egg in u (:

Sims | 23 | pervert | eggpreg and other kinks | minors dni 18+

[boytumms]

Fairy egg harvest! Often used as a valuable magic ingredient, the bigger they are the better...

[fuq-n-es-kay]

[trench-channel]

me after getting egged up by twelve scolipede & a golisopod

[pregkinkvillain]

Anyone up for adopting some mers?

I recently bought a new rare breed, with koi colors. Absolutely gorgeous, a fair bit bigger than the ones I already have. Seller was like "Yeah, these guys can both fertilise eggs and carry eggs themselves, but only with others of their particular breed, don't worry." Dropped him in the tank instantly of course.

I've been keeping a close eye, but they all got along fine. Egg bellies looking a bit smaller than usual at this point in the season, but figured it was just stress from getting used to their new tankmate. New guy's looking nice and swollen though.

Well, guess what.

I just went to check on the mers, it's about time for them to lay. What I am not seeing: agitated behaviour, self-stimulating, massaging each others' bellies. What I am seeing: A bunch of chill dudes, with fading mating colors. Getting in there to do some exams, but I think I can guess what happened.

[pregkinkvillain]

Did some exams, though I shouldn't have bothered. Firm, smooth bellies only. Even felt some movement here and there.

New guy knocked up every single one of them. That's over a dozen! No wonder they looked smaller, pups take a lot more energy to grow than eggs. They'll exceed their usual max size soon enough. This is why you're not supposed to put different sexes together. There's a merseller out there who is about to receive a thoroughly unpleasant visit.

One small upside: everyone pupped up means no jealousy, so I don't have to worry about them fighting. But getting them special nutrition will be pricy. And it'll take at least another half year before they're due, so that's three full batches of eggs I'm missing. Well, almost. The big boy himself is looking ready to burst.

All those pregnancy hormones around must be driving him crazy, but no one's there to breed him, so he's made a truly heroic batch of eggs. And he looks miserable. Rolling around at the bottom of the tank; a very bad sign. Having him hoisted out of the big exhibit and put in the quarantaine tank. Not about to lose my investment over some bad advice. Good thing I don't mind getting my hands dirty.

[pregkinkvillain]

Clean, empty tank is doing him a world of good. He's actually too big to get himself off, so he's just restlessly rubbing his belly and darting around. Normally, I'd get in there manually, but he'll need hours of stimulation. My hand would just fall off.

Good thing I've got some new tech. Been dying to try this out. It's a harness with a vibe. One strap goes above the belly, one below and they meet at the back. Another strap goes under the ass (I know you don't call it that with a merman but you know what I mean) and meets the one under the belly in front.

The vibe is designed so you can hook the mouth piece over their clit, the other side over their pubic bone. And the suction on this thing is something else. Put the harness on over that, and everything stays in place, without hindering the eggs coming out.

No way I can get it on him like this though. I'll just wait another hour or so. Once the contractions really ramp up, he won't have the energy to wriggle away.

[pregkinkvillain]

Okay, he's calmed down. Hauled him to the shallow end of the tank and got everything on him. Pushing him back under and turning the vibe on.

[pregkinkvillain]

Oh, wow. This thing works alright. First level of intensity just made his tail quiver, ramped it up to full and he instantly threw his head back, hands groping at nothing. The responsible thing would probably have been to just let him come and get the eggs out, but where's the fun in that? Edged him for a good while, turned the thing fully off, then massaged his swollen belly until he came. No eggs yet. Felt inside him, seems like a big one is stuck. Nothing a few minutes on full intensity won't solve.

[pregkinkvillain]

'And now, 'hero', behold! I've finally perfected my fertility spell. Feel that slight warmth in the pit of your stomach? Feel your abdomen growing tight? Soon you'll be swollen with a brood of... A brood of writhing... A brood--are you moaning? You're barely even showing yet! Have some decorum. Hold out until your clothes can no longer cover your round, fecund belly-- Aaaand he's coming. Great. Folks, we got another one! No fun when they enjoy it. Yeah, take him away. They just don't tremble in fear at the sight of their swelling belly like they used to. No more, "What have you done with me, villain?!" Just soaking their pants before their water even breaks. Disgraceful. Nobody wants to work anymore! If you want to get off to your own straining womb, you have to start as an unpaid intern shovelling minotaur shit, them's the breaks! Just swanning in here, sword in hand. Unbelievable. So pissed off. What's that, Mace? Oh, I was kneading your belly in annoyance. How about I knead it while you hump my thigh like a good boy instead? There you go. Very pleasant heft to it this time, I must say. Don't come until I tell you to. Good boy! Here's a man who's earned his writhing in my lap. It just gets to be a lot, sometimes, you know? Oh, looks like we've got another one. No orgasm for you just yet. Go stand behind my throne again. And cover up that delectable bump. How's this new one looking, henchman #37? Scared, yet defiant? Sounds promising. Did you chain him to the-- Okay, great, thanks. All right, here we go again. Ahem. What ho, hero! You've stumbled straight into my trap, heh heh heh. "You'll never kill me"? I wasn't about to. For you see, I've finally perfected my fertility spell--'

