honestly if i suddenly started growing a baby inside of me during a party, completely unexpected and i only find out cause it looks like my belly’s getting increasingly bloated as i dance among other people? i’d let the dread hit me later and just enjoy it! i’d show it off to people, not caring how it’s been growing all night and how weird that would be to watch while i just get social with everybody.
i have another drink, non-alcoholic, it’s what i’ve been drinking all night. probably some punch, it just tastes better. my belly, already looking around halfway into pregnancy, suddenly gets a little bigger… “aw sweet! growth spurts!” and again, i just don’t question it. people love me, i’m the girl who came here totally knocked up and they’re so into it. it doesn’t matter if i didn’t come here pregnant, i’m probably gonna leave with an awesome kid and maybe a new boyfriend who’s super into it.
i have another drink, the night still going strong. some nervous girl looking at me with her own cup of punch and touching her stomach.
“u-um… are you sure you should be here…?”
“i have no idea! but hey, at least i’m having fun, right? you should too, so loosen up!”
“okay- um… how far along are you…? you look about ready to pop…”
“oh girl i have noooo clue!” my belly swells up a whole, whole lot more. i just barely notice the shifting weight. “how about you? you just got knocked up?” and i poke her bloating stomach.
“m-me…? eek-!” she looks a lot more surprised, and gazes down at her already growing belly. she does run away, but it was interesting!
already so deep into the night and i’m grinding my practically overdue belly on someone while someone grinds on my ass. what am i, forty five weeks in or something? before contractions start to throw me off my rhythm. “agh fuck- i think i gotta go give birth or something… i’ll be baaaack~!” i announce, heading off to the bathroom. don’t wanna put my big baby in danger in the middle of the dancefloor y’know!
as soon as i get in there though there’s a bunch of whimpering from the stall at the very end. i go to approach it, knocking on the door.
“heeey, you okay in there?”
“i-it hurts sho mush…”
“aww shit it’s you! you giving birth too?”
“m-mhm… what- wh- what even happened…?”
“oh, we’ll go find out later. come on out, i’ll help ya!”
the girl i met before cautiously opens the door and she looks so much smaller than me. probably early or something, no big deal. but i sit her down on the floor and take a good look at how she’s doing. not even crowning, not even sure if the baby has left her womb yet! so, i do as any fellow girl should and start lapping away at her.
“h-hhiIIE- w-what are you doing?!”
“helping the pain go away! pleasure helps with it, right?”
so, as i coax out an orgasm from her and she pushes like her life depends on it, my own water finally breaks, running down my belly that’s so big it touches the floor on all fours. i let out a moan, knowing exactly what that would mean while i let my body do the work. my baby presses against my cervix, already prying it open a little as it starts its descent. the contractions will do it for me and i just love how it feels. thankfully i help the other girl finish, and as she cums i can see the head of the baby coming out.
“hehe, my turn!”
i announce as i go into a squat, shorts off but panties still on. i must’ve forgotten to take them off. i start to push too, letting out a deep moan as i do. the other girl is grunting as she tries to push out a big head, just barely getting it out before it sinks back in again. but me? i’m getting right to it, pushing a baby against my panties in no time. now we’re both crowning and it feels so, so fucking good… i just barely struggle to pull my panties off and with that i manage the head. it stretches me out, but i don’t mind as much as the other girl does.
“h-how are you doing this so easily?!”
“oh i just love it!”
and right after i push my baby’s body out, just managing to get it out with a moan. i pick it up, exposing my tits to let it drink up my milk before i feel a little kick in my belly.
“ooohhh shiiit! twins! i always wanted those!”
as i get back to pushing, the other girl rubs her clit in circles as the baby’s head is the only thing out.
“a-ah… i think it’s stuck…”
no wonder she’s talking so long, i’m already pushing the twin into a crown! it’s stretch isn’t as intense as i’ve already pushed one out before, but it still feels fucking incredible. i moan with pleasure as the second one starts sliding out of me with ease, like it’s nothing really! and before i know it, it’s out and on the floor! once i pick it up and let the twin nurse i sit down. quite proud of myself too!
the other girl had picked her legs up to help her get her baby unstuck. it seems to be working.
“h-hey i think you’re…”
“think i’m what?”
“having… triplets…”
i could barely tell, but actually looking down i notice that i’m already bulging with a third head!
“aaawwww… sweeeet!”
i let myself sit this time, my pushing feeling so casual that i just don’t feel anything but pleasure. it doesn’t take long before me and the other girl are both pushing, me in a crown and hers stuck at the shoulders when…
“fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck it’s coming ooouuuuttt…!”
from behind us, another girl walks in, clutching at herself from underneath a tiny skirt. she finally sees us and stares in shock. i just wave at her.
“wanna join us?”