#slimepreg

[trashreceptacle]

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

[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...

[swelling-and-streched]

There’s a large, deep pond in the clearing behind your house and one summers afternoon you decide to strip down and take a swim. You enjoy the cool water on your body and the dappled sunlight on your face.

As you swim up and down the length of the pond, you feel something sliding against your legs. You stop and look down and there’s nothing there, but you can feel it creeping up your thigh. You reach down to the space between your legs and your hand meets a wriggly mass that you can’t see, you try to grab it but it slips out your grasp and you jump when you feel it push into your exposed hole.

Naturally you start freaking out and make wild grabs for the foreign object but it just slides out your grasp each time and you feel the thing displace itself further up inside you. Suddenly, you feel so full you can barely breathe.

You swim to shore and heave yourself onto the grassy bank to discover your belly has paunched out a bit. You look down at yourself in confusion, with the amount of space you feel the thing taking up inside you, you expected to look bigger. Still, you try not to panic. You get up and walk back to your house awkwardly, trying to adjust to your new centre of gravity, still dripping wet.

You get back to your room to dry off and catch a glance at yourself in the mirror, yeah you do look bigger but, it can be mistaken for some weight gain or you can tell people you’re two months along.

The thought makes you chuckle.

You run your hand over the new curve of your belly and the thing inside you starts squirming wildly, you’re brought to your knees by the sudden movement and you start feeling hot. You get a rising urge to touch yourself, and your fingers immediately sink into your wet hole without a second thought. The other hand drifted to your nipple, rolling it between your fingers and the other working between your legs, you watch your reflection and see the movement under your skin has calmed a little.

Yet you feel a force push down on your hole and you feel something squishy come out. You lean back and spread yourself open to see what’s going on, only to see a clear gelatinous substance slowly peek out of you. So this is what is trying to make a home inside you. You grab it like before and, like before, it slips out of your hand and straight back up inside you.

You curse under your breath but you feel it make its slow descent once again and you hold your hand out ready to catch it… only for it to slip back inside without breaching your hole. You collapse onto your back from pleasure. it does this again and again, fucking you from the inside.

You lost count of how many times you came and you pass out. You wake up still on the floor, the morning light burning your eyes through your eyelids.

Getting up seems harder than it should be, you feel heavier and your belly feels… tight. You can’t find it in yourself to question it, your mind feels foggy as you stroke your swollen middle and you feel the slippery invader fill your hole from the inside again, pulsating in a rhythm you can’t place.

You head to the kitchen to get something to eat, deciding to make a sandwich with whatever is in your fridge, mindlessly snacking as you put it together. Your pussy throbbing and your belly tightening as you eat. You finish up in the kitchen and collapse on the couch in a haze of pleasure, feeling the slime roll around inside you. Without thinking you touch yourself again, chasing your high while the slime pumps itself in you.

You don’t know how many hours passed with you knuckle deep in yourself or when you even passed out, but when you opened your eyes the sun had just set. And yet the fact you fell asleep on the couch the entire day was not the most pressing thing.

A sharp pain passed through your belly, you looked down and almost screamed. Instead of the first trimester bump you were sporting just last night, you were now gravid. Practically overdue with twins.

The sharp pain passed through you again and you grabbed your belly with a cry. It was firm to the touch, taught like there was really something in there.

That’s when you felt something travelling down to your hole, it definitely wasn’t the slime. The slime was drippy and rolled around and it came down. No, this was hard and moved steady.

You instinctively pushed and it immediately reached the entrance of your hole, the ring on muscle being the only thing holding it inside. You pushed again and it popped out with almost no resistance.

Which wasn’t surprising since you were working yourself open for who knows how long, no doubt you were loose enough of these things to practically fall out of you. You strained to reach between your legs and picked up whatever it was you just birthed, holding up for closer inspection.

It looked like a glass ball about the size of an orange, but it was squishy like jelly. Were these things a part of the slime? It’s eggs?

You felt another descend almost immediately. You grabbed the blanket you keep in the corner of the couch and laid it down under your ass. Resting back on your elbows, you bore down hard. It popped out with no resistance and two more lined up.

You laboured for what felt like no time at all, yet you lost count of how many eggs actually birthed and your belly shrunk back down to normal. You lay back in the couch to catch your breath, looking at the pile between your legs shining in the moonlight.

You turned to look out the sliding door and your eyes fell on the pond out in the distance.

Yeah, that makes sense.

You stand up on shaky legs and gather the corners of the blanket to hold the eggs and shift them onto your back.

Out the door into the back garden, you make your way to the pond where you picked up the slime in the first place, and unceremoniously dump them into the water with scattered splashes.

You were almost sad it was over, never in your life did you come as hard as you did than these past two days. Covering yourself with the blanket you make your way back home, resigned to live with only the memory.

That’s when you felt a flutter in your womb. Seems like you’ll live with more than the just the memory. 

[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

[doctorjackdaw]

mayternity 2: slime

slime pregnant. slime stuffed. slime <3

[pregkinkvillain]

Impossible to discipline anyone around here...

One of my servants forgets to change the water in the slime tank, right? And I thought I'd change up the punishments a little (keeps things fresh). So I cast Impregnate (Rapid Slime) on him, making his flat belly swell to full term in minutes. Then I make him get on all fours so he can feel the weight of his squirming womb hanging under him as I use him as a footstool while I play Baddies Gate 3 (starting a new Preg Urge run) for seven hours. After that I activate the contractions and send him back to the slime lab to birth the slimes, thinking he's learned his lesson.

Next day, NO ONE has done their chores, and they're all giving me this face 🥺. Jealous wretches.

I don't have enough mana to knock everyone up!

Told them we're going back to the classic punishment (standing in the corner wearing the too-ugly-to-be-sexualised dunce cap) and slime incubating is now for good boys only!!

It's working, but now I'm basically drowning in slimes...

[eggpreggg2]

I played slime rancher guys

[shameeater]

Slime girl with an interest in human pregnancy

I'm obsessed with the idea of a slime girl taking on a fixation over/kink for human pregnancy - like, slime people can't get pregnant and reproduce asexually, but she wishes she could get pregnant like humans do, and when she's alone she fantasizes about it and wills her body to take on a plump pregnant tummy. Imagining her having a partner who she finally admits this to, and they're surprised but very encouraging - maybe they're more interested in this than they previously thought, too!

They go into the bedroom and they gently tell her to be as big as she wants to be, and she shyly obeys, letting herself fly through months of human pregnancy in a minute, leaning back as her belly fills her lap and spreads her thighs. She can't help but rest a hand on her bump and moan, her transparent body blushing as she finally lets herself enjoy this in front of her partner. Imagine if she got sad because her body is see-through, immediately giving away that she isn't actually pregnant and can't carry a baby like a human, so her partner, thinking fast, grabs a stretchy shirt and helps her pull it on - making her look as convincing as possible, much to her absolute delight

Idk!! I just think this would all be adorable and hot. I love slime people in kinky situations now, thank you anon that asked me my thoughts on slime inflation.