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Ripe.

That's the only word to describe you.

When I think of fertility, I think of this. When I think of you, I want to make you like this. I want you to want me to do this to you.

Look at that tight full belly. Those engorged heavy looking tits. The dark meaty areolas and big rubbery looking nipples. I can't see it, but I know that your vagina is so very swollen. So, so swollen and uncomfortably wet all the time. Dribbles of premilk dripping from those aching nipples while you feel so slick you joke the baby could slip right out. Let me kiss you and smell you and lick you. Let me make a meal of that swollen beautiful pussy. Let me run my hands along that tight dense belly. Let me suck from your engorged nipples. Let me worship you for carrying my children.

Let me run my hands along that tight dense belly.

Let me suck from your engorged nipples.

Have you ever been told you were meant to be a mother? And did it secretly turn you on? Has anyone ever commented on how your wide hips are perfect for child bearing? Your ample chest would keep any baby well fed? That there was just something “motherly” about you? And deep down, you knew they were right? You could tell your body was the perfect machine to make and carry babies. That you were designed by hand to be bred and grow heavy and full with child?

Looking at yourself you can’t help but think you’re a bit of a fertility goddess. Hell, maybe you’re a whole lot of fertility goddess. Perfect and ready to be taken or claimed by a man. yearning to be bred. To be filled over and over again until you are sure his seed is growing in your belly. Thinking how sexy you would look with a big, heavy pregnant belly. Or how your breasts would look even more fantastic if they were swollen and full of milk. Your dark nipples beading milk for your unborn baby all over your shirts. Or maybe just enjoying the feeling of it running down your belly, warm and sweet, ready to be licked up. Thinking words like gravid and fecund sound like they are full of hot steamy sex.

Are these the thoughts that turn you on? Knowing that you deserve to be worshipped as full bodied pregnancy goddess? That the man who impregnates you should cherish and take care of you. To be ready to suckle on your aching tits, or to rub your swollen feet and ankles. And when your hormones are in control, he’s there to satisfy you in any way you want. Thinking how you deserve to be huge and heavy with a baby as he throbs inside you.

By day I want to treat you like the wonderful pregnant mommy to be that you are. Huge and stretch marked with our baby, your belly dropping low and heavy. Tell you how beautiful you look like this. how perfectly pregnant you are. Always ready to pamper you and indulge any craving. Telling you how beautiful you are when you feel fat with the baby. To treat you like the mother of my children and a fertility Goddess.

But at night, I want to treat you like a breeding machine. Just my huge swollen baby factory. Pregnant, aching, and needing. Whisper in your ear your big as a house as I make you cum so hard you’ll worry your water broke…