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Imagine You Went on a Date with a Breeder
There was a small subset of the population maybe only .001% that were dubbed as breeders. There was nothing particularly different about them except their capacity to, well, breed. They say the breeders who could become pregnant could release multiple eggs during a cycle, easily becoming pregnant with multiples with the tiniest amount of sperm. They say they reproduced dramatically, gestation times drastically shortened.
You weren’t a breeder but that didn’t mean that you were curious. It started as an interest as it always does as you researched articles about breeders. They were few and far in-between, many choosing to keep their lives private, but the internet was a whole host of stories. One person who claimed to be a breeder bragged about their first pregnancy, five large babies, and that was only the start. They talked about how they constantly needed to pull at their tits to relieve themselves from producing milk. They talked about how quickly their gestation was, how they felt when their partner had fucked them without a condom the first time and their stomach immediately started to swell. They detailed how much they enjoyed it, how good it felt to be fucked and filled, and that they looked forward to it again.
Those who could impregnate however was a different story. They say that those who could impregnate were more recognizable primarily by the size of their penises and how much they could come. Other than that there wasn’t much information on them. There were stories but none of them seemed believable just people pretending and bragging about their penis.
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It's not uncommon for some women to live in active denial of their pregnancy after encounters with aliens. One such case was Gloria, a stay at home wife who had been pestering her husband for children since their wedding. Her desire to have a family grating on her husband's nerves until he proceeded to search forums for anyone who may be able to assist in subduing her desires through alternate means. Unfortunately for Gloria, he found it.
Her husband, Derek, was seen outside a power plant making a transaction with an unknown individual in which he received an underdeveloped alien offspring. Waiting until his wife was asleep, he then proceeded to feed her the offspring. Derek was under the belief that doing so would rewire Gloria into thinking she was pregnant so that she would cease her insistence. Much to his surprise, it did. For the next several weeks, Gloria seemed to have calmed down and taken a much more active role in the community.
While her desires were subdued, her body began changing day by day and becoming far more rotund. Though there were the typical symptoms of pregnancy, the majority of the growth was within her belly. Becoming tightly packed, her midsection was completely spherical and had little to no room. At least that's what people assumed. Gloria had taken to eating larger portion, claiming she needed the energy. When confronted about her growth, she would claim she was gassy or bloated. Simply unable to comprehend the idea that she was pregnant at all, Derek began to regret his decision as he feared for his wife's safety.
By the time Derek had called for ACC agents, it was too late for all intents and purposes. Agents arrived to find Gloria on top of Derek, riding him as they two were interlocked in what appeared to be a long running sexual encounter. It took several agents to pry Gloria off of her husband and she then attempted to breed with the nearest man she could get her hands on. Attempts to subdue her were mixed, finally forced to tranquilize her so she could be contained and examined.
Derek himself was dehydrated and exhausted, revealing that both he and Gloria were almost drawn to each other. Inspection of the house revealed that Gloria's body had given off a concentrated burst of pheromones to induce something akin to mating hypnosis between both of them. Thankfully there was none of said pheromones left lingering in the air and no agents were exposed to it. As Derek was examined, it was discovered the alien offspring had caused this in order to spread. Derek had been impregnated by his wife and had to be contained quickly in case of any rapid growth. His case is ongoing. With Gloria showing no signs of labor, it is believed that the alien in her womb simply spreads through copulation and impregnates any sexual partners the host may have. Further study is required.
-Dr.Emila Rivera
I believe there has been an outbreak of alien pregnancies in my small town -- yesterday, when I went to work everything was normal, but today, three of my coworkers told me they are pregnant. They're all already showing, their bellies poking out from their shirts, and I swear I can see more belly as our shift goes on.
One customer came in and she looked huge, her belly had already dropped into her hips so she could barely walk, but it stuck out in front of her like a slightly deflated, lumpy beachball. She didn't say anything and no one asked. She only stayed a few minutes, barely touching her drink, before leaving, walking even slower, hunched over.
I swear, as I look around even now, I see more and more shirts riding up. My coworker keeps rubbing her stomach absently. I see . . . Shapes moving. No one will answer my questions.
What should I do?
This sounds like a major outbreak! We have agents en route but we can only provide some semblance of warning that will be useful to you right now.
