#monsterpreg

[trashreceptacle]

just some rapidly multiplying/breeding slimes taking care of their host 😗

[sapphicbump]

Some sketches from another story my GF wrote, includes both monsterpreg & stuffing 🕵️. You can read it on my Patreon here, either by being a patron or direct buy!

[wereknightpreg]

(Started another star/dew valley save, and now I keep having preg thoughts.)

Where's the mod that lets the farmer narrowly escape from the mines, dripping slime down their thighs the whole way home?

At first, the extra weight sitting just below their navel hardly shows. It's easy enough to hide their recent embarrassment under a bigger sweater at first, but soon they're walking across the village square with a beet-red face and a bulging belly.

It takes a full season for them to grow truly round and heavy, unable to harvest crops or milk cows with the squirming slimes in the way.

They're as big as their prize pumpkin by the time the first real contraction hits. Things progress so fast, they can't even get inside in time, belly squeezing agonizingly around the already frenzied slimes.

Lying back in the fertile soil, they rock from side to side, trying to undo the sturdy jeans being held together by a piece of string, hidden underneath the writhing, low-hanging mass.

It's a good thing no-one's there to see them like this, with their already-too-small sweater riding up to their chest and the crotch of their pants soaked through and bulging obscenely with the slime that's halfway through their birth canal.

With a last, great effort, the string snaps and the farmer gasps in overwhelming relief and triumph, pushing their pants down their thighs just enough and collapsing fully.

The warm light of the midday sun keeps their bare skin warm, and they draw huge lungfuls of breath, settling in for the long haul.

Keeping track of the slimes proves impossible after the first five or so, as each slick, slippery exit from the farmer's body makes them more aroused, until they come untouched and uncontrollably.

Soon, the contractions and orgasms blend together, pain and pleasure merging until all they feel is waxing and waning waves of of intense sensation. Flat on their back, they can't even see over their belly.

The sun hangs low in the sky when the waves start to slow, golden light spilling across the farmer's straining body. They're so exhausted, they don't even notice the pain has stopped for another hour.

And it takes another hour after that for them to stagger to their feet in the dark and drag themself inside. Too tired to wash or change out of their clothes, too tired to turn on a light even, they simply collapse into bed.

A week later, they're almost back to normal. Their belly is still soft and saggy, but their energy is back and they're eager to get outside and prepare the farm for the looming winter. There's no trace of the slimes, but that's not too surprising. Farmland is hardly their natural habitat.

As soon as the first snow falls, they descend into the mines again. For most people, one chance meeting with egg-laying slimes would be reason enough not to go spelunking again, or to at least purchase some kind of protection for their privates. Yet the farmer is venturing back into the deep wearing loose, elasticated pants. Odd...

[yourleastfavoritemom]

fucking oof ouchie 💀

[preggomancer]

quick lil mel. it definitely cropped both the jacket and that ""shirt"" itself

(they/she/it)

[missprego02]

I just haaaad to help

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It’s been two years since the mermaid you met on vacation inseminated you with her eggs.

You were taking a stroll on the beach late at night when you heard someone singing. Suddenly it felt like you weren’t in control of your body as you started to slowly walk towards the voice.

The voice stopped you when you reached the mermaid that was holding three small orange looking fish eggs…her babies. She explained how the eggs needed to be fertilized but they will die if they are incubated in her. Then she noticed you were the type of human who were bred and grinned.

To this day you still couldn’t tell if you actually agreed to this or her song spell made you. But you had a passion filled night “-a night you still can’t recreate with your vibrator.

At first no change but the few weeks after your weird night your stomach began to swell and now you look overdue with triplets. Which to be fair you are!

You were the first human ever to incubate mermaid eggs so you didn’t know when to expect the birth. You find yourself lying in your bed trying to force the eggs to come out.

You were convinced you were permanently pregnant.

Normally you tried to hide due to fear of being seen, but you were in dire need of an inflatable kiddie pool and some salt. When you placed the bag of salt into your cart you felt a sharp pain, you bent over in pain holding your bump. You felt the eggs shifting inside you.

‘Fuck fuck fuck fuck’ you thought standing up straight. You quickly push your cart towards check out mentally cursing at the dumbass arguing with the cashier about the damage egg carton.

You tried to ignore the eggs thrashing around inside your womb. You rubbed your bump hoping to soothe the creatures inside you but they basically smacked your hand away.

Finally once you paid and loaded your items into your car the egg stopped. You sighed in relief hoping you could put that weirdness behind you.

