M/26 Exploring my sexuality, kinks, and interests. Mostly pregnancy, labor, and birth focused, but I'm discovering more and more interests! Hit me up if you want to chat!
P.S.A: *Minors or blogs without age listed will be immediately blocked!*
Hi everyone! After years lurking in the shadows and posting here and there, I've decided to involve myself more seriously into the pregnancy/birth community and the kink scene in general, and I guess I should start by finally presenting myself.
I use the name heraldofpassion, but you can also call me Liam. I'm 24 years old, use he/him pronouns, and have been interested in pregnancy and birth since I was a kid, but obviously only started to explore the kink in any sexual way later in my adolescence. I've been on Tumblr for a few years, met and interacted with amazing people, and I intend to continue to do so.
I love to chat and share ideas and likes with others, mostly about pregnancy/labor/birth, and do enjoy a steamy conversation when both sides are interested ;). I also enjoy doing labor and birth RPs, so if it's something you enjoy, hit me up.
My main interests include pregnancy in general, obviously,. The curves, the growth, the entire sensuality of it all, but also the miracle of life in itself is mesmerizing to me, and a huge turn on. I love labor and birth in equal measure, and love to watch labor/birth videos or read fics about it.
Other turn ons: Exhibitionism, Nudity, Soft and Rough Sex, Light Bondage, Voice kink (hearing someone saying they're gonna cum... super hot!), and much more I'm sure!
Turn offs: scat, gore, icky stuff in general, etc.
I also have a Discord: liam6776, if you prefer to chat there, I'm ok with it too! No matter where, feel free to message me, I love to meet new people and will do my best to answer quickly.
This blog is a safe space for all, as long as people respect each other. Of course, if you are a minor, please don't interact with this blog.
In brief: Message me if you want to talk about kinky or non-kinky stuff and I'm sure we'll be fast friends.
Take care folks!
P.S. blogs of minors or blogs without your age in the description will be blocked. I'm not taking any chances!
One of the hottest things Iāve learned from reading about real life high-order pregnancies (triplets or more), is that at a certain point the babies get so big you can feel them low in your pelvis constantly, to the point where you canāt even close your legs.
Now imagine this in a HyperPreg scenario. Youāre pregnant with very large, very active septuplets. At about the six month mark you start feeling the fullness and pressure in your canal, the weight of all the huge babies youāre carrying is pushing down on your pelvic floor so that it feels like thereās a head right there. Youāre already waddling for balance, but now you have to spread your legs even farther so that you donāt feel like youāre about to start actively crowning.
The months go on. You get bigger, the babies explode in size, they sink lower and lower until on top of everything else you have the constant feeling of being on the verge of birthing. Itās like if you gave one big push theyād start tumbling out of you.
And when they move, you feel it. All that squirming pressure against your G spot, your canal shortened and narrowed until you could barely fit a knuckle inside without hitting your cervix (not that you can reach). Youāve been on bedrest for months, thighs permanently splayed open, your massive belly roiling with kicks, and now youāre being assaulted by unpredictable, uncontrollable orgasms from the stimulation to your sex.
I've noticed in a lot of video clips that when cocks are cumming inside a pussy, sometimes they're only doing it with just the tip in or barely the full length.
This is wrong.
When you cum, you're supposed to shove in as deeply as you can. When you feel that change in your genitals/pelvis that tells you your orgasm is close you start shoving in and grinding. Take smaller strokes in and out of their pussy, pushing your pelvis up against theirs. Let your scrotum rest up against them and tell yourself to let go, to cum freely. Don't resist.
When you finally feel it happening and you know you're about to shoot push in as hard as you can. Don't worry about feeling any resistance. That might just be their cervix. Release right up against it and hold your body in place while your cock flexes and spurts, emptying yourself inside them.
If you feel them pushing back or squeezing your cock out that might be them cumming also! Resist and stay inside.
After you finish each throb and spurt, stay inside. Hold your tip in deeply. If you feel a secondary throb that seems alien to you that's just their cervix opening and closing, sucking up all your sperm that you've just released deeply in their pussy. You've done it exactly right.