First is to stay indoors and avoid contact with anyone who may be infected. Even those who have not begun showing could be carriers. The overwhelming adherence to normalcy is a clear sign of hormonal hypnosis, which can have varied effects depending on the individual.
Second is to ensure that you can identify anyone who may be a carrier or newly infected. Common symptoms are heightened sexual desire, increased appetite and congregation in large open fields. If any of these are noticed, please ensure you identify them to agents when they arrive.
The ACC is always concerned about safety first and will do everything in our power to assist you. The outbreak will be contained and everyone will be brought back to as close to their usual selves as possible.
A pregnant person who is so hyper-fertile that thejr eggs can be fertilized at any place in their womb, resulting in a massive, bulbous belly, not spherical at all. It is lopsided and some fetuses are growing almost into the birth canal. This person can barely walk, their center of balance is off, but they are insatiably horny, and almost every fuck results in a new, bizarre implantation.
Art by Art by @Dizy Wata ToonS
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Halloween 2024
After the pervious stream, Nina went completely radio silent outside of social media. Other than posts about her condition and other topics, her only major announcement was that she would be staying home for the 31st, saying that the serpents in contact with her believed that leaving the house at the current point in gestation would put her in serious danger.
The newest stream began at 6 pm. The camera activated, pointing into the penthouse’s kitchen before Nina slowly waddled around the camera and into frame, wearing a rather seductive hollow dress. One that was commonly depicted in memes as of late. She was noticeably bigger than the week previous, but not drastically. Immediately it could be seen that she was in a dower mood, pouting and looking rather distracted.
“Ugh…hey everyone…thought I’d dress up for Halloween…yaaaay…” Nina moaned as she waved her hands weakly. “Sorry I’m not smiling, but I feel so fucking bloated right now, I can’t even be bothered. I was gonna eat candy on stream, but I….ate all of it throughout the day. I think all that chocolate did something inside, because I haven’t had a single craving since…I wanna say three hours. My guts have just felt like complete crap…one sec.”
A rumble audibly passed through her body and she forced out a deep, loud belch.
“BOOOOOOUUURP!!!”
Nina waved her hand in front of her face. “Blegh, too many butterfingers. But uh, I hope you all like the dress. It was the only thing I really had laying around that my belly would fit inside comfortably. Not even my lobster onesie. Honestly, I just can’t wait for these things to get out of me.” She sighed and began to stroke her hand over her belly. “It was a little fun, and I’m not gonna let the money I get from this go to waste, but I have never felt so internally…off…than I do right now. Like, I’m growing aliens in my body, and it feels like yesterday I was skinny. It’s all gone so fast for me, and I want my body back to myself. If any of yall out there watching wanna go and do it, honestly, it’s not the worst thing you can do to get money quick, but don’t do what I did and stay home. Stay on the damn ship so you aren’t spending over 5,000 on food. I’m not kidding, all 5,000 of that went right in here to my b-“
As she was rambling and complaining about her condition, a sudden but ominous rumble visibly quivered around her belly. It made her stop and look down, a pained wince crossing her features.
“H-hold on. That didn’t feel right…they’re staring to really squirm in there…”
Nina’s lip scrunched up as she began to poke and prod her belly. But then, her stomach did more than just quiver. It quaked under her dress, another deep rumble bubbling up. Nina gasped loudly and she staggered where she stood.
“Oooohh!! Oh…oh my god…that hurt so bad…was that a…aaagghhhhhh!!!!”
With another quake from inside, Nina grabbed her belly with her hands and tried to move forward from the counter, only to lose her balance and slam down on her side into the camera’s tripod, knocking it over. The camera fell to the floor where all sight of Nina was lost. Only capturing the hardwood floor of the kitchen, the actress was panting and trying her best to speak through the intense contractions she was feeling.
“Aaaaaagghhhhh!! If you can still hear me….it hurts!!! Nina hissed and moaned. “My water just broke…oh my god…I can’t get my phone, and I can’t get up! Someone!! Someone help!!” Nina cried out, her voice strained and panicking. Internal rumbles were heard, alongside Nina’s moans of pain, which were turning into frightened sobs. “Why did I do this to myself…I don’t wanna die like this!! They’re moving so much! I think I’m gonna- oh my god I think I’m gonna…explode!! Somebody please help me!!”
