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Those stretchmarks are absolutely incredible! She’s not even full term! 🤯
It's hard to not be in awe of someone as gorgeous, full of life. Babies stirring inside that bloated stretched womb.
Do you think you could handle being this big and heavy? Tell me.
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Enormous twinner belly
Chugged two things of cranberry juice the other day to see if I could. The answer is YES but I forgot that two jugs = 4L and I was painfully full. Even the hiccups hurt 😵💫
Reblog because I want to do this against asap 😵💫
I rub my belly with both hands, groaning as the babies shift inside my overstretched womb. Five babies. You put five babies in me this time and I feel on the verge of popping.
My third pregnancy in as many years and each time you fill me more. First the twins, then triplets and now this. We thought it was only four until a few weeks ago when baby number 5 made himself known. I didn’t know whether to be excited or terrified, my belly already feeling stretched to the max.
Im so big now I can’t close my legs when I sit, my back is always arched, my hands are always cradling my hefty womb. Every time I sit I know getting back up will take all my strength and with five kids under 3 I’m always needed somewhere.
I groan again as I feel them shift, little bulges appearing across my stretched skin as they fight for space. I feel ready to burst, my skin feeling stretched to its limit.
And I still have a month to go.
I close my eyes and take a deep breath, my skin warping as the babies try to find space. The other kids are finally asleep, giving me a brief moment of quiet to relax on the coach and admire my belly. Despite the all the pains, I love being pregnant.
From the way you touch me I know you love keeping me pregnant too.
I open my eyes and see you in front of me, hands on my belly as you lean down and kiss my stretch marks.
“They’re active today” you say with a smile.
“They’re running out of room” I groan, my cheeks growing warm as I feel your hands running up my thighs.
“Nonsense,” you reply. “You’re growing so good for them. And you look better than ever doing it”
You push your fingers past my belly and panties, finding my swollen clit and teasing it. I gasp and squeal, spreading my legs even more.
“Honey, please,” I blush, unsure if I’m begging you to stop or keep going. “I’m too big I can’t…”
“Shh let me take care of my pregnant princess,” you say with a smile, your fingers wrapping around my panties and shorts and pulling them off. “God you look so good carrying my babies”
I bite my lip as I feel your tongue teasing my clit, my hands gripping the sides of my belly as the babies squirm more. “I-I love carrying them!” I moan louder, quickly covering my mouth to not wake the kids.
I grab a pillow and bite down on it, my eyes watering as you bring me to the edge before stopping, smiling as you stand over me and undo your pants.
“Does being my baby factory make you wet?” You ask as you slowly enter me, my eyes rolling in my head as I feel my walls clench around you.
“Yes god yes!” I moan, trying to buck against you, my belly jiggling between us. I feel your strong hands hold my hips, your cock going deeper inside me.
“I’m going to keep you pregnant as long as I can” you grunt, pumping faster into me. My mouth falls open as I cum, my pussy clenching tighter around you, your babies moving even more under your hand.
“Fill me keep me full of babies!” I beg as I feel you unload in me, your seed hit inside my overstuffed womb.
I grab your hand as you kiss and hold my belly, both of us panting hard as we come down. “You’re gonna put me into labor if you keep going that hard” I tease.
“Mm I think these babies are gonna stay in here a good while longer” you smile, kissing my belly one more time before helping me lay on my side.
I close my eyes and cuddle next to you, relaxing as you massage my sore belly and hips. “Mm I’ll carry them as long as they want me to”
I pull you in for a kiss, my body tired but already gearing up for round 2.
“I can’t wait to see how may you put in me next time”
The hot water felt nice running over my swollen body, my back leaned against the cool tile and my hands holding my belly. Your triplets move and kick, three days overdue and still growing. I close my eyes and moan lowly as I keep rubbing my belly, my hips sore and wide. I haven’t been able to be on my feet for more than five minutes without my legs feeling like they’re going to give out.
Despite it all I can’t help but smile and relish in how big I’ve grown. I smile wider, opening my eyes and seeing you in front of me. Your hands go to my belly, lifting the heavy burden off my back.
“Mm thank you…I wish I could take a bath…”
You smirk and chuckle, remembering how I almost got stuck in the tub just a few nights ago.
“You’re getting so big, baby” you say proudly, kissing my belly.
“They don’t seem to want to leave this belly just yet,” I giggle, caressing your cheek as you kiss up my linea negra, moving your hands and mouth to my swollen breasts.
“Does my cow need to be milked?” I see the glint in your eyes, the hunger in your expression.
I nod. “Please. They’re so full.”
I moan and feel my legs squirm as you latch on to my fat nipple, sucking long and hard, my milk letting down quickly.
“Oooh god yes!” I gasp. I pinch my other nipple, desperate to feel some relief from the tightness in my body.
I feel your hands roaming my belly, pressing in the babies and teasing my belly button. I grip onto your hair as I bite my lip and close my eyes, my pussy throbbing and wet.
You switch sides, your mouth and tongue heaven in my breast, your fingers roaming further down my belly until I feel them inside me, my legs spreading wider.
“Mmm daddy please! Oh god I’m too big…I’m so fucking pregnant!” I grunt, my clit throbbing in your fingers.
“Cum for me cow,” you say with a gasp, milk in your face. “Tell me how much you love being bred”
I hold onto you more, my legs feeling weak as I get closer to cumming. “I love being big and round…I love being so fertile and full of babies…I never wanna be empty daddy please!”
I squeal as I cum in your hands, leaning into you, my belly trembling as the babies go wild. I breathe heavily, my eyelids fluttering as I come down from my orgasm.
“Mm good girl,” you say with a smile and a kiss, caressing my hair as you turn the shower off. “Now, let’s get you fed. These babies have to grow more for daddy”
I wanna be that cow >~<
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god i’m getting huge
Waking up horny in the night ready to hump in my bunk bed
Pin your fucking head down into the mattress while you drool and moan like a desperate little slut all over the pillowcase. I’m balls deep, stretching that tight pussy wide open as I pound you senseless, filling you up with every thick inch. Beg me like the good girl you are, tell me how bad you need me to pump you full of my hot cum, beg me to breed you until it’s leaking out of you
What would you do if I was your manager and a customer came to me to complain about you and I just ate them on the spot. And they were goo by the end of your shift. What would you do then
smoothing down
There’s something really cute about girls who crave being pregnant. How happy they get when you tell them you want to knock them up. The way their breath hitches when you cup their breasts in your hands and tell them how heavy they’ll be once they’re filled with milk. The way they melt when you touch their tummy, the way they whimper at the very idea of how huge they’ll be when they’re full-term. And how content they are when you finally give it to them, the way you can see how fulfilled they feel upon being bred. The way they pout and whine until you give them the belly rubs they so desperately need and the way they sigh in relief as you empty their breasts. How they can’t seem to stop touching and admiring their new curves, cooing at how perfectly their bodies have changed. And of course, how unbearably horny they get. They get horny when you touch them. They get horny when you tease them. They get horny just from existing while pregnant, collapsing under their own weight and need. It’s so cute. It’s all so cute.
hormones are incredible. Like, my little body is just so very ~desperate~ to get fertilized that I’m in a daze. My mind is fried. Nothing matters but getting my holes stuffed, repeatedly, until something sticks