Keep like that for awhile and don't pull out until you're starting to go soft. Keep them filled up and plugged. If you feel resistance as if there's something still pulling on your cock then it's not time to pull out yet. Until everything releases and relaxes you're still inseminating them.
Finally when things are relaxed and you're ready to come out, slide out gently and push their hips up. You don't want all that sperm you just unloaded inside them to go to waste. Don't let it drip out.
Eventually it will come out after they get up and start coming down from being filled up with your cock and cum.
If you've done everything here you've cummed in them correctly. Don't half ass it. Be committed when you ejaculate.
With any luck they'll have a positive test in a few weeks. If not, then you know what to do to try again.
World BDSM day seems like a good time to remind you:
If the idea of being cuddled and kissed and doted on after a scene makes you want to crawl out of your skin, that doesn't mean you don't need aftercare, it might just mean that what aftercare looks like for you is being left alone for a little while.
Aftercare isn't one-size-fits-all. Maybe you need a snack. Maybe you want to watch a youtube video. Maybe you just need to have a calm conversation to debrief about the scene you just had. Or maybe you do want to snuggle.
Do what works for you, because doing aftercare you hate because you think that's what it's supposed to look like or skipping any aftercare to avoid a particular kind isn't going to work out well for anyone in the long run.
Also, while I'm here:
check on your dominants. They need aftercare just as much as subs do but we so often see aftercare framed as "dom-comforts-sub" that folks forget about that.
While I'm at it, safewording isn't just for the sub either, and it doesn't make you less of a dom to use it. In fact:
Safewording when you need to makes you a good play partner.
Any reason you feel like safewording is a good enough reason.
You aren't boring or less fun to play with for knowing your limits or having a lot of them. The fun part happens inside the bounds, and knowing where those lines are can only help you have a better scene.
info dumping and rambling about your interests is not annoying or boring !!! passion and excitement is incredibly endearing. those who told you otherwise did majorly wrong by you
Honestly, I think what I'm most excited about having sex for the first time, it's making my partner cum. To feel them shiver under my touch, hearing them tell me what they want, begging me to go faster as they get close to release.
And then I crave to watch their orgasm take hold of them, their face blissed out in pure pleasure while I smile, proud of them and myself.
After a bit of teasing in posts, I'm finally done with this fic! It's my longest one yet, and also the kinkiest, most self-indulgent fic I ever wrote. I sincerely hope you all take as much pleasure reading it as I did writing it! Read at your risk, and pace.
Tags: Pregnancy kink, belly kink, labor kink, birth kink, erotic birth, free-use, poly(?) relationship, lactation, squirting, sex during labor, sex during birth
When Ava took the job, she could not in a million year predict what was going to happen. How her life was about to change.
āHelp wanted to raise our child. Payment and lodging offered. Inquire at the Donovan Manor.ā
She needed help paying for her university studies, her apartment, and basically her entire life. Every penny could make the difference.
āMansion is the right word!ā Ava thought to herself as she exited the cab. The building was in a more natural part of the city; a two-story colonial style house, richly modernized, but still quite tasteful.
She felt underdressed when looking at the place. Ava wasnāt bad looking or presenting badly; she was a quite pretty 20 years old woman, with pale skin and a black bob for hair. She was dressed a bit conservatively, preferring to hide her curves rather than bring attention to them.
The young woman rang the doorbell, which seemed to echo through the massive household, before two people opened the door. A man and a woman. The man was maybe in his mid-thirties, with short brown hair and a well-groomed beard. The woman was holding on to his arm, smiling. She was older, maybe late 40s? She was still beautiful, with long dirty blond hair, with some rare grey locks among it.
āCan we help you, miss?ā asked the man in a suave and low voice. āYou seem lost.ā
āIām⦠I think Iām here for the job opportunity? Like the nanny job?ā Ava responded, a bit intimidated by the couple. There was a strange energy to them; not scary or bad, but⦠expecting? Waiting for something?
The lady laughed softly at her words. āI donāt know if Iād call it that, but you seem perfect for the role, sweety. Please, come in.ā
The trio walked down the corridors of the large house. While big, it was still cozy and inviting, intricately decorated without feeling tacky.
The couple introduced themselves as Ethan and Sophie. They had been together for almost ten years now and knew they wanted to spend the rest of their lives together.
