maybe ⏃ part 2 to your charlie tentacles fic (the one you just posted) and 🤰 maybe? no rush!
im really iffy on pregnancy and birth so no one expect this to be a common occurance
It really shouldn’t have been shocking how clingy Charlie became once he decided you were his, but it only got worse once your stomach started to swell. Along with that, he learned a new word…
“Wife!” He happily nuzzled his face into your cleavage, fingers rubbing the taut skin of your belly. “I love Wife! My Wife! Wife is so full! Full of me and full of little ones! Little Ones from Wife! Oh, I can’t wait to meet Little Ones from Wife!”
“Ch-Charlie,” you barely managed to choke out but he instantly snapped to attention.
“What’s wrong, Wife? Ah- you want more? More little ones? Have I been slacking? I’m so sorry, Wife, please forgive me!” You whimpered as the thick mass of slime stuffing your cunt kicked it up a notch, thrusting harder and faster in a twisting motion- practically carving out your insides. Charlie let out a happy sigh as he admired you- his lovely Wife spread open by him, thinner tendrils wrapping around your gorgeous pregnant body, supporting your stomach and heavy breasts so your pregnancy was as painless as possible. It didn’t matter that he came to see you for at least several hours every day since you started showing- he never tired of the sight.
“Is that better, sweet Wife? Will this satisfy you for now?” He giggled happily to himself as you let out a small noise that he took as affirmative. “Ah, I’m so glad I could make Wife happy! Alright, Wife, I have to go back to Las Nevadas, but I promise to be back very soon! Yes, yes, I’ll be back to see Wife and Little Ones! Can’t wait for Little Ones from Wife!” He pressed a sloppy kiss to your lips (then again, all of his kisses were sloppy) and waved goodbye as he walked away. “I love you, Wife!”
You tried to call out for him to come back but it died in your throat- your pussy was absolutely ravaged at this point. You hadn’t noticed it before but every day the thick shaft up your cunt swelled just a little bit- it was probably as thick as a 1-liter bottle of Coke by now. Charlie was stretching you so you could have a painless birth.
Hi mouse can I request c!charlie w like tentacles.. anyways can I be 🌰 anon
You absolutely can, I love the slime boy and I love tentacles. Warning: there is a bit of bodily stuff that some ppl may find unsettling. Basically reader says i wanna be full of you and charlie fucking delivers. Also half of this was written in the passenger seat as my mom drove me home from my eye appointment so be grateful /lh
Charlie thought this must be what love was. He never got a straight answer from anyone when he asked for the meaning of the human concept, but that didn't make him any less sure that the feeling washing over his body over and over again as he filled every hole you had with his slime was love.
"Sweetheart," he cooed, holding you steady on his lap. "Oh, darling little sweetheart! You're so perfect!" The sentiment would have been adorable if you weren't moaning into his neck, approaching the point of being fucked positively stupid.
He held you lovingly against his chest as he absolutely ravaged you with the help of his slime, which he'd formed into a dozen eager tentacles. There were at least three in your ass, skinny but so long as they explored your innermost depths, all moving independently to rub against every nerve you had. Through the thin membrane separating your holes you could feel them grind against Charlie's cock- was it his cock? Or was it just another tentacle, only molded for the purpose of fucking your sweet pussy and once that was done it would be absorbed into his body again?
Either way, he'd decided it was too hard to hold you close and thrust at the same time, so his cock simply swelled inside you, spreading your walls wide and threatening to slip past your cervix before shrinking back to his usual size and girth and repeating. You didn't think you could really call the seven inches that you could barely wrap you hand around 'shrinking'- but then again, you weren't thinking much at the moment. His tentacles caressed your soft skin, leaving absolutely no part of you untouched as he fucked you, somehow rough and tender at the same time.
“My sweet little darling! Am I doing it right, sweetheart? Please, love, teach me how to make you feel good!” You simply moaned in response, struggling to even process his words as his cock swelled just a bit more than the other times and his tip tried to press past your cervix. “Did you like that, darling? Do you want me to go deeper?”
“Please,” you panted into his neck, tightening your arms around his shoulders and grinding down on his lap. “Please, Charlie, I want it deeper.”
Charlie practically glowed- his love wanted it deeper? He could do that! Oh, you’d be so happy when he did and that would make him so happy! “Of course, my love!” All at the same time, the tentacles in your ass and his cock stretched longer, sending you crying out babbling moans into his neck. It felt like the ones in your ass were trying to find their way all the way to your stomach and the one in your pussy- oh fuck.
His slime easily slipped past your cervix without hurting you and immediately set to filling your womb like he’d filled your pussy. You moaned as you relished in the sensation of being positively, in every sense of the word, full. You leaned back despite his whimpers and the tentacles trying to tug you back into his chest, looking down at your protruding stomach- he’d given you a baby bump.
Charlie’s complaints died on his tongue as he saw it and he watched hypnotized, laying his hand over it on your stomach. He gave an experimental thrust, but when he tried to pull back he found the slime in your womb stopped him. Did he just knot you?
Charlie moaned and suddenly you found yourself on your back, tentacles in your ass moving at an eager pace as Charlie clumsily folded your legs up to your chest, straddling your thighs. “‘M sorry, baby, ‘m sorry,” he babbled mindlessly as his hips took on a desperate pace, being able to pull back almost an inch in this new position and taking full advantage of it. “I wanna come, I wanna feel what it’s like when I come inside you and fill you up even more. Won’t you let me, baby? Then you can always have me deep inside you- just like you wanted, right? I’ll make a tentacle and leave it inside you to keep it in, I promise- you’re gonna be so full, baby, so full.”
His hands were anchored to your legs, keeping them folded up, but his tentacles set to work playing with anything they could- there were two on your clit, two on each nipple, and you even thought you could feel one trying to squeeze in with Charlie’s cock. “Please, Charlie, I want it all,” you moaned, eagerly opening your mouth to take the tentacle that traced your lips.
He moaned at the sight, thrusting harder. “Yes, yes- thank you, baby, thank you! I promise I’ll fill you up so good, you’re always going to have a part of me!”
I can’t stop thinking about charlie w a slime kink..
I'm unclear on what a slime kink entails. Does he love manipulating his slime to swell his cock inside you to make you feel so stuffed full? Does he completely envelop your body in his slime so you can't struggle as he slowly oozes into every hole you have? Does he get off on leaving some of his slime inside you so you're always full of him, even when he's not with you? Either way, I agree <3