After that last pleasing die help, the sound of a door breaking open was heard. Several feet and pairs of legs were seen crossing the view of the camera, followed by swaying thin black tails with pincers on the end. They spoke in identical, modulated voices.
“Brood Volunteer located! Inducing stasis!” One of the alien creatures called out.
After a brief moment, Nina’s panting went silent. Another alien spoke with a slightly deeper pitch.
“The human should consider herself lucky we were already on our way to bring her to the Annihilator for larval removal. She could have died just now.”
The other serpent spoke up.
“She should be alright now until we bring her to sick bay. Prepping her for extraction now!”
The camera was then picked up by a third serpent who looked directly into the camera. The alien had skin as black as charcoal, with a mouth full of silver teeth, slit nostrils, and a reflective membrane dome where the eyes should be. It grinned softly.
“The human was logging herself on this device. It is still recording. It appears to be broadcasting live.”
In view over the serpent’s shoulder was the other two carrying the massively pregnant across by her wrists and ankles towards the back porch where a bright light was shining through. One of them nodded its head towards its other comrade.
“Deactivate it. She will not be returning for hours.”
After that, the serpent turned the camera around towards the now fluid covered kitchen floor, ending the stream.
Shortly after, eyewitnesses reported seeing a small alien transport fly from the LA skyline towards the massive saucer ship hovering just above the cloud layer.
Breeding program
(Read the hashtags and then decide if you want to read this)
To say Lydia was struggling was an understatement. Going from single and partying to overstuffed and overburdened in the course of a few days took a lot out of a girl. Though it was hard to pin down exactly what cause her sudden and incredibly active pregnancy, her only clue was her date. She took a chance on a guy who seemed to have a fascination with sci fi and aliens. He claimed to have found and befriend one. Of course Lydia thought he was just messing around but he took it very seriously. She excused herself to use the bathroom, considering just leaving him and trying to salvage the night elsewhere. Yet his peculiar nature didn't make him a bad date. He was engaging and actively listening in conversation, he took enough care in his appearance that he was at least kind of cute and he make it clear he'd pay for whatever she asked.
After she returned to the table, the night was a blur and she woke up in her bed with a sweet aftertaste lingering in her mouth. From that point on it began. The stomach pains, the swelling of her belly as well as her breasts and the insane cravings that seemed to possess her any time her stomach growled. She practically ate enough for five guys in a single day.
Currently bedridden with her brood, Lydia didn't have any explanation for her condition. Her only saving grace, if she could even call it that, was the ACC was fast acting. She remembered her date mentioning it that night, calling them hacks and selfish. He apparently took issue with them capturing and containing alien offspring.
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Agents Lawrence and Jennings took the official report, both surprised by what they saw. Hearing of radical individuals was new for both of them, though their supervisor was familiar with the circumstances. Young women being impregnated, sometimes covertly, by fanatics seeking to 'assist' alien population growth. Thankfully, there were no complications and Lydia gave birth several days later. The specimen was contained and is under observation. Meanwhile Lydia's date is under investigation and local law enforcement are alerted to his activities.
It's Rambles again!
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The subway is far more crowded than usual at this time of night. I shift my weight foot to foot, scanning for a group of women to stand and wait next to. A group of girls coming from a concert, perfect. Safe, I stand at the edge of the platform and wait for the next train.
The train arrives and the doors whoosh open. A man, head down and rushing, collides with me as I try to sidestep out of the way. I gasp, the familiar throb in my lower belly unmistakable.
Gods damn it.
This is why I work the job I do, moving through the city at the quietest times in the quietest places. But a concert had made my way home more crowded, and the curse had snatched at the opportunity, as usual. Striding forward, I take a seat and glance at my watch. With any luck, I can get off the train before anything too obvious happens.
It was a contest she held every year, top donor on her OF got to impregnate her with his child. It usually shook out to the cost of carrying a surrogacy anyway, either way it was good for business. All she had to do was grow big in her bed and shake her milky titties and she made more than she ever would have as a practicing lawyer.
She couldn't wait until the paypig in her belly burst so she could sell the birth video.
Alien Eggs Sequel
I have a thing for pathetic men in desperation and in pain so please enjoy this ridiculous sequel. Written by @pregnancyismykink :)
(Part 1) (Part 2)
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“What is it about the fertilization process that’s so different?”
