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Poor Gabe… Always having to pick up the tab.
Next fill from november 2023 is pregnant Percy Jackson, attenfing meets even in his condition.
Today's fills! My OC, Arvin, stuffed, and Andy ADvance Wars Mpreg.
Thanks to those who came to keep my company!
Was reading through your blog, and was inspired. Your classic jock and nerd couple, but it's the nerd who knocks up the jock. The short nerd filling the towering jock with quadruplets. The jock losing muscle definition from the weight gain, his ass growing huge, while his hips widen. The way his pecks swell into manboobs to get ready to breastfeed. All topped off by a medicine ball sized pregnant belly.
You just KNOW the two met in college, maybe university, both attending the same classes but barely acknowledging each other's existance. Until now.
The Jock being this vain dumbo who's spending all of his free time either womanising, or playing sport on his school's team... until he's taken off field for failing all of his courses.
Desparate to get back to his usual habits, the Jock decides to approach some nerd he vaguely recalls being called a genius by some professors with the intention of bulling him into help.
However, when the Nerd is unamused with threats, knowing that his wannabe oppressor needs his help, so he proposes a deal - tutoring sessions, but if the Jocks grades improve, he'll have to pay for help. A deal the Jock accpeted.
So, the daily meetups began. Hours upon hours of revising material, not just from the courses, but also all of the basic information the Jock' has been missing from the schools before.
And when the time for exams arrived... the Jock passed. Barely, yet enough to consider the Nerds part of the deal fulfilled, leaving the Jock to get even.
But the Jock never had an intention of paying the nerd, mostly because he doesn't have any money to spare, so when their next study session arrives, he comes out with a risky proposition - instead of money, he'd let the Nerd top him to let him feel what it feels like to be a true man.
The Nerd was more than happy to agree. After all, whether he liked his tutee or not, chances of getting laid for a guy like him were slim, so he'd be a fool not to take it.
That evening, the whole idea of studying has been scrapped for pure carnal pleasures. Hours did the two spent in various places iand positions as the Nerd was eager to explorie every inch of his temporary boy-toy before the time is up.
From that point onward, their deal was set in stone - daily aid in studying paid by some sensual reward each time an exam is passed - and it worked wonders for the Jock, who not only got back on his team, but also went from being on the verge of being kicked out to becoming a mediocre student.
But the time spent on studying instead of fym or practice has started to take a toll on the Jock's body, ever so slightly softening his previously chiseled body. Certaily a blow to his ego, but also something he should drop soon enough now that he's back to playing sport.
Except it never seemed to go, quite the opposite. Abs vanishing into a soft pot belly, his chest puffing outwards... even his but got quire rounder. His growth was slow, but consistent, and the worst of all, visible to others, especially his Nerd who was all the more interested in his new love handles during his payment days.
Few months after he's regained his position on the team, the Jock has been benched again. This time not due to grades, but thanks to his swollen body no longer meeting the requirements for proffessional play.
With each month that passed his gut got a bit fuller, his chest a bit softer, his ass a bit heftier, culminating in his current state of being too large ro even fit into his clothes that he has no money to replace. Not that he would, since he should "be back to his normal figure soon".
The only thing he didn't seem to lose were his grades... and the attention of his Nerd, who became infatuated with the Jock's new body so much, he'd start being grabby and touchy even during their regular tutoring sessions. Not that he minded the attention since no girl was interested in dating him in this chubby state.
Even now after all this time, all those months, and all those symptions, the Jock could not figure out why he could not get rid of all this weight. Not even after his gut has grown so big he basically became bedridden. Not even after he started to feel a strange, movement like sensation in his abdomen. Not even when the Nerd started ask him for his preferred baby names.
This looks to be a mistery he's never getting the answer for, but hey, at least his grades are still acceptable, though he has to take the exams online.
Honestly fat dad gut makes for prime "Didn't know I was pregnant" material.
His belly isn't really growing, not enough to notice anyway - he'd been enjoying jokes about his gut looking pregnant for years now.
But it feels somehow firmer and tighter; rounder, heavier as he unknowingly gets further along. Maybe there's a few more inches, but he figures it's from the way he's been eating, enough for a whole family in one sitting. That also must be why he's getting this weird indigestion and stomach cramps - sometimes it half feels like something's moving around in him. But it never clicks - he's a big fat guy and it's just catching up with him, that's all. Sure, it feels like most of his weight has moved to belly, and his center of mass feels weirdly off; it feels like it sits heavier on his hips than before; he feels constantly like he's bloated, packed full and looks it too; his chest has also been plumping up and getting tender.
But there's no reason to suspect anything's wrong, even as he starts having sharp pains more and more often, not even as his belly starts to seem lower and heavier than ever, not even when he swears he sees it shift and move - it'seasy to write off, right up until he feels some of the pressure inside him release and his pants are soaking wet. Maybe it still doesn't quite occur to him that he's pregnant, in labor and the baby is coming fast.
You walked in on him in a little predicament. What do you do?