Ive been thinking about john walker a lot... what a shock. But like make it mpreg. How idk, but i got a magical strap and a will stronger than god to get him pregnant so I will do just that in this odd shit fic that im posting for fun!
(Its one of those straps that actually shoot liquid from it, but y/n you changed the original liquid out for real cum)
Yes, I know im disgusting. Leave me alone. We all know it's morally wrong and would never do it, but this is a damn fic, so scroll if you dont like it.
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John didn't know what was coming (you) when he agreed to let you use your strap on him. He was usually the one using it on you. Sure he transitioned years ago, but he never wanted bottom surgery. Said that he was seccur in himself enough to not need it.
And you were proud of him, good for him. He saw himself how he wanted and you couldn't be more proud. But being the horn dog you are you begged and begged john to let you fuck him. Told him how its completely normal for married couples to try new things.
John eventually agreed, he knew how much you wanted it, and he secretly did too. It had been so long since he took something other than your fingers in his cunt. So naturally he was skeptical.
With some soothing and many loving kisses you now have john on his knees, face in the pillow. A whimpering and drooling mess of a man.
You drove the strap into his soping cunt over and over again, gripping his firm hips for leverage. Giving you the perfect angle to drive the tip in hard and deep, practically bruising his cervix.
"Oh- s- shit baby! So fuckin' tight for me" you grunt out, smiling from ear to ear as he moan under you.
Johns fists are gripping the sheets with a new found strength, his nails practically tearing the soft fabric. Drool pooled on the pillow he had shoved in his mouth to stiffle the moans, but it did nothing to help. He sounded like an animal in heat. Wailing and moaning in pleasure, hot tears falling down his flushed face.
Fuck, you couldn't get enough. You kept thrusting your hips in and out in and out. As hard and as fast as you could. He's already cum twice around the purple silicon, squeezed it so tight its like he was trying to milk it. And god you hope he was.
You had hooked it up to a machine that would shoot body safe fake cum into whoever uses it. But its not fake. John doesn't know, but he doesn't have too, right.
You and him had talked about having a baby before. Adoption was always the path you both thought of. But you couldn't help but imagine your new husband pregnant. Swollen belly, milk leaking from his enlarged nipples. You were sick, twisted even, but come on. Its john walker. everyone wants to get this piece of shit pregnant
"Fuck sweetheart, you- you gonna cum again? Gonna milk this dick for all its worth?" You pant out, wrapping and arm around him and pressing on his lower belly.
John moans louder, back arching, causing you to go deeper. John lets out a choked whine, it felt like the strap was in his throat. His body convulsed and twisted, sobs of pleasure escaping his puffy pink lips. "P- please! I- im so close! S- so good!"
You smirk, reaching out to grip his hair, tugging slightly, making him arch that pretty back more. Shit he was hot, the slutty waist, those broad muscular shoulders. WHAT A MAN! You cant want to stuff a baby in him. "Ya? You close, you gonna take my load this time? Humm?"
You coo, placing sloppy kisses and harsh bites on his back. "Want me to fill your handsome body up?"
John moaned, like really moaned. Like that was the hottest thing hes ever heard. "Please! Y- yes!"
You smirk, licking a line up his broad back. "Then beg me for it sweetheart. Beg me fir a baby"
"P- please... please hunny. Please put a baby in me." John sobbed, pushing his hips back to meet your thrusts. "I- i want your load, please... f- fill- AHHHA... fill me up baby"
John got what he was asking for. You thrusted harder till you felt his orgasm shake through him. And you press that little button that will change your life forever.
Fluid moves up through the tube and shoots rope after rope of hot cum, straight into his quivering pussy. You slow your pace but never stop the deep powerful thrusts. Pumping the cum deep into him. "Shh thats it. Yaaa, fill this perfect body up... wanna see you swollen with our babies."
John groans as the hot liquid is pumped into his aching hole. Every drop getting pushed into his waiting womb, taking all of it like he was ment too. "Ohhh fuck- y- yeesss... so g- good"
Johns complete fucked out. Cum leaks out of his swollen cunt, dripping onto the bed. You scoop it up onto your fingers and shove it back it, stretching him that extra bit to make sure it all takes.
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You lay there with him that night, insisting he keep himself stuffed full with a toy. Just so hes ready for more tomorrow, but really its to make sure the cum take. And boy does it ;)
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Woah!!! Who wrote that!! That wasn't me!! (Yes it was)