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@roll4belly
Welcome ~ ♥
Hello I am 32 years old they/them and looking for other to roleplay with ♥
I am a carrier and super into pregnancy, all kinds of pregnancy ♥ Fpreg, mpreg, nbpreg, so much. I love horror preg, wholesome, kinky and so much more!
Lets talk! My DMs are open ♥
being obsessed w the wizard has brought the idea of Transformation Hands into my brain again just. Obsessed. But like man your partner having powerful magic and reading your mind and just sculpting you like clay. Running their hand over your belly and knowing you wish it was gravid and filled with eggs, pressing into the flesh as it expands, feeling eggs pop into being and moaning and shuddering but being unable to do anything about it... just lay there as they make you into the heavy breeder you want to be.
Stroking their hands so tenderly over your face, shaping it into whatever you really want, be it monster or human or gender or whatever... imagine them slipping their fingers into your mouth, moaning around them as your tongue becomes forked...
They could do anything. They could take your limbs away. They could fill your belly then rub your pussy into a cock, trapping it all inside... they could get rid of it all! or reshape you into something entirely new. They know what you want, you can't resist how good it feels for them to change you like it's nothingg, fuck...
cumming just from the feel of them rubbing your belly, or how they oh so gently tweak your clit until it's so sensitive you can barely move, just. fuuuck.
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Finley's Obsession
Guess who just got their BFA with Honours in Animation but all they can do is make bellies move?
Also, hi.
Anyway, here's Wonderwall. (A.K.A. the good good belly stuff)
My first ever egg drive! Please be forgiving!
You know how this goes: • 1 likes = 2 points. 🌟❤ • 1 reblog = 5 points. 🌟🔁 • 10 points = 1 egg. 🌟🥚
(more info here)
(spamming/multiple reblogs do not count)
it has begun… (part i)
(part ii)
(part iii)
(part iv)
(part v)
(part vi) + a little epilogue
(and here’s a small written snippet if you are interested!)
✨🥚 thank you everyone for interacting 🌺🌺
Paranormal Ghost Induced Pregnancy?
Anything involving a soul or spirits phasing inside an unexpected person’s womb followed by rapid pregnancy is just, UNMMNNNFF OMG YESTESYES!!!
But hunting for any kind of supernatural/paranormal stories involving such is very daunting. /sobs
I’ve looked high and low and could only find very few (plus comics!).
If anyone has any idea as to what this category of preg kink is called, don’t be shy, please hit me up!
this is an idea i had FOREVER ago and finally i’m drawing it
One day the spirits of the woods chose a skilled farmer to regrow the population of spirits with their own body. Inside the farmer they planted a tree that grows and withers with the seasons, and their bounty is her bounty. Every year the tree blooms and grows with the fruit that will be the new young spirits, and in the late summer and autumn they drop from the tree and are birthed by their mortal mother. The farmer takes much pride in the fact that they were chosen for such an important task, even though the true nature of their pregnancy must be kept a secret. Even in the winter they keep a round, though small, belly as a reminder that their work is never finished.
Y'all gotta stop with this shit jesus christ
hmm... i'm thinking, a pregnant boy (maybee in some fantasy setting because i'm a hopeless nerd lmao) traveling alone for whatever reason, taking shelter for the night in some seemingly abandoned cottage by the roadside in the middle of nowhere... only to wake up next morning to find himself snowed in, no way he can travel in that weather and with as thick a blanket of snow as there is outside...
and the snowstorm simply won't let up, it goes on for days and days and days, and when it breaks off there's simply too much snow for the boy to travel on, and some days pass but there's not a lot of travelers to pack down the snow for more manageable traveling, and it doesn't warm up so the snow would melt, and then another storm blows in, longer and with even heavier snowfall than the previous one
and by the time the weathers change and the boy could continue again, he finds he's too heavily pregnant to continue traveling and have any hope of reaching his destination.. he has no choice but to stay in this little cottage, on his own, and hope the food he had with him will last long enough
and who knows, maybe it's not really abandoned. maybe the owner of the house returns eventually, to find this poor pregnant boy... and who knows what he'll do to the boy, trapped and at his mercy right there in his very own house... :)
Maybe he was travelling because he knew he was going to have complications later in his pregnancy and needed to get to a better city with specialized doctors to help him before he went into labor, but getting trapped in this tiny cabin in the woods means he wont be getting any help when the time comes. He could be carrying multiples, something inhuman, or maybe something demonic, anything that would be too dangerous to carry to term without medical assistance.
