#need4breed

[estrogeon]

Still in a MAJOR hyper ass mood, but now I wanna be a thoroughly bred, hyper pregnant broodmama getting stuffed, pampered, and fucked into gaining So Much Fucking Weight (most of which goes straight to my hyper ass, of course).

[progestereon]

Webbie offers Lucette a potion that will emulate the effects of a pregnancy to increase her milk production for all the new guests at the Manor.

No other reason.

"Thank you! I'm lucky to have met such a generous woman. I'll make good use of it!"

~ One Week Later ~

Lucetta rubs her swollen womb, the taut skin starting to raise the front of her skirt as it sits before her, round and firm, easily bigger than a regular pregnancy would be nine months in.

"That was rather quick, hehe. It'll be alright though! Once the nine months are over, I will be back to my regular size, and in the meantime, I may as well make use of the... milkiness..."

~ One Month Later ~

"Ssssso big... Hard to think... Might have to take maternity leave... Mnhn... Might need my own maids to take care of me, if I'll grow this quick..."

Her hands gently and rhythmically knead at the enormous baby bump hanging from her torso, dwarfing her body as it hangs down between her legs and presses against her cock, grinding against the ground and occasionally squirming. The sensation is so intense that she hardly notices the leaks springing from her nipples, rivers of milk flowing down her skin from torso-sized tits, sitting heavily on her overstuffed womb, nor does she register the way the sofa, meant to seat four people at least, is smothered under her, her enormous ass and child-bearing hips spreading like dough as they press into the cushions, each one big enough to work as a mattress, though they instead find themselves as padding for her hips, fit for endless slamfucking and endlessly comfortable seating.

~ Eight Months Later ~

Behind the manor sits an enormous hill of veined, stretched, sensitive skin, casting a shadow across the entire estate, making the mansion look like a dollhouse beside the billion-gallon gut (that may be an understatement) as it swells and squirms, all as the mind-broken, mooing maid lays on top of the mountain of fertility, her tits filling with enough milk to feed the entire kingdom for the rest of her life, each one bigger than the home she used to live and work inside of. Her ass wobbles behind her, burying her as she's smothered by her own rear, tits, and potent fertility.

"MOOOOOO!!! Sooo bigggggg... Almost done... Mnhnnhn! Nine months almost over... Mooooo!!!"

~ One Day Later ~

"Woah! You've gotten big, hehehe! I knew you'd be a good reservoir, but this is bordering on absurd, hehe!"

The witch lazes on Lucetta's soft, sloshing udders as she speaks. Her hand gently, idly gropes the enormous tit beneath, and beside, and behind her.

"So I'm done, right? My- MOOOO! M- My nine months of pregnancy are- Mnhn- are over?"

"I didn't say that, ehehe. The potion didn't make you pregnant, it made you absorb mana from the world around you and use some of it to give you the effects of pregnancy. Your womb's stuffed to bursting with pure magic, sweetheart. And magic doesn't up and leave after nine months."

Webbie lets out a cackle, somewhere between cutesy and maniacal, the lust for power and control in her voice only outweighed by her lust for fat tits and hyper assets.

"If you're truuuly desperate for my gracious assistance, then I suppose I could siphon the mana from you, leaving your womb empty, though that won't undo any other effects. It'll refill eventually though, probably even quicker the next time, so I'd have to have you as my adorable little mana-maker. Do you wanna be momma's perfect, perma-pregnant cow, my lovely Lucy?"

"YESSS M- MOOOOOO! YESS MOOOMMY!!! YOURS!!! JUST- J- JUST EMPTY MEEE- MOOOOO!!!!"

"Like a charm, ehe."

[estrogeon]

Priiiiinceeeeeeess, do you think I don't see how backed up you are, you poor darling? Balls throbbing, pulsing, swelling with more seed at each pump...oh honey, you're blue balled to heaven and back! So much cum stored up, ready to make heirs with...it would be a shame if I came along and stole it, hm?

Me, a trans girl woefully unable to conceive, dropping my ridiculously thick cheeks on your lap and hypnotizing you with their bouncing, calling you a good, pretty girl as you slip deeper and deeper into a trance watching and listening to them sway, jiggle and clap, nuts flooding with more and more cum until you couldn't possibly hold anymore and come so adorably undone inside me, pumping to sizes only one as glorious as you could be familiar with~

I’d love to slamfuck you until you’re full of thousands of gallons of thick cum, swirling and sloshing inside you as you’re stretched with my love from dozens upon dozens of orgasms! And don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll end up thoroughly bred!!! Surely if I use you as my gorgeous, fuckable breeding mount over and over with no breaks and no breathers for days, weeks, months on end, all the galaxies of cum in you will get you the pregnantest anyone’s ever gotten!

[estrogeon]

Such a cute butt you're growing, sweetie...squatting is very good for it, though hip thrusts are especially good for the glutes specifically. And what's even better than those two...is getting those cute cheeks clapped as you receive hio thrusts from behind, and then blimp out into the bottom heavy broodmama princess you ought to be~

Wanna show you how proper form should be? I can guide you through it~

Pleaaassseeee. I need you to make me your broodmother breeder sooo badddd, fill me up with your cum until my womb is full and swollen, and make me grow, grow, growww. I want to smother your whole body in soft, plush assfat as you thoroughly breed me for the twentieth time of the day, fucking like rabbits without even enough time to take a breath while my ass balloons out from your endless thrusts.

[estrogeon]

Oh goodness, there's no more seats...guess I'll have to park my body smothering cheeks down on your lap and make the world go dark, coincidentally lining up so your ridiculous rod slips inside me and shuffling and moving just enough that you start endlessly busting inside me and knocking me up.

What a clumsy maid I am, forgive me Princess...

I think the only way I could possibly forgive you is if, and only if, you take my hand in marriage and become my consort. I know it’s probably a very difficult choice to retire your maidly duties and resign yourself to constant snuggles, breeding, and affection, but I will do what I can to make it worth your while. You can have as many maids as you would like to help you care for your gorgeous, thoroughly bred womb, full to brimming with, by the looks of it, centuplets, and I will give to you all the love I can offer, as well as a hearty helping of meals.

[estrogeon]

When your pregnancy got too much, you obviously had to start having an attendant pamper you and look after you.

When she 'mysteriously' got pregnant as well, of course you both needed a new attendant

7 months later, there’s a dozen hyperpregnant cuties in a snuggle pile, their swollen, thoroughly bred wombs pressing against each other as they lay on the four adjacent queen sized mattresses in a way not unlike a ball pit, only substantially warmer, more comfortable, and less yucky. And you’re invited to join!!! Yeah, you, the cutie reading!!! <333!!!

[estrogeon]

Relatable?

Last time I had a category 5 Princess Tantrum, I bred the whoooole universe,,, It was fun! Hmmph of Joy and Cheer! Hmmph!!! :D

[estrogeon]

Pawing at your swollen milky chest while you ride me at 6 months pregnant so i can breed you again sounds so good right now

It doessss,,, Shoving my boobs in your face, and bouncing on you, and making out with you, and snuggling you while still grinding your gock into me. Thank you for giving me attentionnn,,, I appreciate it,,,