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reblog if you love clit stim during pushing <3
It's a little scary how I seriously would let myself get knocked up if I had a partner who wants to get me pregnant.
The thought of not making that decision myself - it's what my partner wants. They want to have a baby, they want to impregnate me. So they do it.
I swell for them, get pregnant for them, birth for them. Not because I wanted it, because they wanted it.
All it takes is for them to tell me they want to breed me, and my fear of pregnancy doesn't matter anymore.
Beautiful belly! I NEED ONE!!
Need someone to play with my sopping wet pussy while I try to push their baby out. Gentle fingers around my hole and firm pressure on my perineum, thumbs on either side pulling my lips apart in an attempt to get a glimpse of the head that should surely be making an appearance soon… rhythmic strokes on my clit during a good hard push, rewarding me for the effort as the baby enters the birth canal. Whispering words of encouragement as my lips start to bulge and finally a teardrop appears. A palm cupped over the entirety of my pussy to hold them in for just a little while longer so the two of us can selfishly bask in the sight and feeling of that perfect fullness.
The contractions grew closer and closer, both were screaming and moaning together more frequently. His penis grew even more as he thrusted harder, increasing his speed as he rode her doggy style. He grunted loudly while squeezing her hips with his hands as another wave of contraction hit her. Her water broke, she gasped, and quickly felt the vaginal lips with her fingers to estimate how far along she was. Her fingers were soaked in the amniotic fluid that was still gushing out of her at an extreme rate. The couch was soaked and it poured into the carpet. Her belly was considerably lower and thinner, no longer having the amniotic fluid inside. My infant body was actively, angrily pushing through her womb to vagina to the new world no matter the amount of pain it caused. But apparently that pain was more of a turn-on to my mom, who welcomed the start of ‘Ring of fire’ with gasps and moans, rubbing her clit the whole time. “Don’t stop! I’m almost there! God, don’t fucking stop!” Her hand remained at the opening of her vagina, ready to catch my head, and fiercely playing with her clit. The other hand was positioned on the arm of the couch to steady herself. “I need to be on the floor,” she huffed between the thrusts. My dad pulled his penis out abruptly and assisted my mom to the floor. Speckles of blood from her torn anus gathered to the already ruined carpet. She was bow-legged, her palm holding the opening to her vagina, my head just starting to open her lips, almost to the “Ring of Fire”. My whole infant body weight sat just below her hips, her muscles extremely fatigued. She moaned, struggled to get down to the floor to rest on her forearms. “Get back inside me already! It’s fucking burning! She’s almost here! Keep fucking me goddammit!” She was back in the doggy position, this time knowing the baby, me, will be born in this position. Her fingers quickly found the clit and went at it with more force and concentration. Her whole body, swollen pregnant belly swaying, moved along the steady rhythm of the penis violently thrusting in and out to a mediocre rhythm. “Don’t fucking stop! There! God, yes, there!!” She screamed throughout the house. My dad forced his thick penis as far into her anus as possible with violent deep thrusts, causing her to scream in agony. A gush of orgasmic squirt shot out before birthing me. Then everything happened at the same time. “I’m gonna cum! I’m cumming baby! I’m cumming, I’m FUCKING CUMMING!!” My dad shut his eyes, screaming at the ceiling, while my mom was panting in short quick breaths between pushing. He rode the cum-flation into my mom as long as he could, bursting into her anus over and over. It was a cum-fountain inside her anus with no sign of stopping. Everyone screamed. My baby self screamed angrily, now in a brand new world, bursting past the vaginal lips. My mom screamed and squirted all over my face from her own climax. My dad screamed and screamed, holding onto his penis like a water hose unable to stop. Mom couldn’t stop squirting on top of me and into the carpet, the same carpet I was looking at. It was a sweet taste, she told me, her squirt all over my face as I cried into my new world. Baby me wailed outside of Mom’s vagina as my dad finished cumming, forcing his softening penis against her anus, his cum dripping onto my newborn disfigured shaped head. The rest of my body wasn’t out yet. My dad listened to Mom’s groans, moans, and begging for him to not stop; his penis was back to business quickly with his thrusting.