The three of them sat down in plump sofas in the living room. Ethan served them tea, while Ava looked around slowly.
āSo⦠where are the children? And how old are they? Iād love to meet them soon and get to know them,ā smiled Ava, trying to control her breathing. She really needed this job and couldnāt miss her chance.
The couple exchanged a look of amusement and seemingly, understanding, as Ethan placed down his cup. āThey⦠arenāt born yet.ā
āThat is what the job is about,ā revealed Sophie, giving the young woman a reassuring look. āWe would like you to carry, grow, and birth our child.ā
āThat, and maybe some other thingsā¦ā added Ethan with a wink to his wife, his hand sliding on her thigh.
āEthan! You flirt, let the girl digest the news first! We need to go slow.ā
Avaās head was spinning. She was in shock! She couldnāt believe what they were asking of her! Having a baby, at her age, was such a big thing. On the other hand, she really needed the money, and she expected them to offer some pretty good compensations in return. And something about them was almost⦠mesmerizing.
āYou want me to⦠be your surrogate? Why not go to an agency for that?ā
āWeāve thought about it, dear. After learning that I couldnāt carry children myself, Ethan and I explored every possible options. A normal surrogate was on the table, but we also had⦠other needs.
āWe do not simply want a vessel to carry our child. We want her to be a part of the family. Of our relationshipā¦ā confessed Ethan, before placing a passionate and tender kiss in his wifeās neck.
Sophie chuckled against the kiss, answering in kind, leaving Ava both uneasy, and intrigued. She felt⦠compelled to see this true. A knot of stress, but also excitement, was forming deep in her.
āSo⦠where do I sign?ā asserted Ava, her choice made.
The arrangement was as such: Avaās financial needs would be met, and she would be fed and lodged for free by the Donovans. In return, she was to be⦠free-use. They could use her body whenever and however they wanted. And of course, she had to get inseminated by Ethan and carry their child.
The couple had decided to give their new āguestā a few days to acclimatize to her surroundings and let her see if she had second thoughts. As they did not manifest, they went ahead with the plan.
***
It had been almost a week now. Avaās new employers, and owners, had brought her to their bedroom. It was lush and cozy, dimly lit, with a light hint of incense. She felt immediately at ease. Hands were placed in her back, slowly caressing her shoulders, the sides of her stomach. Kisses were tenderly placed in her neck. They were working in tandem, as one. They were both there to pleasure their new pet. To get her pregnant.
After some time, they all helped each others out of their clothes, sharing the moment in pure nakedness. Ethan was well-sculpted, both over and under the belt; his muscles were toned, without feeling fake. He radiated strength and protection. His cock was long and large and was only slightly erect for now. Sophie, even with more years on the meter, was stunning. Her breasts were slightly dropping, but it took nothing from their beauty. Her nipples were dark and large, begging to be sucked. She had a small bush over her vulva, like a wooded glade hiding a breathtaking landscape.
Ava was a bit more timid. Her body was small and lithe, with smaller breasts and a shaved vulva. Her hands were trying to hide her modesty, for now.
The two of them lowered her onto the bed, their hands touching Ava all over, following her gasps and moans. They made her repeat the safe word, āGaiaā, making sure she remembered it for what was coming next.
āSuch a beautiful plaything, donāt you say, love?ā groaned Sophie, in a sultry voice, one hand cupping Avaās breast, the other playing with her own nipples.
āSheās gonna be such a good girl, Iām sure of it,ā admitted Ethan. His large, callused hands placed on her thighs, slowly pushing them apart. āAre you going to be a good girl for my wife and I?ā
She responded with only a nod, but she felt the manās fingers under her chin, forcing her eyes into his.
āI want to hear you say it. I need you to know you want this.ā
āI⦠I want to be a good girl for you⦠both of you. I want⦠to be bred.ā
It seemed to satisfy them, as Sophie locked her lips with Avaās in a passionate kiss, while Ethanās mouth found their way between the young woman legs. His warm breath on her lower lips, his tongue lapping at her clit⦠it was heaven.