Now he's stuck, scared and alone in the woods where travellers rarely pass by, getting closer and closer to his due date. His belly continues to swell, now far past his knees and weighing him down like a boulder pulling on his small frame. There's no way for him to call for help, and he dreads the day his waters finally break, knowing how long and painful his labor will be, unsure if his body will be able to survive such a difficult birth.
He sobs when he begins to feel his belly cramp, moaning and rubbing the taut skin in fear. Each contraction gets worse and worse until he's screaming into the empty woods, begging and pleading for help as something huge drops into his hips, even though he knows there's no one around for miles and miles. All he can do now is pray to the gods for his survival as he starts to push out the first of many through his too narrow hips
being asexual with a pregnancy fetish is stupid, yes i want you to get me pregnant, no i dont want it to be through sex. you figure it out
Turkey baster? Hand holding without gloves?
Unprotected handholding???? Well I never! Such uncouth lewdity!!!
That first moment of movement when you’re carrying something unknown. Something unnatural. The fear of feeling the life twisting inside of you, knowing that when you reach full term you’ll be bringing it into the world.
Being held captive, having them touch and prod at your belly, run countless exams and ultrasounds just to watch it grow. Prasing you and saying how they can’t wait for you to get bigger….
All that hard work is fantastic!
Thought I noticed your writing seems to keep jumping with big spaces and I noticed them increase when…
That happened…
Ugh...y-yeah...it's been...rough, I don't know what's inside but something is...very active
I’ll keep my hand pressed like that, maybe they will roll over and fall asleep soon…
God I hope, they are just...so active...I don't know what to do *holds my struggling orb*
Yeah. Well they will have to stay in there, we haven’t been given any birth codes for months so…
*applies pressure to your belly*
It is human isn’t it? Otherwise it might have to stay put for a bit…
Ugh...I-I don't know...I just, woke up like this...everyone around me was pregnant but I was the only one awake *Groans as your rub my belly*
All that hard work is fantastic!
Thought I noticed your writing seems to keep jumping with big spaces and I noticed them increase when…
That happened…
Ugh...y-yeah...it's been...rough, I don't know what's inside but something is...very active
I’ll keep my hand pressed like that, maybe they will roll over and fall asleep soon…
God I hope, they are just...so active...I don't know what to do *holds my struggling orb*
All that hard work is fantastic!
Thought I noticed your writing seems to keep jumping with big spaces and I noticed them increase when…
That happened…
Ugh...y-yeah...it's been...rough, I don't know what's inside but something is...very active
Love the idea of someone posting bump pictures on their socials with the caption "last day with this belly! <3" but like... for one reason or another they end up staying pregnant longer (labor won't start, induction gets pushed back, or doesn't work, or whatever), so their social media presence just becomes a wall of...
"Last day with this belly! <3"
"Last day with this belly!"
"Last day with this belly! (fr this time! 😭)"
"Last day with this belly."
"Should be the last day with this belly..."
"The final, REAL last day with his belly!"
"I promise for real this time."
"Final day being pregnant."
"Okay I'm calling it at a week and a half overdue!"
"...last day... hopefully..."
"Yes I'm using a yoga ball and walking, please stop recommending me spicy foods."
Love the idea of this if it got to like 2 weeks overdue and they just post again defeated like
“Okay, legitimately gonna be pregnant forever, oh well…”