A man masturbating while I push his baby out 🥵🥵🥵
morning inspection before you’re even fully awake. you stirring as i pull the blanket off. “mommy’s gonna inspect you, baby” you blinking sleepily, confused. “now?” “yes, now. spread your legs for me, sweetheart.” you obeying drowsily, letting your thighs fall open. kneeling between them, using my thumbs to spread your lips apart. examining you in the morning light. “let’s see how you are first thing in the morning.” noticing you’re already slightly wet. “interesting. were you having nice dreams, baby?” you mumbling something incoherent, still half asleep. sliding one finger through your lips slowly, gathering the wetness there. bringing it up to look at. “a little wet already. let’s check properly.” pushing your thighs further apart, spreading you wider. “need to see everything, sweetheart.” you letting me position you however i want, still too sleepy to protest. sliding one finger inside gently, just one. feeling how tight you are in the morning. “very tight right now.” pumping slowly, carefully. watching your face, seeing you start to wake up more. your breathing changing. pulling that finger out, looking at how wet it is. “getting wetter. good.” pushing two fingers in now, stretching you more. “let’s try two.” you gasping softly as i fill you more. pumping them slowly, methodically. “you’re waking up now, aren’t you sweetheart?” you nodding, becoming more aware of what’s happening. starting to move against my fingers slightly. “stay still, baby. i’m taking care of you. you need this morning inspection.” holding your hip with my free hand to keep you in place. curling my fingers inside, pressing that spot. you moaning, hips trying to move. “such a responsive girl even first thing in the morning.” pulling those two fingers out, examining them. completely coated in your wetness. “look how wet you’re getting, baby. your body knows what it needs.” sliding three fingers in now, stretching you more. “let’s try three. see how you take them.” you gasping louder, more awake now. “it’s a lot—” “shh, you can take it, sweetheart. you need this.” pumping three fingers slowly, feeling how your walls stretch around them. curling all three inside, pressing firmly against that spot. you moaning, legs wanting to close from the intensity. using my other hand to push your thigh back open, keeping you spread wide. “stay open for me, baby. i need to check you properly.” continuing to fuck you slowly with three fingers, feeling you get wetter and wetter. my fingers moving easily now, completely soaked. bringing my thumb to your clit, rubbing slow circles while my fingers work inside. “there we go. just taking care of you, baby.” you moaning more now, fully awake, hips starting to move despite yourself. “you need this, don’t you sweetheart? need me to take care of you first thing in the morning.” pumping steadily, curling my fingers, rubbing your clit in a consistent rhythm. getting you so worked up. your breathing getting heavier, thighs shaking. getting you right to the edge, so close. then suddenly stopping everything. pulling my fingers out, taking my thumb off your clit. you whining desperately. “inspection complete, baby. you’re perfect. nice and wet, very responsive. everything’s good.” showing you my three fingers, completely glistening with your wetness. “look how well you did.” wiping them on your inner thigh. standing up. “time to get up and start your day, sweetheart.” you lying there flushed, breathing hard, needy. “but i was so close—” “i know, baby. but this was just an inspection. maybe later if you’re a good girl.” leaving you frustrated and aching before you’ve even gotten out of bed.
I think we should normalize dads being in the delivery room with there laboring daughter. Like ever video has the birthing womens mother in there, holding her leg watching everything. Why cant my dad stand at the foot of the bed as I give birth. Pushing my leg back staring at my crowning pussy. Telling me how good im stretching, how well im opening up. Calling me a good girl after each push.
Cant wait to have babymaking sex someday… knowing hes fucking me purposely to get me pregnant no protection whatsoever
It would be so fun to get knocked up at the same time with someone else then over the next nine months compare how we're growing the same seed 🤰
How big will each of us get? How many will we be carrying? What gender will they be born as? We can send each other pictures and status updates on the baby's. Who wants a preggo bff lol.
make my pregnant belly swing as you fuck me from behind. cum deep inside me as if I can possibly get more pregnant
•What size baby would you want me to push out for you?
• would you want me to birth your baby at home or in hospital?
•would you watch the baby coming out?
•would you allow me to use epidural or would you refuse it for me ?
• how long do you want me to crown your babys head?
•would you reach down and feel the baby as baby crowns?
• if baby is too big would you pull your baby out or would you make me push your baby out no matter how long it took?
Message me your answers
All I want is someone to fuck me w the intention of getting me pregnant regardless of how I feel about it
would love to be on my back, screaming my head off as the epidural fails, feeling every little bit of the head crowning into the doctors palm
Ain’t nothing that gets me turned on quicker than a woman lying down with her legs up pushing a baby out!