You made it home and got started to set up your pool in the living room so you could watch some tv while you soaked.

Once the pool was ready and you settled on a show you began to strip naked. You sat down the pool, played your show and leaned against the pool wall totally excited for a relaxing day.

A shriek came from your lips when you felt one of the eggs sliding down your birth canal. You sit up trying very hard to sit still; hoping that you just imagined it.

But the egg shot down just behind your lips. You quickly got out of the pool and laid on the floor “fucking what?” You cried out feeling the egg sliding back up your canal. At this point you were tried of being pregnant you tried to push the eggs out but nothing happened.

It’s been over an hour and you tried every birthing position but the eggs wouldn’t budge. You even played with your clit but still nothing.

You sighed and got back into the pool ready for relaxing soak you so desperately needed. You laid back down…and the egg reached your cervix. You groaned trying to sit back up but it’s almost like the other two eggs shoved you back down.

You didn’t have time to question it because the first egg is coming. You pushed the egg out with all your might and the egg slowly slide out. You couldn’t help the few moans falling out of your lips it felt good. Sweat dripped down your forehead when you gave your last push. You gasp when the egg popped out. You didn’t get a second to catch your breath because the second egg was ready to come out. This one was bigger then the first “fuck meeeeeee” you groaned bucking your hips.

The egg was half way out of your aching cunt and it wouldn’t budge. “Fu-uck no no no no no” you panicked as you kept trying to push. You brought your fingers to your clit hoping it would help.

On your third orgasm is when the egg shot out. You were panting hoping for a little break.

No.

Your back arched when you felt the final egg sliding down. You were tired and had no more energy to push. But this egg didn’t care, you whimpered as you pushed the egg out of your burning cunt.

Hearing the last egg splash into the pool was music to your ears. Your cunt was stretched out and crying in pain.

Then you looked at your flat stomach with a frown. Maybe if the opportunity comes again you would do it….maybe….definitely.

[nightshadedumplings]

I'm picturing being an incubus, with a classic demonic look with red skin, black horns, gold eyes, all complimenting my hairy, burly body. I fuck a human man, and I'm enjoying myself so much, I don't think anything of it when he slips his cock inside my pussy. I'm not thinking about anything at all until I feel his hot seed spurting inside me, realizing all at once and all too late that he's impregnating me. By the time I've climbed off of him, I can already feel his sperm fertilizing my eggs, taking root inside of me and developing into what will be our babies.

My clawed hands clutch at my muscled abdomen, which is growing softer with fat and rounding out with young. I watch as I start showing almost immediately, the fact I'm carrying this man's babies in my demonic womb becoming more and more apparent. I look and see the smug look on his face as he watches me grow his litter, his rough hand sprawling over my swelling middle and feeling it grow, all because of him, because of the babies he decided to grow inside of me. My firm pecs swell into fat daddy milkers, filling with milk to feed the countless babies now squirming around inside of me.

Between the humiliation and the hormones, I'm becoming ravenously horny, and I end up letting him fuck me again. He rubs my growing daddy belly the entire time, more than proud of himself for what he's done to me. I don't think I can get more pregnant, but I realize how wrong I am when my belly grows even faster moments after he cums in me once again. My belly button pops out, and I watch in aroused horror as I continue growing to a massive size.

Despite myself, I can't resist letting him fuck me over and over. I keep getting bigger and bigger, until the only way for him to even slide inside of me is from behind, eventually with me resting solely on my gigantic belly. I groan, in disbelief at how big I'm getting, wondering how I could possibly get any bigger as he continues pumping more loads into me.

When my water finally breaks, I hardly have to push before the babies practically pop out of me, one after another, the pressure in my womb so great that they're coming out by the dozens. When they finally slow down, the man who fathered the babies squirting out of me decides to fill me up even more. I'm stuck, swelling, breeding, birthing, and milking, with no end in sight.

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[cozziewarm]

If its not obvious, i’m into alienpreg, monsterpreg, ovi/eggpreg…

Im just so horny about pregnancy i wanna get my womb stuffed in literally any way possible huh??

Part of what i love about these alt preg kinks is how much movement there’s be in my womb

I want my womb to be oversensitive and for all the movement to stimulate me from the inside,,,get hard and wet from feeling movement against my cervix or big movement inside of my fertile uterus,,,,,,so full and so fucking gravid,,,,

Just writing this made me hard lol,,,

I just need to be fucking bred. Dont care if its a monster or slime taking up residence in me, a batch of eggs, human babies, monster babies, etc just fucking breed me