Avaās gasps filled the room as her partners used her and her pleasure flowed through her. Amidst her haze, Ava saw Sophiaās hand reach out and start to stroke her husbandās cock, which had grown even larger since the start. Ava couldnāt believe that this was the cock that was going to inseminate her⦠No. It was going to breed her.
After more licking, Ethan stood back up to kiss Sophie, their tongues dancing around each other, before he kissed Ava as well. She could taste more of Sophie, but also her own juices, which were sweet, like honey.
āPleaseā¦ā whispered Ava, unsure if she even spoke aloud. āTake me. Fuck me. Breed me.ā
The couple smiled and nodded. Ethan grabbed Avaās legs and placed them over his shoulders. Sophieās hands found her way to Avaās lips, which she spread wide so her husband could slide directly into their new sex toy. With a final word of consent, Ethan pushed his cock all the way inside the young woman, making her moan loudly. He started slow, barely moving in and out, while the older womanās thumb was rubbing circles around Avaās clit, helping her body take her breederās length.
Ethan kicked up the pace, grunting with each stroke into Avaās vagina, feeling the walls squeeze around him. He controlled his breathing, not wanting to cum too quickly. There was still much to do. Sophie was touching her own pussy, two fingers deep inside, before adding a third one. Her eyes were almost rolling in the back of her head at the sight of her husband, balls deep into the young woman.
As everyoneās breath picked up and the rhythm got quicker, Ethanās hand found its way on Avaās stomach, soon followed by his wifeās, then Avaās.
āDo you feel it? Thatās where Iām going to put our baby⦠so deep inside youā¦ā grunted Ethan, his cock pulsing and twitching inside his partner. Ava almost gasped at the words. She wanted it. She needed it.
āYes! Fuck yesā¦! Please, please breed me! Cum inside of me, get me pregnant. Use me, punish me, make me give birth for you⦠anything you wantā¦ā
Ava didnāt even know she could say all those things, but her brain wasnāt the one in control right now. Her nervous system, her pussy, her womb; they were the ones begging Ethan and Sophie to make her cum, to change her body forever.
Ethan, Sophie and Ava exchanged deep kisses, their bodies intertwined both physically and emotionally; there was no separating them. As soon as Ethanās first spurt of cum hit Avaās cervix, she threw her head back and screamed as she reached her own orgasm, soon followed by Sophie, who quietly squirted on her own fingers at the sight.
The trio was out of breath, sweaty, and piled up on the bed. Ethanās now flaccid cock was still buried in Ava, but as soon as he took it out, his wife wrapped her lips around it to suck the smallest hints of cum left on the shaft, before doing the same to Avaās pussy.
Ava came many times that night, as did the others. She spent most of it clutching her stomach, telling herself: Iām pregnant. Iām bred. Iām a knocked up slutā¦
***
Three months had past since Ava started living with the Donovans, and she was already feeling at home. She didnāt feel like going anywhere else. And her already quite pronounced pregnant belly wouldnāt have made it any easier.
Ethan and Sophie were over the moon when the multiple pregnancy tests they made her do came up positive. Ava was too, while still taken aback by how much her life had changed since then.
She had left her old dingy apartment, since her lovers had offered her a bedroom in their home (and a place in their own bed, if she preferred). She was still going to university part time, and she could see the many looks that people gave her, students and professors alike. A mix of astonishment, pity, jealousy, and lust. It didnāt help that Ethan and Sophie chose her outfits each day, making sure to show off her ever-growing curves. Even beyond her round belly, already criss-crossed with thin stretch marks, Avaās body was getting rounder everywhere. Her ass had never been so eye-catching, and her breasts were tender and heavy. Her nipples were showing almost constantly, since she was barred from wearing underwear, which had caused her more than one headache with the school administration over her fashion choices.
But it was worth it for how loved, cherished, and pleasured she felt at home. Ethan and Sophie could use her whenever and however they wanted, and they werenāt afraid to do so.
One time, as she was studying in the living room, absentmindedly rubbing her belly, Ethan marched into the room. Without saying a word, he grabbed Ava, bent her over the couch with her book in hand, before sliding in one go into her pregnant pussy. He was fucking her fast and hard, grunting in her ear. āDonāt stop studying. You need to be ready for your exams.ā
Ava muttered something about anthropology between two thrusts, her thoughts leaking out between her legs. She was already so sensitive just three months into the pregnancy. What would it be when she would be full term? But there would be time for those reflections after her owner had cum deep inside her.
