes open the path for the Emperor's heir. The pressure wraps around your middle and back. Your inner opening squeezes against the film protecting you from the Emperor's gift.
A thunderclap of pain shoots from your crotch. Your water bag breaks onto your thighs and the wooden floor. For a moment, you experience relief in the release. But then the full weight of a baby dropped into the cradle of your cervix. Shocks of pain make you convulse and lose balance. You hang on to a nearby dresser for support during the contraction. You still don't feel the urge to push, but you can feel the head even more now.
Even as the contraction releases, it feels as though the first baby could fall through your cervix at any moment. You breathe in and out with a slight tremble in your voice.
You waddle to your bed and awkwardly heft your laboring body on to it. Laying down doesnβt make your bump look any smaller nor does it relieve the weight wedged inside you. You rub large, soothing circles around the uncomfortably taut skin of it. Soon, soon your babies will be out and the Emperor will notice you again.
Time passed at a slow crawl. You're not entirely sure how much, but it felt like eternity . Your life at this moment is consumed by a cycle of debilitating pain and desperate breathing. The contractions are on top of each other and at their maximum intensity. Your stomach is visibly contorted around the womb of your babies. But what's worse is that you feel something truly massive forcing your hips impossibly wide and making your cervix cry out to you in pain.
It's coming, the first baby is coming.
The primal urge to bear down jumps on you suddenly. You take a bit of cloth off your night stand and bite down. You draw your legs back, framing your red, sweat covered belly. You grip your thighs tightlyβ¦and push.
Your entire body quakes when you give in to the first urge. The pain in your hole makes you scream into the rag. Your misshapen belly shrinks, the head pulls open the way to your canal. Your eyes bulge out when your hips strain to contain your first baby. Your body quakes against the alien feeling.
The contraction ceases and you're left with the feeling of a huge stone keeping your legs spread. You massage your hips and underbelly, but it's no use . The pressure is maddening to the point you consider pushing without contractions. You drag in heaps of air before your back tightens and your midriff hardens.
As your canal fills with a baby, your stomach heaves and your mouth gapes in the agonizing interim. You can't even attempt to close your legs or move your hips without sending pain through your lower half.
Again and again, streaks of contractions crash into your body and then leave you . Each one pushes the baby only slightly towards exit.
The cycle of quick contractions and pained waiting finally grants you a sense progress as your labia begins to contour around the head. The crowning phase. You've heard others in the concubines court speak of this phase. They all call it torture.
You bear down and a slight teardrop-like slit opens and the base of your vagina bowls outward with the head. You scream into your rag and clench your fists around your sheets as the burn encompasses your lower half. The Emperor may have bred your fertile body too well. You can't spread your hips anymore, your back doesn't respond to your counterpressure, no contraction is strong enough to make this process any faster.
The baby is massive. So big in fact that you're not sure you're having twins anymore. A twin baby would be much easier, faster than this surely. It's too big to have possibly been sharing space with another babe. Another contraction comes, you push. The small slit of a crown opens but once the contraction and your force ebbs away, the slit closes to just a narrow opening once more.
Another cycle begins. The head continues to recede after each push no matter the strength and your a left with the sanity testing burn teasing your vagina. Exhaustion is setting, your breaths becoming more of struggle to control. In a moment of 'rest' you remember how it felt to have the baby sit heavily in your hips when you'd stand, how it felt like it would just move on its own.
You tiredly struggle to get off your back and on your knees. Instantly an increase in pressure assails. You raise yourself up oand grip the headboard with white knuckles, gravity forces the lips of your crotch to open around the massive head. You cry out, your back arches, your fattened lips bulge wider than ever before. The weight of your baby obscenely large baby is doing exactly what you thought.
But you're not prepared. The baby didn't give you time to stretch beyond a small slit causing it to turn the burn into blaze of a crown. Your hand shoots to the growing crown in an attempt to slow the progress. You sputter at being in an even worse state than before.
Then your body contracts and betrayed by your instincts you push with it. All your body knows is that you need to get the Emperor's heir out. You push against your hands restraint, fluids dripping around your fingers.
Your mouth opens wide in an airy scream and your eyes roll back as the myriad of sensations overwhelm you. You need them out, but you have no help, no one to tell you've stretched enough, no one but yourself to say that you won't tear. You make the head slowly open you against the pressure and your strong pushes. Every one weakening your resolve, forcing you to slowly ignore the fear.