[bellyvirtues]

Imagine giving birth unassisted in the bathtub for whatever reason. When you're already submerged and pushing, you realize it's too small to fully spread your legs in. So midway through giving birth you have to somehow manage to get out of the tub and move to a better spot to spread out in.

But, you're already in so much pain from birthing. It's difficult to grab onto anything, trying to pull yourself out of the tub, because of how wet everything is and your hands keep slipping. Any movement in your legs feels dangerous & impossible. You keep getting interrupted from your feeble attempts at movement by the need to bear down. Your baby is struggling to get out of your improperly opened birth canal. It won't budge from where it is, you need to open your legs more but it's so difficult. How would you even manage that situation?

[kinky-cosmic]

Please reblog this if you post pregnancy/birth content, bonus if it’s tmpreg and/or involving eggs! Trying to find people to follow

[fareplay]

Lets see what the mods will let me get away with posting

[fareplay]

Having your belly rubbed by the same creature that was just pumping theie eggs down your throat. Listening to your tummy as it bubbled and groans for hours until they move down into your intestines protected by their slick coating. They start to grow as they accumulate inside your guts and you go from feeling merely full to bursting out of your pants, popping the button. They slide a hand down there knowing how good its making you feel to get stretched out from the inside and teasing you until you cum again and again and try to clench everything inside as long as possible.

[furflator]

Imagining getting fucked by an ovipositor and having thousands of tiny marble sized eggs pumped into me. My belly already gets decently bloated after having them swirling inside me, yet after an hour the eggs start getting bigger and rounder. Just like orbeez, they begin to swell up bigger inside of me, causing my enormous belly to get even bigger as well.

After a few hours, my poor belly is strained and taut as I look like I’m 9 months pregnant. Stretch marks redden and scar across my belly as I feel the eggs slowly but surely begin to slip out of me. I still feel some of them continue to swell up inside my belly, assuring me that this will take longer than I thought.

mmmmhhh.

it was probably a mistake assuming you were done growing after the ovipositor slid out. What you should've done was go home, put on sweatpants, and nurse the cravings.

Instead, you put on a pair of jeans and went to see some friends. Now you have a button cutting into your belly, a dark spot between your legs, and way, way too many questions. If you could focus on them - and not the relentless shifting of swelling eggs, or the screaming needs for your body to feed them - you might have been able to get some help. Perhaps some belly rubs, or an ice cream runner. But you're doubled up on the floor, already hopelessly plugged up by a halfway-laid egg. You can't pry your waistband apart enough to even undo the button. And the stretch marks on your gut are only growing angrier.

What the hell were you thinking?

[fatfemmebear]

Guy carrying an egg in his belly that grows so large he doesn’t so much go into labor as simply run out of room. The egg is already staggeringly massive when it begins to peek out of his hole, and it slowly spreads him over the course of days as it gets bigger and bigger. With his muscles so stretched, he has no strength to push, so the only way for the egg to come out is to wait for it to naturally stretch him past its widest point. In the final days of carrying the egg, it’s so large that the guy can’t even stand or sit, so he can only crawl, groaning and whimpering, the strained skin of his belly dragging on the ground. And with his agonized hole hypersensitive to the touch of fabric, he can’t bear to cover his ongoing birth with any garment, so everyone sees the dome of the egg bulging through his swollen-red ass as he crawls around. He could attempt to wear something that’s simply open-backed, but there’s no point in trying to protect his modesty when his cock, stiff and dripping from the constant pressure on his prostate, will always tent the fabric and leave an obvious stain every time he cums from still being so pregnant while so deep into the throes of birth.

[down-badeline]

wgateverrrrr now leak *waves my hand around and your tits rapidly fill up with milk to the point that your nipples are making stains on your top from the milk pressure building up behind them*

[shape-shifting-trickster]

kink shaming is dead. I respect people with foot fetishes more than the president of the united states of America

[preg-canis-limus]

Imagine I'm pumped full and bulging with eggs but my praise kink makes it difficult to keep them all in. If I get too excited I run the risk of laying some right there where I stand. I'm stuck wearing small, loose, easy access shorts with no underwear just in case. "Good boy" wet plop "you're doing so good for me" wet plop "such an slutty little egg sack for me" numerous wet plops

[crookedsuits]

On the contrary I’d make you wear the tightest of pants to prevent the eggs from coming out. Then I’d litter you with praise and watch you struggle when you can’t make the eggs leave your body. ”You’re doing so well in keeping them in there”, I’d say, caressing your tight, egg-filled belly, ”don’t give up now, good boy. I want to see you big and full for longer, you’re doing such an amazing job at it.”