Not long afterwards, Sophie found them in the middle of the action, smiled, grabbed Avaās book and threw it on the couch, and placed her pussy on the young studentās mouth, letting her husbandās thrusts into their bred slut carry her tongue deeper in Sophieās cunt.
All of them were blissed out, the living room smelling of love and sex. As Sophie came on Avaās face, grabbing her hair to pull her in closer, Ethan pulled out of his pregnant sex toy and came all over her pretty face and belly, covering her with his warm, white cum.
āMy dear?ā asked Ethan as his wife started to lick the cum off of Avaās face. āI think we should all go take a walk together, what do you think?ā
āI love the idea,ā winked back Sophie, smacking Avaās ass as she stood back up, dressed up again, but still her face full of cum. āOh and Ava? No need to clean yourself up. Youāre perfect as isā¦ā
***
24 weeks had passed since Ava had taken Ethan and Sophieās offer, and she would never go back to her old life.
She was six months pregnant, and the reality of her state was more and more pronounced. Her belly was larger and heavier, changing her walking into somewhat of a waddle. She had stopped going to classes, since she found herself lacking interest in her studies, preferring to stay home and make sure the household was happy, satisfied, and ready to welcome the baby.
Speaking of satisfied, she remembered how she woke up one night. She was deep in a weird dream when she woke up from her slumber, her pussy sore and leaking. Maybe she had a wet dream, but she realized that she felt a presence in her back, an arm wrapped around her belly, and a cock still sleepily sliding in and out of her.
Ava moaned deeply, closing her eyes and enjoying her walls stretch and contract with Ethanās movements, her hips moving with him, but he stopped her. āDonāt move. Just lay there. Go back to sleep, let me use your body.ā
She simply laid her head back on her pillow and let herself be rocked back and forth by her kind and virile baby daddy claiming her body right then and there. She soon fell asleep again as another load was shot deep inside of her. They woke up in the morning, still entangled, and she made sure to take care of Ethanās morning wood for him.
As the weeks went by, she also started to produce her first milk, but the amount of colostrum produced was even astonishing the doctors. Neither Ethan, nor Sophie were complaining about it. Of course, the pressure in Avaās breasts had gone through the roof, and she needed to express the milk
She still struggled with the pump that her owners had bought for her, but she was persistent, one had to give her that. She was in her room, sitting on her bed in front of the mirror. She was admiring her pregnant form; her hair was longer, shinier, her skin glowing from the hormones coursing through her veins. Her belly was heavy and resting on her legs, while her breasts were full and showing off blue veins. Her areolas and nipples had grown too, becoming dark spots against Avaās pale skin. Her breasts were begging to be emptied, but Ava couldnāt get the damned machine to latch on.
āLet me help you with that,ā offered Sophie, as she entered the room.
The two women had bonded a lot throughout these past few weeks, becoming quite close even when Ethan wasnāt there. As much as Sophie was saddened to be unable to carry their baby herself, she bore no jealousy toward Ava. On the contrary, she was amazed and fascinating by the young ladyās personality and body, as Ava made pregnancy a real part of herself.
Without saying more, Sophie took the pump out of Avaās hands and affixed it to one of her nipples. The only sounds in the room were soon the rhythmic pumping and Avaās soft breaths as she felt her milk start to leak out of her.
āThere⦠good girl. Youāre doing amazing,ā whispered Sophie, placing a tender kiss in Avaās neck, to which the young woman tilted her neck to give her more space.
After some time, the pump finished its work on the first breast. Sophie unhooked her companion and looked at the bottle half-filled with golden milk. Without thinking, she unscrewed it and let a large gulp of it slide down her throat. She almost shivered at the taste; it was so sweet and tasty, slightly salty.
āFuck⦠Ava⦠your body is so delicious. I wonder how it tastes straight from the tapā¦ā
Sophie guided her partner down on her back, her belly almost pinning her to the bed. Sophie took the still engorged breast and brough it to her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the nipple as she started to suck on it. Ava moaned softly, caressing her partnerās hair, the older womanās tongue lapping at the dark nipple until the desired milk started to flow, droplet by droplet, into Sophieās hungry mouth. She drank from Avaās breasts like she had walked forty days in the desert, and she was determined to suck that oasis dry.