You look up at Prathy as he pulls out, feeling fluids leak from between your legs. He looks down at you with a mix of adoration and exasperation and you grin, unable to hide your curiosity.
“You won’t let it go, will you?”
You shake your head, sitting up with a grunt as the familiar heavy weight settles in your middle.
“I just want to know why you keep avoiding it. Would it be so bad to…to create offspring?”
His eyes flash and several different emotions flicker over his face, but they’re gone before you can register what they are. He sighs softly, reaching over to grab your hand, his thumb brushing over the back of it.
Alien Eggs
Imagine you have an alien husband who has to lay his eggs in you every week.
Written by @pregnancyismykink :)
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You wake to the feeling of your husband's cock unfurling inside you. It's still throbbing softly, swelling with every second and you hum softly, stretching your arms up over your head.
"How many this time?"
Prathy, your amazing alien husband, groans softly behind you and his hips bump into yours, the desperation clear. "At least twenty," he answers with a groan, his hand tightening on your hip.
You grin, pushing your ass back against him and his fingers twitch, his hips jerking as he finally buries himself completely inside you. It was routine at this point, to wake up with your husband's cock thick and heavy inside you, pulsing and throbbing.
Completely naked couple. She’s 6 months pregnant and sitting on his lap while he’s inside her. His hands are running all over her pregnant body. They’re both moaning in pleasure. Her head is laid back and leaning on his shoulder and he’s making sure to moan in her ear.
HER POV:
Ooooh fuck. Oh my fucking god. You feel so good inside me. It’s like you were made for me. No wonder you got me pregnant. I’m grinding against you. Well trying. The belly makes it a bit awkward. I feel more like I’m scooting back. But I don’t totally care. I can hear you moaning in my ear as you run your hands along my body. It helps keep my in the moment focused on our pleasure instead of sitting in silence alone with my thoughts.
Your hands started at my hips. “Mmm fuck” you whisper in my ear. And then you drag your fingers up the side until you hit my waist. You grab me there and thrust into me. It catches me off guard in the best way. And I let out a high pitched squeak and a “fuu-“
You run your hands back down to my hips and squeeze as I grind into you. And then your hands move forward. I can feel you being observant and taking me in with just your finger tips. “I want to feeeeel how big you are now baby” you almost growl in my ear. I fucking love it when your voice gets deep and gutteral. It feels so primal. So focused and yet out of control. Your hands run from the very bottom of my belly up to my belly button and then back down and back up a few times. And then you do the whole length of my belly from bottom to my tits and back down again. All while fucking me slowly but deeply.
You’re taking your time with me. I feel like your drinking me in. It’s these psychological games that make me putty in your hands.
“What do you think?” I whisper back.
“I think I did a good fucking job” and you move to massaging and getting handfuls of my tits. “God I love how big they are now. Too big for my hands”
I can’t help but smile in pleasure and pride.
“Show me how bad you want me. Even now. When I’m like this”
You immediately become more direct with your hands. Before it was exploring my body. Now you’re moving like you know what you want and you’re gonna take it. You put your hands round my belly and gently pull me in. I can feel you fixating on the from because that’s where you can feel he most “roundness” of my body now. And you started rhythmically maintaining a pace.
His POV
You’re warm inside. Being inside you doesn’t just feel great physically. It’s fucking hot. Big with my baby. Doing what we did to get you like this in the first place. I’ve run my hands up and down your body plenty of times before. But now that it’s changing it’s fucking exciting. It’s new. It’s because of me. I did it.
And every time I thrust into you you let out the cutest fucking squeak. I can hear how good it feels for you. You don’t put on a show for me. I enjoyed learning how to read your body. You’re my girl. I wanted to know how you worked. I start kissing your neck and I’m fondling your chest. “Fuck I love how much bigger these have gotten.” They haven’t just gotten bigger. They’ve gotten denser. I don’t now how else to describe it.
I run my hands down the front of your belly. Just to feel how much forward you are potruding out now. And when invest to your belly button I stop. You used to be an innie. You haven’t completely popped yet. Your bellybutton is flat and stretched though. I just like playing with it. It might be one of my favors parts of your changing body.
I start thrusting into you. Rhythmically and slowly. Biting your ear and running my hands along your inner thighs now. And you start giggling. I know your ticklish there. But I want you to open up your legs more. I follow the curves of your body. From your thighs to your underbelly, over the bump and back up to your tits. Your moaning softly and grind back into me matching my rhythm.
