william afton x milf! reader
head full, the want to be william's cute lil milf wife <3 fem reader !
pussy drunk afton for the win, porn without plot, breeding, mentions of pregnancy, pregnancy kink, body worship
synopsis ; william's loving ( milf ) wife grows insecure with the way three pregnancies affected her body ( stretch marks, tummy, etc. ) and of course, seeing his wife in such a downer mood, william has to show her how much he loves her body.
( and highkey wants to get you pregnant again bc hes weird like that ) so heavy content warning for pregnancy, continue with caution !! ( not my proudest work, nervous to post this LOL )
quietly, you shut the door behind you, that's all the children, you were a mother of three - a challenge really, your oldest son, he was such a handful, a bully for your youngest, you weren't sure why he was such a meanie, you always scolded him, telling him to stop, but he never seemed to listen to you. you loved him dearly, but you wished he would stop terrorizing your youngest, he was a sweet toddler, very sentimental, it hurt you seeing him cry.
the middle child was the golden child, a sweet young girl, daddy's favorite, you loved all your children equally, but william seemed to care for her more. you ignored the favoritism, you loved all your babies more than anything, so you didn't show any form of favoritism, you were a great mom, at least, everyone thought you were.
a great mother, a great wife, always showing your love for your children and husband, husband's envied you, wishing their wives would be like you, or wanting to have you, how could william earn such a loving wife? wives envied you, your husband gave you so much open love, why couldn't they have the same?
in truth, your family was less than perfect, you were the back bone of your family, your husband wasn't particularly the best to your or your kids, but you held it all together. william would yell at the kids, wanting alone time, or keeping them away from him, but you, being the sweet wife and mother, you would comfort them, wipe their tears, reassure them that their father does love them, he just has a different way to show it.
you always spoke to william, telling him to stop being so crude, the three were his children too, stop treating michael so badly, show him the same love he shows to elizabeth, many arguments, bickering, etc.
but, william loved you, he truly did, the love he had for you never faltered, and never will, no matter the arguments the two had, he loved you more than anything.
you were so sweet to him, going to his office and bringing him warm lunch, showering him with love at home and outside home, your words were sweet like honey, your touch warm and sweet, everything about you was intoxicating.
back to the present, you had just placed your youngest child to bed, elizabeth and michael were already sleeping, william was inside the basement, working on new designs for the animatronics, just robotics, you didn't really understand much of his work, but you tried to be as supportive as you could, you looked down at the dainty watch that wrapped around your wrist.
it was really late, almost eleven pm.
you walked down to the basement, giving the wooden door a gentle knock, then stepping in, you walked down the stairs right under the door and looked over at william, who was looking over some blueprints.
"love?" you called quietly, your husband looked up, once he saw you he smiled, "darling! what brings you down here?" he asked, turning his attention away from the papers, "it's late, i came here to get you to bed." you said softly, walking down the last few steps, placing your hands on your hips.
william looked at his watch and laughed, "it is late, darling, i'll be up in a few, let me put these away." william assured as he walked over, he placed a hand on the small of your back, then placing a small kiss on the crown of your head.
you looked at yourself in the mirror, a small frown on your lips, you were looking at your body, carrying three kids really damaged your self image, sure, you had wider hips, bigger breast, but the stretch marks, the tummy you had, you felt insecure, other mothers around you didn't look the same, though, they mostly only one kid, you had three.
your fingers squished on the tummy you had developed, a disappointment sigh left your lips, "why so upset?" a voice cut through, you almost had a heart attack, letting your night gown fall to cover your tummy, "william! what are you doing here?" you scolded, your cheeks growing red in embarrassment.
william hummed, "it's our bathroom, my dear, now, what's wrong?" he asked, confused on what you were doing prior, you frowned slightly, you knew you couldn't really avoid his question - he was persistent, "oh, just, looking at myself, nothing important." you shrugged, you walked passed him and sat down on your bed, william arched his eyebrow.
"really?" he asked, he knew you were hiding something from him, his hands traveled up to his white button up, his fingers skillfully undoing his buttons as he spoke. "you don't need to lie, we've been married for years i know that face of dissatisfaction, now carry on, tell me." william said, his silver eyes practically piercing through you. you sighted.
"alright, it's just, my body, it doesn't have the youthful glow it used to have, the stretch marks, ive gained weight, i dont feel very attractive?" you confessed, your fingers fiddling with eachother, william was surprised, you never looked insecure? you were normally very confident, you didn't like your tummy? he thought it made you more attractive, william was a particularly lanky guy, and after seeing the way your body developed throughout your pregnancies a special admiration for your body brew inside him.
"aw, darling, do i need to show you how perfect your body is?" william asked walking over to you, you looked up at him, your lips parted slightly, surprised by his words. "go ahead, lay down," he said, you nodded, you laid down, you watched william, confused, he removed his shirt once he finished undoing it, then he climbed on top of you.
"where do i start?" he asked himself, his hands traveled under your nightgown, pushing it up, he pushed it up to fully expose your body, but didn't take the silk off, he just let it rest above your breast.
you shivered at the cold, your hands went over your tummy, trying to cover it from his eyes, but he was quick to move your hands away, using his hands to gently caress your tummy. "let's start here, hm?" he said teasingly, he lowered his head to your tummy, he placed a small kiss on your tummy, you gasped, "w-will-" you tried to stop him, but your body twitched as he laid his head on your tummy, his soft brown hair tickling your sensitive skin.