As they were exploring each otherās bodies, Ethan joined them, already naked, gently stroking his already hardened cock. āPresent yourself for me, dear Ava. On all fours, with Sophie under you.ā
The two women smiled at each other and obeyed. Ava was on her hands and knees, her heavy belly still visible behind her legs, while Sophie was under her, still drinking from her breasts and grinding her pussy on the womanās belly.
Ethanās cock inside her was like a soft ray of sunshine, filling her with a relief and warmth that she craved. Her pussy was insatiable these days, and she needed to cum constantly. She felt Ethanās precum leak inside her as Sophie milked her breasts, and their baby was weighting down her womb. She couldnāt ask for more.
āYes! Yes⦠fuck yes⦠fuck me like a slut, like a good pregnant slutā¦ā
āThatās it, mommyā¦ā whispered Sophie between two gulps of milk, her knee gently rubbing against Avaās clit. āYouāre so sexy and obedient, a perfect sex toy. Will you be ours to play with when you give birth?ā
Ava nodded, bucking her hips into Ethanās thrusts, taking him as deep as possible inside her. āYes I will. You can do anything to me while I labor for you. While Iām pushing your baby out of my cunt! Iām your slut to use as you want!ā
They all basically came as one, screams of pleasure erupting from the trio as cum flooded their pregnant sex toy, and Ava coated Ethanās cock with her juices while Sophie was milk drunk, her fingers deep inside her own pussy as it pulsed, wanting more.
***
After almost forty weeks, the time had come. Ava had been pacing the house these last few days, cramping, Braxton-Hicks contractions leaving her little chance to rest. Her belly had dropped significantly, and the weight on her hips was immense. Even then, she didnāt regret a single thing.
Neither did her two companions, who seemed to use her more in these last few weeks than the rest of her pregnancy combined. Rare were the chats where not at least one person was touching themselves or pleasuring another, usually the expecting mother. After all, she had quite the ordeal coming over the horizonā¦
The trio was laying in the master bedroom, in the marital bed that had became their shared bed for a while now. They were all naked as the day they were born; an apt comparison, considering what would be happening soon.
The overdue pregnant woman was tied up in the bed, legs and arms spread wide, exposing her curvy and fertile body to the others, leaving nothing to the imagination. Her belly was tensing more and more as her labor seemed to approach closer with every passing moment. Ava winced at the discomfort, but the feeling was soon eclipsed by pure lust as Sophie pressed her wet cunt to her mouth, her needs clear as day.
But Ava was not to pity, as Ethanās tongue was already playing with her clit and parting her lips with his tongue. The ladiesā moans were the only sound in the room, and no one could ask for more. Sophie reached back to milk Avaās heavy breasts, making small rivulets of milk flow down her large belly, glistening with a mix of milk, sweat, and juices from Sophie.
Sophie kept riding Avaās face as Ethan took possession of their sex dollās pregnant pussy, ramming into her with passion and desire. He fucked her harder and faster than ever, his finger rubbing her clit in sync with his thrusts, his groans adding to the choir of pleasure already present.
āFuuuuuck⦠Ava, youāre still so tight⦠Canāt wait to see our baby stretch you out so wideā¦ā
Ava shuddered at the words and the realization that she was soon to be in actual labor. She felt Sophie cum silently against her mouth at her husbandās words, before turning around to kiss him.
āSheās going to do so great; I know it. Our sweet little Ava, our perfect pregnant whore.ā
Avaās breath picked up at the words. āYess⦠use me⦠break my water⦠fuck me into labor⦠I want you to watch me push your baby out!ā
The young woman almost screamed the end of her sentence. She felt the truth of what she said deep in her bones. She had found her purpose. She was made for this. Made to be used, abused, taken advantage of. Her breasts, her mouth, her pussy, even her womb was fair use for those she trusted.
