Don't you dream of what it would be like to wake up suddenly, to feel your stomach bulging and expanding with babies out of nowhere? To feel your tits swell and grow to the point of sloshing in minutes, squirting milk like a fountain?
And then we get on with you day, babies growing more and more, and with it your hunger. You have to eat, stuffing your face with everything in the kitchen and whatever you can order too. By noon, you're a pile on the floor with a belly swollen with fat and babies, tits flopping to the sides of your gut, and an ass widened for a more than healthy childbirth plus extra from indulgence. It even gets to a point where you drink your own milk to plump up.
And all the movement helps to keep you up. So you stay hungry, horny, groaning in pain from the activity but aroused all the same.
(No idea where I went with this but I hope you enjoy! Hyper Pregfat is supreme!)
YES I DO!
I imagine getting so big it's already a struggle to haul the growing, kicking brood inside of me, not to mention when I start stuffing myself fatter and fatter.
What would make this better would be someone to help me, keeping me fed when I'm too heavy to get around, enjoying watching me bloat up with babies.
(Thanks so much for sending. 😵💫)