“You’re all mine. All of you. Look at you”
My Dreams of being super pregnant like this 😍
No signs of birth today 😪
Since you all were interested in my last braxton hicks contractions video, I think you’d appreciate this. This is me when I was 35 weeks. My braxton hicks were SO bad that I actually thought the baby was coming and started pushing. It’s so silly to think about now that I’m 42 weeks pregnant still 😭
A Short Read (Combo)
Brianna leans back into her chair, turning a page of her book, though she hadn’t been absorbing a single word of it. It was a relatively quite Saturday morning in the library and the few people present busied themselves among the shelves and study cubicles. No one was wise to her antics in the isolated corner of the library.
The desk and her sweatshirt hid her constantly seizing bump from their and others' sight. Her thighs were damp with her waters and her jeans bulged at the crotch with a head. She should’ve headed for the hospital this morning. Yesterday, even.
But where was the fun in that?
The only way anyone would be able to tell anything was the slight bit of sweat on her brow and the bright red blush on her cheeks. Small moans escaped her lips as the bulge of her sex pushed her tight jeans outward. It felt so big in her narrow hips, so very big. She knew from the start it would be a tight fit, but she had no idea it would feel so orgasmic. The fullness was one thing, but the pressure peaking with every contraction made her want to shriek.
Shifting in her seat, she carefully exhaled through her nose. The hand not occupied with her reading ruse was resting gently atop her swollen belly, her thumb rubbing soothing circles over it through the thin sweater covering her bump. She could feel the baby shifting restlessly in there. She was glad the desk hid her hips grinding slightly against her seat as if she was riding a firm cock.
Brianna hadn't once pushed since the moment her water broke. She depended on her body to move her big baby through her. Every page turned, was another moment she felt her pussy contract around her child.
"Just be patient...let mommy have her fun..." she cooed softly, her eyes lit up with excitement as she felt it — another contraction. They were nearly one after the other now, each one bringing another small gush of fluid and another urge to push. By now it was getting hard to resist the need to push.
Brianna bit her lower lip as the crowning head struggled to emerge against her jeans. She was close. The throb of pleasure pulsed over everything else. Her common sense that told her to leave the library hours ago was beaten down and the pain she was supposed to be feeling was chained by her desires. She continued to pretend-read her book, desperately holding in the truth of her state.
Another strong contraction took her. She clutched the pages of her book. It was more intense than the others. It brought her baby further, spreading her pussy to the widest it had ever been. Brianna's eyes watered and her face scrunched as the euphoric feeling of the crown brought her to the edge of orgasm. Her stomach twisted and her toes curled. The seam of her soaked pants strained and her pussy begged for release.
She readjusted in her seat, thighs spread wide and perfectly cradling her low belly. When the next contraction came, she finally allowed herself to push, just a little bit. She bit her knuckle to keep silent as she felt her baby inch steadily along, stopping as soon as the contraction let up.
The pressure in her vagina felt incredible, and it took all her self-control not to touch herself. She breathed deeply and evenly, bracing herself for another contraction. Again she only half pushed, but even that little bit eased things along quite a bit. The softest of whimpers escaped her as she felt herself beginning to crown in her pants, right here where anyone could see if they looked at her for long enough.
She put one hand on her stomach and rubbed her sensitive belly button. Brianna just needed a little extra, she couldn’t bear edging herself like this anymore.
"C'mon, just a bit more…just a..ah, ah!" Brianna whispered as she came hard. Her thighs shook beneath the desk and her baby was pushed further into her soggy pants.
The contraction and pressure persisted as long as the orgasm did. Her swollen belly contorted beneath her hoodie. Brianna's eyes rolled back as the pleasure consumed her. Everything further pushed the baby into her pants until it fully settled into the crotch of them.
No more than a second after the skin of her legs met her childs, the baby let out a sonorous wail.
Everyone in the library turned towards Brianna, only to see her face still etched with ecstasy and the waters of her birth clearly dripping from her chair to the floor.
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This is a combination of 2 stories by @birthedstars (story) and @pumpkinbirth (story), put together by anon gym.
The combo got rejected by @imagineyourepregnant, and gym, who is my friend, has been nagging me to help them with this. So here goes.