Ethan picked up the pace, Sophie stroking his cock into Ava as the young woman ate her out like it was her last meal. Their hands were on Avaās belly as another contraction hit her. Her entire body seized and cramped, pushing the trio over the edge. Ethan grunted loudly as he fell against his sex toyās belly, cum squirting out deep against her cervix, while Sophie grinded her lips on Avaās tongue, riding her pleasure as Ava had her tongue out, panting out in pure pleasure and pain. The pressure was only rising, and rising, andā¦
Popā¦
Ethan slid out of her, followed by a large gush of amniotic fluid, semen, and her own juices. Ava was rocking her hips as it just kept going, moaning without a care in the world.
She was in labor. The baby was coming.
They had untied Ava and made sure everything was ready for the perfect free-use birth at home, the one that they had always dreamed of. Ava was pacing around the room, waddling slowly, stopping each time a contraction rose through her body. She held herself against chairs, sofas, tables, rocking her hips back and forth⦠back and forth, trying to move the baby down.
Her head was in the crook of her arms as she moaned lowly, as she felt her cervix slowly dilating, the babyās head pressing against it.
āFuck⦠I canāt⦠I canāt do it⦠ooohhhhā¦ā she groaned, as Sophieās arms wrapped around her in a warm embrace, placing Avaās arms around her neck.
āYes you can, honey. Youāre so strong. Youāre the perfect laboring slut for Ethan and I.ā
āAnd remember your safeword,ā added Ethan, stroking her hair. āYou say it, and we rush to the hospital and our little game ends. Itās your choice.ā
She nodded feverishly, indeed knowing that she could have a normal birth if she desired it so. She felt the first letters of the safeword on the tip of her tongue, but chose not to pronounce it. She could make it through. She was strong, devoted, and she had found her place. She was their free-use pregnant slut, and it was time to give birth for those she loved.
āWill you please⦠please check my⦠fuuuuuck⦠check my dilation, daddy?ā whimpered Ava, her face in Sophieās neck, her contracting belly pressing against the older womanās stomach.
Ethan made her spread her legs, which slightly dropped into a light squat without Ava choosing to do so. The pressure was so intense. Ethan prepared himself and inserted two fingers into Avaās vagina, prodding at her dilating cervix.
Avaās entire vagina was on fire, so sensitive and stretched from both sides. She couldnāt resist moaning in Sophieās ear, to which she responded by gently playing with Avaās breasts, stimulating her even more.
āYouāre almost fully dilated, Ava. Itās gonna be time to push soonā¦ā Ethan explained, his fingers not leaving Avaās body. Instead, he started to move them in and out, hooking them to rub against her most sensitive spots. Avaās hips moved on their own, pressing against the fingers, needing the distraction, the release.
āYes please⦠please, please, please⦠Make me cum. Make me cum while Iām in labor for you two. Make me your breeding slut forever.ā
āYouāre such a whore, begging to cum while youāre about to give birthā¦ā whispered Sophie in the mother-to-beās ear. āEthan, love. Make her cum like the laboring slut she is.ā
The man grinned as his fingers moved faster, his thumb rubbing Avaās clit at the same time. Ava was just screaming; from the pressure, from the bliss, from her newfound role in life. She was going to be a mother. A mother for the two people she loved and admired the most.
When Ava reached her climax, pleasure erupted deep inside her. Her womb, her heart, her soul ignited as she threw her head back to scream her orgasm into the night. She felt the baby breach her cervix and fully enter her birth canal. She fell to her knees, held by her lovers to keep her from falling.
āFuck⦠Please, fuck her,ā pleaded Ava to Ethan, pointing to Sophie. āFuck her in missionary while I ride her face. I want to give birth on her and you, and so she can feel her pussy stretch from your cock as mine does with your baby.ā
The three of them exchanged no words, only deep kisses that were punctuated by Avaās contractions. āPlease hurry⦠I feel like pushing alreadyā¦ā
Sophie laid down on the bed, her fingers already on her clit as her husband parted her lips with his cock, fucking her hard. Ava was squatting low over Sophieās face, the older woman lapping at the pussy about to give birth. Ava moaned and rocked her hips with the newest contraction, Sophieās tongue rubbing against her clit as Ava pushed for the first time.