[heartcutpup]

You’ve been letting a new clutch of eggs incubate inside you for days now. It’s no longer something you can keep a secret, stomach swollen and basically bedridden. Your body had grown so heavy, the eggs occupying your every thought. Your partner marvels at your body, how much you’ve stretched to take every last one of their eggs.

They play with your hole, gently at first, stoking your hard dick between sliding their fingers inside. You’re completely dripping wet- they have no issue changing position to quickly slide their long, hard ovipositor to your desperate hole, and slam it in, hard enough to illicit a yelp from you.

Within seconds the dick- impossibly long, a huge knot at the base- was slamming against your clutch of eggs, pushing them further back in before you feel their knot being forced inside you. The second they’re entirely in you- they grab your hips, and start laying a new clutch in you.

It takes a few seconds until your body realises this isn’t something you can take, and unwillingly, your body starts to move and contract- against your owners commands, with their dick breeding you full again, your body starts to lay your eggs.

Your partner feels it immediately and pushes you down into the bed, shoving their knot as deep inside as it can go and growling, telling you it’s not time. You whimper, try to find the words to explain that it’s your body, you can’t control it- until their hand covers your mouth, leaving only enough room to breathe from your nose. Your body keeps pushing, you can’t stop it.

You’ve pushed eggs right up to the knot, now in a fight of trying to push them past while your partner keeps slamming their knot deeper inside you. Tears well in your eyes as your body keeps desperately trying to push, but each push is getting weaker and weaker. Your partner coos encouragement now as your body stops contracting and tears run down your cheeks, holding your aching stomach, your body finally realising it can’t get relief quite yet. Completely full, you have no option but to lay and take everything your partner wants to give you.

Might follow up with the laying of this, lmk if you want more:-)

[fareplay]

Continuing this:

She really shouldn't have been left in the tower quite this long. The knight had just gotten their pants off when she climbed on top of them and the skin contact made her ovipositor burst through her panties and plunge inside the warm opening. The knight shouted and they fell to the floor, the layers of her skirts enveloping all but their legs. It throbbed between her thighs, pushing itself deeper and deeper and her hips started grinding against the exposed flesh. Her hands found the knight's shoulders and held them down as she thrust into them again and again. She couldn't quite tell if the noises they were making were painful or pleasurable but it was too late for that now. She groaned feeling the eggs inside her belly slide down into her hips. So soon? She tried to hold them back but the pressure inside was increasing. The least she sould do was buy her knight a few more minutes to stretch out. And she enjoyed this part anyways, their bodies rubbing against one another rhythmically. She had seen the slow passionate love making of humans and had wanted their experience to be like that. But again, no fairy should go this long without purging their eggs. Her body had its own priorities now. She could feel them shifting inside her uncomfortably. It was getting unbareable. Hopefully her knight would forgive her for this. The dam broke and she flooded their insides with eggs with a soft uttered "mmph!" Human wombs were so small but she could tell right away she wasn't finished. She grabbed even tighter hold of the human in her skirts and continued to ram into them. The next load came with such force she could hear the sound of it from inside their belly. The knight exclaimed something muffled by the fabric and and a wet spot formed against her belly. That was something good for humans she was pretty sure. She moaned letting the last of her clutch force its way into the bloated belly of the knight and collapsed beside them, clearing the fabric away from their face, gasping and dewey. She rubbed their belly proudly and gave them a more chaste kiss. Maybe it was a little late for romance but the human would need serious care in the wake of what was coming next.

[hyenagirlpenis]

Ohhh, those cookies on the counter? You ate one? Dang, I forgot to warn you! That's my special recipe with a little extra something in it. Yeah, it's the "in heat forever" weed butter. Yeah, it's a bit of a misnomer, it only lasts a few weeks, such a letdown right.

What do you mean, you had four? Four whole ones? Uhhhhh, well, so you should lie down immediately and, um. Well, I hope you don't mind me– who am I kidding, you're not going to mind anything for a month minimum. Goodness, that's hitting you fast!

You can't even understand the words I'm saying anymore, can you? Oh well, I'll just have to take good care you now! Don't worry, let's just get all these silly clothes off of you, and I'll get you feeling much better very soon :3