Permapreg Ashe

Hi! I'm Ashe, I'm permanently heavily pregnant and love yapping about it all horny~❤️

[permapreg-ashe]

Being so hugely permanently pregnant I'm sure you can't reach all of your belly when rubbing it. Can I help you pamper and massage it for you any time you wish?

That sounds heavenly tbh. I can't reach all the way around so if I get an itch on my belly button I have to scratch it with a stick or rub it against a wall like a fuckin bear Dx

[permapreg-ashe]

I have another question, I hope you can answer it 😊 How does it feel for you to feel kicks inside your belly? Do you find it ❤️‍🩹 beautiful, does it feel like you have an alien baby, does it feel like it's constantly kicking, or does it hurt a lot? I'd love to know your perspective on how you react and feel the kicks?

There's fuckin 8 of em in there so sometimes it feels like I'm a soccer field!

[permapreg-ashe]

how does one go about becoming permapreg? >////>

asking for a friend, ofc!~

Wish I could remember the exact Forbidden Ritual I conducted but pregbrain makes you forget a lot of shit! ^^;

[permapreg-ashe]

Hi, I really like pregnant women, and since I saw you're one, can I touch your belly and feel it kick? I love that part of pregnancy so much ☺️

Of course! Just be gentle, the pressure is pretty huge, feel like i could pop if you press too hard!

[permapreg-ashe]

What’s the hardest thing about being perma preg?

being fuckign horny all the damn time

[permapreg-ashe]

What is your favorite part about being permanently pregnant?

Constantly feeling ready to pop, the permanent weight and struggle, growing every so slightly larger every day~

[permapreg-ashe]

Hi. You like talking about being permanently pregnant all the time?

Yeppers :3

[permapreg-ashe]

Pregzilla in her nest~

Mmmnngh~ so biiig...

[permapreg-ashe]

broodmama in her nest~

I KNEW the fuckin wolf pups would act up because of the damn blood moon! Hell that's how they were conceived about a year ago!

Blood Moon bloating in addition to Blood Moon Wolf Pup activity Guuuh, thankfully I'm already in bed~

[permapreg-ashe]

9 months pregnant, 8 big wolf pups

Technically also 3 and a half weeks overdue, but ~nnngh~ they just dont seem to want to come out ^^;

You'd think the lack of space would make them wanna come out but ~rrrgh... huffh...~ they just... keep stretching me

I never woulda thought I could get this big... just a fucking ~nnngh~ fucking massive panting sweaty overdue pregnant mess ready to... ~nnnngh... haahhh... huffh...~ ready to fuckin... ~nnngh... ah ow ow ooh...~

...pawp?

[permapreg-ashe]

oh yeah it was the fuckin blood moon that's what's got me all swollen and horny and NEEDING to be massively pregnant and huge and tight and writhing and leaking and

[permapreg-ashe]

This is like the only place I can express this

I've had this constant annoying bloating for like the past week and I think it is about to drive me i n s a n e~ from how horny I've been from it. I don't usually bloat on my period so this has been a treat. Struggled to button my jeans and instead of getting pissed off my brain just gets flooded with "you fat fucking pregnant cow whore getting knocked up by ghosts or whatever the hell this is" And my tits are usually sore but now it's just compounding "Aww look at your fat tits growing too you lewd slut, getting ready to feed your weird wolf litter?" Like I don't think I should drive like this. Not that going out in public feeling like a knocked up cow slut isn't hot as all fuck but like, I'm gonna get fucking arrested or something.

"Just take some Gas-X idiot" shut up nerd, mommy is too busy enjoying being swollen.

[greenlotusleaf]

“I’ve cast a spell on you… the more turned on you get, the more pregnant you get.”

Immediately, my stomach flipped. Fear? Excitement? Or… was I already getting turned on at the mere idea? The witch, sidling up behind me with her hands at my waist, leaned in and pressed her body against mine, letting her hands slide over my lower belly. She bit my earlobe and whispered, giving me goosebumps: “I think I can feel it working… can’t you? You should probably lie down.”

I head toward the couch, but I have to pause to unbutton my jeans. They *are* feeling a little… snug… at the waist. I don’t know if her “spell” is working or not, but it definitely looks like I’m going to get lucky with this cute witch babe, so… I bend over, struggling more than usual to get out of these jeans. By the time I stand back up, I’m sporting a definite little potbelly, and it definitely wasn’t there a minute ago.