It was hell and heaven at once. The pain was indescribable, as her baby stretched her more than she could ever imagine, but at the same time, it rubbed against every spot, every nook, every nerve seeking to give Ava pleasure. She watched her baby daddy fuck his wife with wild abandon, both moaning like wounded animals.
Ava was pushing with every contraction, which were on top of each other now. āToo much⦠Too good⦠Canāt stop⦠pushiiiiing!ā
Her scream turned to panting as she felt herself crown with the head, her lips at their widest point. She was going to tear; she was sure of it. Her lips were on the verge of giving out from the massive head parting her tight pussy. But she was also on the edge of something.
āGonna cum⦠I⦠cum the head out⦠I wanna cum the head out of my tight cunt,ā begged Ava, almost delirious at this point. āCum with me, pleaseā¦ā
Ethan was now barreling into Sophie, the tip of his cock showing against her stomach as she panted on the crowning pussy. Ava rode her face faster and faster, before bucking her hips and cumming loudly, the head exploding out of her with a new gush of fluid, soaking Ethan and Sophie throughout their own orgasms.
The trio was panting, breathless, all of them admiring the large head emerging from between Avaās legs. He already had some hair, the same color as Ethanās.
āHeās turning⦠gonna push the shoulders⦠catch himā¦ā simply said Ava, exhausted. She could barely hold herself, resting against Sophie as she pushed again. The older woman reached around her belly to help guide the baby out of Ava, as Ethan was ready to catch him. With one final push, Ava placed her head on Sophieās shoulder as she gasped, their baby sliding completely out of her and into his fatherās arms.
She had done it. She was a mother. She had given her owners, friends and lovers the baby they had always wanted. But it wouldnāt end there. She was a good girl, and she was ready to keep serving them. Her entire body was at their disposal. She was made to serve, after all.
Gosh, with the new erotic birth fic I'm writing, pregnancy's been on my mind so much these last few days, more so than usual. It's all I can think about!
This story better be worth it with how stupidly horny I've been feeling!
I see a lot on tumblr lately regarding the defense of underage participants in a certain community, as well as the underage participants expressing anger that they are not welcome on NSFW blogs. As a NSFW blogger, as well as someone who has come to know various sex laws due to their career, I thought I would clarify some things:
1. It doesnāt matter what the age of consent in your state is. Age of consent refers to the age that you are able to consent to sexual activity only.
2. Even if you are able to consent at age 16 or 17, by law you are still a minor. Pornography cannot be sold or viewed by minors.
3. If you are under 18 and you post explicit photos of yourself, you can be charged with creating and circulating child pornography, as the images contain a minor.
4. It is normal to have interests in sex and kink, regardless of age. There are safe spaces on the internet to seek these out and ask questions regarding your interests. Spaces where you can communicate with other teens, that are well moderated and do not allow adults to freely graze and prey.
5. As a minor, showing purposeful disregard for another blogger or a websiteās request that no minors be present on the site (and for some explicit material, 21 is the age for legal viewership) puts the owner of that blog and/or website at risk. No one wants to see awesome sex bloggers get shut down or sex friendly spaces on the internet get hit for having underage members. Think about more than just yourselves.
If youāre under 18, unfollow me. Donāt argue, donāt flame me, just unfollow. Iāll be the first person to high five you when you turn 18 and we can reminisce about how much it sucked to wait. Until then, peace out.
To all of my Followers. If you are underage, then please unfollow me. No hard feelings at all. Just refollow when you are 18. And please do the same to all the other blogs that you are on. It is an action to keep our blogs safe.
This is a very important post and must be followed. If you are under 18 on our blog please unfollow. We know it sucks but do not jeopardize everyone elseās fun for your lack of self control. We all had to wait, so you must too!
Happy Father's Day to any man that took responsibility for a child's safety and growth. With the rise of toxic masculinity, I want to highlight the men that try to move away from anger and stoicism, and embrace love, including through parenthood.
As Obama once said: "We need them to realize that what makes you a man is not the ability to have a child ā itās the courage to raise one."
I always forget there are maga people on tumblr, this doesnāt feel like a website youād find them on, so to keep them away:
Reblog if your blog is a maga free zone because if it wasnāt clear enough fuck ice, fuck maga, fuck Trump, Fuck Rowling, and fuck all the other bigots I missed
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