ohmygosh that watermelon one made me think of a whole field of boys filled to the brim with watermelons
But still on the vines tho (because obviously they grow bigger and better when incubated inside a fertile boy) and all of them are miserably watching there bellies grow all different shapes and sizes until its time to harvest and birth the melons and watching their bellies tense up and contract around these prize winning fruits that the farmer just absolutely dotes over and they have to push but not push out like a normal birth since theyre still on the vine they have to push away or even up from the vine to make progress and the farmer taking such good care of his crop holds the boy up into a squat like those partners that hold the birther up into those gravity birth positions
Anywho i totally agree that there isnt a lot of watermelon writing or art, so thank you, its veryā¦refreshing š¤£ššššš
ohhh I can imagine them bound to those garden arches people use for vines, strung up with their bellies dangling heavily below them...
They could be held up in a net, or if you're not so nice, you tie them up with no support for their massive, swelling tummies, letting them feel the full weight of the giant melon growing inside them. When the melons are ripe and its time to give birth, they have to fight gravity and push the melons upwards to get them out.
Their bodies are positioned in a way where their huge bellies press up towards their chest and the vine connecting them pulls their back end higher, making it near impossible to push out such a heavy object. They thrash and scream for the farmer to cut them down, bellies swaying back and forth as they push uselessly against gravity, but without the farmers help, none of them can make any progress.
They're at the complete mercy of their farmer, waiting for hours as they labor in hopes he will decide their bellies are ripe enough to pick. Eventually each one is harvested, cut from the arch and left on the ground to writhe and scream and push the huge 15 pound fruit out of their straining tummy.
The farmer cut most of them down, but a handful of unlucky boys are left to continue growing, the ones with the largest fruit filled bellies are picked for competitions. They'll beg and cry and scream for the farmer to let them give birth, their bellies are already so overgrown to bursting, but he knows they can get even bigger. They're left to swell for several more weeks until the melons nearly double in size, weighing over 40 pounds and stretching them until their tummies are translucent. Their finally ready to show off at the competition, where they'll still have to give birth to their massive, oversized fruits.