"what, darling?" he said softly, you felt a familiar warmth build up in between your legs at the closeness of your husband. you weren't able to respond, william only chuckled, he moved his head and placed a small kiss on your tummy again, he then caressed a few stretch marks that ran up your thighs and tummy, "i personally believe that the extra cushioning makes you much more attractive, truly, i mean, how can i resist?" william started, his fingers toying with the band of your panties.
"your tummy is such a wonderful look on you, it shows your motherhood, don't you think? it shows others that you carried three kids, my kids." william praised, rubbing his hands up and down your abdomen, you whined, fuck, his words made you want to close your thighs and rub them together, but william was sitting in between your thighs.
"will, please." you said softly, moving your hips up in hopes your husband caught the message, he hummed, his hands stopped at your hips, one hand moved down to your clothes cunt, he dragged a finger down your slit, "you're soaking, hun." he acknowledged, "for you," you replied sweetly, william shuddered.
yeah, for him only, his sweet little wife, all his.
"what do you want me to do, love?" he asked, he knew what you wanted, of course he did, but he liked hearing you say it, you glared at him, was he really playing off that game? now? "you know.." you muttered, william only laughed, "do i? i cant read minds." he said with a smile, you frowned, slowly rolling your hips up, "i want you to make me feel good, will." you called sweetly, practically moaning out his name.
you're such a vixen aren't you?
william felt the pressure building up in his pants, oh yeah, he is still wearing his work pants, he straightened up, his hands came to unbuckle his leather belt, you stared up at him, your lust building up more and more at the thought of your husband inside you.
once the belt finally unbuckled, he unzipped his pants, and pulled his cock out through the small hole now that his pants were unbuckled. once freed, william grabbed your knees and pulled open your legs, he didn't hesitate to take off your panties, almost immediately pulling them off.
he leaned down, pressing his lips against yours, you accepted the kiss quickly, melting against his touch, your arms wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer, he used his right hand, his middle and ring finger dipped down, going inside your cunt, you moaned into his lips, his fingers curled up inside you, his hand moved back and forth, even if you were already a soaking mess, his stimulation didn't hurt.
eventually you two pulled away, and god, what a sight, you laid on the bed, your lips were rosy from the kiss, your cheeks flushed red, your lips parted and that hazy look of lust in your eyes, and your body, god your body. william could eat you all up, your plush thighs spread apart to accommodate the fact he was in between them, your soft tummy, your breast, everything, it made william's cock twitch.
he then took a hold of your plush thighs and pressed his cockhead against your sopping cunt.
your nails scratched down william's back, your face nuzzled into his shoulder, you bit down on his pale skin, using it to muffle your loud moans.
your cunt made constant wet noises as his cock slammed back inside you, and it practically brought you to tears, it felt so good, impossibly good. william was practically pussy drunk, how could he not? your cunt was molded for him and him only, after almost twenty years of marriage, the nights hes spent fucking you to sleep, they paid off, no other man can make you feel like how he makes you feel.
"s'good!" you whined, your eyes shut in pure bliss, william was rather vocal, he would groan and moan, all those noises making you even wetter.
william pulled back, he was in pure bliss too, god, he needed this, he craved your touch almost every day, it was like a fucking drug, and he was fucking addicted. he was addicted to you.
his hand came up to your plush breast, the breast that got fuller when you carried his children, god, he missed the way you looked when you were expecting, all full of him, it made him shudder. could he impregnate you again? you both were in your late thirties, it wouldn't be impossible, right?
you felt a familiar bundle form in your tummy, how many times did you cum already, two? three? you didn't know, a sob left your lips, moving your head back, letting it rest against your plush pillow, "im gonna cum!-" you moaned out, trying to keep your tone in level since your children were sleeping in the next few rooms.
william groaned, feeling your spongy walls tighten around him, he pressed down on your clit and started to rub on your sensitive bud, you threw your head back, your back arched and suddenly your legs were trembling and your hips were bucking up, "f-fuck!-" you cried out, your hands moving to desperately trying to grasp the sheet, the mere view of you coming undone below william made his own climax feel impossibly close.
you whined, letting your high wash over, your walls constantly convulsing around your husband, william's speed grew, his thrusts sloppy and fast, he just wanted to cum inside you, make you a mommy again, the mental image of you carrying another child practically did it for him.
with a final hard thrust he came, his cockhead stuffing itself into your cervix and letting his thick cum coat your walls, you gasped at the feeling, william finished off with a few more thrusts to get off his high, his cock twitching as a few more spurts of cum left him.
once done, he pulled out, quickly, he grabbed your thighs and shut them together, not wanting his cum to slip out, "will?" you asked softly, looking at your husband, he smiled at you and laid down, he hummed, letting you know that he was listening.
"do you really mean what you said earlier?" you whispered, letting your head rest in his chest, he laughed. his hand worked on pulling down the nightgown so it wouldn't be so cold. "of course i did, did my efforts not work?" he questioned you, you sighed softly, "they did, they did." you assured him, smiling tiredly.
you leaned up and placed a gentle kiss on his cheek, which william accepted happily and any form of affection you give him makes his heart shudder.