The room echoes with a hoarse growl that doesn't even sound like it came from your throat. A huge pop and gush of fluids hits your bed. The large head now hangs between your stained, quaking thighs. Your body shakes at the sudden release of pressure but you know it's not over. The shoulders. You try to control yourself, but it's been too long. The lips of your crotch spread open around broad shoulders. Your counter pressure is useless against your own body and gravity. The blaze turns into consistent bolts pain as it opens you beyond your limit.
Then a contraction takes your body and your mind, making you ease your grip on the crown just enough.
Your entire body seizes in a final effort. The shoulders and arms pop out. Your belly deflates completely into an empty rounded mound as the body of your massive baby hits the bed between your legs. With the last vestiges of strength you keep yourself from collapsing on to the bed yourself. You pant loudly and reach down to pick up the Emperor's gift. The touch of its parent quickens it and the room echoes with its strong cries. The stinging and throbbing in your crotch doesn't subside. You'd worry about it later.
You ease yourself down to the bed with your baby in your hands and bunch up the sheets to your stinging crotch. Right now, you can only think about how you need to get ready for court and take your place as the Emperor's favorite.
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You look quite beautiful, but everyone is taken by the massive, energetically cooing baby in your arms. The Emperor grins at you widely and lustfully. It was unsubtle, but only a few of his concubines were smart enough to trace his expression instead of the spectacle you offered. The power had shifted with your entrance.
All of the court goes silent when they see you walk in the next day, back straight and gait forcefully even. The Emperor gawks in awe. The other concubines stare in disbelief. You are as cleaned up as someone who has just given birth a mere dozen hours ago could be. Your cleavage leaves little to the imagination with the depth of the neckline and your midriff is still round enough to poke through your clothes. But you maintain the farce that you've easily birthed a thirteen pound baby by yourself.
As Reece progressed further into delivering his first child, the doctor took the step of removing the heart monitor from the belly. Reece briefly sighed relief as he felt his belly slowly expand. However, it was only brief relief as he immediately felt the baby drop lower, followed by a strong contraction.
Probably my longest audio. π After a few stressful weeks, I finally took some time to relax. After listening to audios and watching videos, I got too needy and started recording. Teasing and fingering until around 9' and used my toy. First orgasm around 16' while fucking my toy... Second orgasm around 22:30. Third one around 25'. Fourth and final one around 30'. Last two O's are separate recordings... just figured y'all deserved all the fun π enjoy π
Birth Parlors are an extremely exclusive, and extremely underground business that have begun cropping up due to this advance in technology. There were little to no limits as to what could happen hereβ¦as long as you had the money. A patron could spend millions on customization in a single night on a single labor & birth experience or even a full package Impregnation experience. The amount of money this business made was unprecedented for such a taboo.
βThe Duchyβ was one of the most popular and untouchable Parlors in the business. As long as there were no bodies to bury, the doors stayed open and workers stayed employed.
Millie, A petite woman with pale skin and red hair, cries out in her room. She was a newer worker here and this was her first labor and birth. Her large belly quivers as her patron raises the intensity of the orgasm function on his remote.
"Oh God, I'm gonna cum!" She said as she felt the pressure build in the base of her belly.
The man stroked his cock at the sight of the woman riding a dildo. "Yeah, pop for me, cmon!"
He specifically ordered to see an orgasmic labor and popping. That much Millie knew. Afterwards, a quick birth that he'd paid extra for Millie not to know about. Her entire body shook as she came and her waters burst around the thick dildo. She grasped her bump as it contracted hard.
βI-is there anything else you need sir?β Millie asked.
βNah, part two is already starting,β the man groaned as he rubbed his cock.
Millie was about to ask what he meant, but a severe contraction took hold of her body. Her baby shot through her cervix as fast as lightning. Millie cried out and desperately hopped off the dildo, falling onto the room's couch. Instinctively, the young mother began pushing down on her unexpectedly fast coming baby.
βWhat did you order!β Millie shrieked as the big head forced open her tight pussy. Her whole body shook as the heavy babe spread her wide to the point she'd feel like she was going to tear.