I turn to her, ready to say “what the fuck?”, but suddenly she’s kissing me on the mouth and the words don’t come. Her shirt’s already off; her bra is black lace. She bites my lower lip, and her hands caress my stomach– *no*, my *bump*. “My, my, my… looks like my little plaything is well and truly knocked up.” She’s smirking and it’s hot as fuck. My head is spinning.

She pushes me down to the couch, and climbs on top, straddling my hips. I feel so heavy all of a sudden. She unclasps her bra, holds it in place for a moment. “I don’t know if I should take this off… wouldn’t want you to get too worked up, right? Not in your delicate condition.” It makes little difference; I’ve been fantasizing about her breasts all night, and this little tease is a torment. I squirm underneath her, bucking my hips just slightly, but it’s hard to move– I feel sluggish and unwieldy. “Look at yourself,” she urges. “Look at how pregnant you’re getting for me.” She drops her bra to the floor, and I want to look at her perfect tits, but the big dome of my own belly catches my eye instead. *Is it growing while I watch?* “God, your tits are even bigger than mine, now,” she says, snapping me out of it. She’s not wrong. They flop down, resting on the full curve of my belly, their nipples broad and dark. My tits, like everything else about me now, are so very heavy.

She grinds into me a bit, leaning forward and down, her trim stomach pressed against my swollen orb. She’s pressing her breasts toward my face, and I turn to to put one in my mouth, sucking desperately. I don’t know what’s happening to me but I don’t care, such is my need. “Do you like this?” she asks, cupping one of my brand new fat fucking tits. It’s so sensitive, and I shudder, sucking harder on her nipple. “Blowing up like this for me, I mean. Like a big, pregnant hot air balloon?” 

She adjusts her stance on top of me; I’m now too big for her to lean over my enormously round belly in quite the same way, and she sits up on my thighs, taking her perfect breasts away from my face. When I reach my hands up for them, my arms jostle my own swollen pregnant tits, pressing them together to form a surprisingly deep cleavage. I gasp at the sensation. When I look past my own cleavage, I see my belly surge forward again, even bigger. I feel impossibly huge. Now when she leans forward, she’s resting her breasts on the top of my massive pregnant belly. They look so small now, compared to my own.

For a moment, I watch her watching me, tracking the lust in her gaze as she surveys her handiwork. There’s ever-growing pressure in my womb and my tits, and I’m sinking deeper and deeper into the couch cushions under my own mounting weight, but the only sensation that matters to me is my red-hot carnal need. She reaches down between my thickening thighs, teasing me with the prospect of release, and my body expands again. 

Thinking about how huge I am now, how fat my ass must be by this point, how heavy my belly will feel when I eventually have to stand up… my body expands again. Even merely growing is turning me on, and making me grow. I feel a warm wetness, and realize I’m leaking milk.

“Yes,” I respond at last. “I really, really like this.”

“What do you like about it?” she asks, smiling devilishly, and I start to think about any answer to her question but my belly interrupts. It’s growing again, tight and round and glorious. I’ve never seen a belly this big before in my life.

“Blowing up like this for you. Like a hot air balloon. A big, pregnant, leaking, desperate, absolutely enormous hot air balloon.”

[let-me-fill-you]

Every time the devil tries to bring forth his child and his vessel on Earth through some poor woman, this nun comes along and seals the Antichrist in her own womb. There's like twenty Antichrists in there now, she's enormous, but they can't get out because God has blessed her womb for this purpose, and it pisses off the devil so bad.

[permapreg-ashe]

happens to me all the time ^^;

[bigbellysupremacy-deactivated20]

I wish I could keep someone pregnant forever, your belly slowly growing bigger and bigger through out the years, inch by inch...

Imagine that, you're just always pregnant, always swollen...no end in sight.

[permapreg-ashe]

*nods* yes please :3

Just the permanent nagging tightness of the ever so slightly growing hyper-permapreg belly constantly reminding me of how massive and knocked up I am~

[permapreg-ashe]

do you guys mind if I post pics of my huge swollen ready to pop IMVU avatars? I'll show more pics of my irl pregnant belly soon too:3

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Also I'm uh, gonna need help getting up ^^;

[wafflestoppancakes]