#sextuplets

[pregnanttransgirl]

My belly shouldn't be empty

My belly should be enormous, swollen, dense, ballooning, back-breakingly heavy & on the verge of bursting with multiple babies & gallons of amniotic fluid

[thetofu-chan-desu]

My interpretations: How the sextuplets feel about physical affection from one another

Connected to this post!

[ceryliarectris]

[thebiggestboyoyoyoiiii]

JACKSOMATSU-SAN/LORD OF THE MATSUS

this is my au so be nice… osomatsu-san x lord of the flies… I thought about this long and hard… 💭💭💭

choromatsu = piggy

karamatsu = ralph

todomatsu = simon

osomatsu = jack

ichimatsu = roger

jyushimatsu = Maurice because I Don’t Know Who Else Okay

Let Me Know what You Think 🤔

[gluttonous-miku]

[BLMATSU DNI]

meeks' matsuno textposts: driving edition

[kittypancake]

High School Totty

A drawing request from a friend! May have the Osomatsu San bug, I am invaded by sextuplets

[scarlet-flowers]

New Osomatsu-san pop-up store featuring Angel Matsus

[itsdrewharrisontoo]

The Vault - Week 19 - The Second Wife

Hey Bunnies! 👋🏻🥰🐰🤍 I've been asked a lot to write another period piece, I hope this one satisfies that craving for some of y'all! 🥰 As usual, it went on longer than I wanted lol but I hope that's still alright with you haha 

Word Count: 8,329 words

Summary: Arranged to marry a wealthy, brooding widower twice her age, a woman unexpectedly bore him a litter in the same room where he first refused to love her.

Author’s Notes/Warnings: MDNI. 18+ only. This work contains explicit sexual content, erotic labor and childbirth, pregnancy kink, consensual somno references, and depictions of a breeding/litter fetish within an established relationship. Includes graphic birth scenes involving multiple babies, intense body worship, anal sex during labor, and simultaneous orgasm and delivery. Reader discretion is advised due to the physical intensity and kink-centered nature of the narrative.Yeah sorry for the long ass notes and warnings lol 

He knelt between her legs, looking up.

Her belly was smaller now, but still taut. Her thighs were trembling, her nipples raw and leaking milk into the small, perfect mouths of their children.

And she was crowning again—already.

John groaned aloud. His cock was already hard again. “Jesus Christ—I can’t believe this is happening—I’m fifty-six—this shouldn’t be—”

But he was, once again, hard... so hard.

He wrapped one hand around his cock, slowly stroking himself as he watched her body open again.

His other hand reached up, fingers sliding over her swollen clit.

Clara gasped. “Ohh—ahh—John—yes—don’t stop—”

“You want to come again?” he whispered, lips brushing her thigh. “Come while you give me another one?”

She moaned, long and loud, her body already starting to bear down.

John’s fingers rubbed slow, firm circles over Clara’s swollen clit while he stroked himself with the other hand, eyes fixed on the baby slowly pressing through her open folds. She moaned loudly, breath hitching as her hips rolled forward again, her thighs quivering.

“Ahhh—ohhh—hahhh—John—don’t stop—just like that—”

“Come for me,” he whispered, voice wrecked. “Push it out. Let me catch them.”

Clara’s hands tightened around the armrests, her whole body drawing up with the next contraction. Her jaw dropped as the pressure turned unbearable.

“Haaaaaaaah—ngghhhh—ahhh—John—fuck—it’s—it’s coming—”

She screamed through a long, shaking orgasm, the wave of it crashing through her as the third baby shot free from her body, slick and fast, straight into John’s hands.

He caught the baby with a laugh that cracked wide into a sob.

“It’s a girl,” he gasped. “Clara—my God—we have a daughter—”

But Clara’s eyes were wide, her breath short. “Oh—oh no—”

She grabbed the arms of the chair, bearing down again without warning.

John barely had time to look before another gush of fluid spilled across the ottoman in front of her, followed by the wet slap of a fourth baby landing right there in full, wriggling glory.

John’s jaw dropped. “Jesus Christ—Clara—”

Another boy.

She didn’t even have time to register the birth before her body seized again.

“John,” she sobbed. “There’s more—I can feel it—there’s still more in there—I’m still—oh God I’m still—oooooohhhhhh—”

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Thank you all again—here’s to more stories, more milestones, and maybe… more babies? 😉

Much love, Drew