Her pussy lips were drawn tightly around the head. The man smiled and jerked his cock as her labia strained to stay together. This is exactly what he'd paid millions for.
Kelcie, a more experienced birther next door, was groaning under the strain of labor and the need to cum.
Her body wasn't her own at this moment. It was this woman's, who rubbed her tits and throbbing clit endlessly.
βLet me give birth already,β Kelcie moaned softly. Her birth had been stalled at full crown for nearly an hour. Her affluent patron had her strapped up in a harness, legs spread and arms overhead for at least double that.
The woman caressed Kelcie's bump and tits hungrily with one hand and her fingers twisting Kelcies clit with the other.
βWe still have so much time left, I want to savor you more,β the woman whispered.
Kelcie just let her head roll back and bear the brunt of the pain burning her pussy. Fluid squirted onto the ground around the big head. This wasn't the first time she had a birth stall, but god did she wish they'd turn off the pressure and pain sensitivity because it was maddening to push with no progress.
In a few rooms over, a group of white collar business men were hazing their new underling.
βWe do this with all of the newbies, just gotta pump her full and enjoy the show,β one of the older guys said.
The young man stepped toward Zora, with his cock tenting through the zipper of his pants. Tense, he slowly thrusted his dick into Zora. His face scrunched as he felt her tight canal around him.
Zora trembled as the young man thrusted into her. It had to have been his first time with how hard he was trying not to cum within his first few thrusts. But it was no use, he came in huge, clearly pent up bursts of cum.
Zora had been pregnant before working at βThe Duchyβ, but sheβd never experienced what was about to happen as the young man's seed took.
Her stomach bubbled, then began to swell. Swiftly and suddenly she felt her flat stomach rapidly grow from a pouch just below the navel to a giant round belly with a poked out belly button.
Zora's nails dug into the bed as the weight crashed onto her barely prepared body that still leaked cum. She gasped as her tits strained and leaked against her lingerie. Her legs flared out as the babe dropped into her pelvis. She groaned as her bump subtly twinged and movement fluttered beneath her palm.
Then, she felt a familiar pressure in the base of her taut stomach. Her stomach seized against her and then her waters burst onto the linen. Before she could process it, a huge head drove through her cervix.
βToo fast, too fast!β Zora shrieked.
As she cried out in pain, pushing on her rapidly grown baby, the salarymen jacked their dicks off at the sight of her. She pulled her legs back as the young man's baby quickly spread her pussy to a full crown. The burn encompassed her entire lower half.
Her back arched, poking her huge belly in the air. Zora shrieked as the huge babe popped out of her pussy in a rush of fluid. She fell into a heap on the bed, panting. The afterbirth didn't even have a chance to come out before the men started laughing and chatting again.The men then pushed another newbie forward.
In the basement, a large scale birth show was occurring. Dozens of patrons filled the seats, cheering and hollering as their entertainment spread their pussy wide for them.
Alex grasped their hands around the pole with a fully crowned head between their legs. Their low hanging belly, still full with three more babies, swayed stiffly as they bore down and sensually rotated their hips. They moaned in a showy manner despite their body dripping with sweat.
The patrons whistled as the quadruplet carrier slid up and down the pole. They pleasured themselves as fluid squirted around the shoulders and Alex moaned over the crowds clamoring. Their belly twisted and released in repetition until their first baby fell out of them, onto the cushioned floor of the stage.
The crowd shouted in celebration.
Alex's hand shot straight to their bump as one of the The Duchy employees gathered the child. The second baby was ready to make its rapid descent.
βOh god, the second baby is comiiing!β Alex moaned into their mic. They slid down the pole and got onto their hands and knees. Their huge belly grazed the ground as they shook their ass. Soon after their waters burst for the second time in the night, making the crowd go wild.
Riley, βThe Duchy"s owner watched from the box booth above the amphitheater as she rubbed her own swelling twin belly. She could hardly bear watching her beautiful workers have all of the fun. This was how she made her money and she wouldn't have it any other way.
But, she definitely needed to add some more new hands to the roster. People were becoming insatiable for new content. Time for a recruitment rally.
Heβs admiring his handiwork. She always had the potential to be a busty, milk-filled fertility goddess, but it took the right man and the right seed to help her reach her most perfect version of herself.
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