Gainer Mexican

How many do you think I could take down?

These fattened up hunks love a good buffet! Where else can you stuff yourself in public with such reckless abandon? They might not be able to get up from the table if they keep this up, but thats a problem for another day ;)

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There’s a place called The Club not far from our university. Everyone knows about it. Lots of people hang out there, and everyone knows that if you go up to the host and say, “I can handle it,” you’ll be pregnant by evening. I don’t know where it came from, but everyone knows about it. In fact, some of my classmates have even gotten pregnant. It’s very lucrative. The pregnancy lasts three months, and for giving birth, you get between $100,000 and $200,000, depending on how many babies you can carry to term.

To be honest, I don’t understand why I waited until I was 23 to finally make up my mind. I’m about to graduate from college, so I decided there was no point in putting it off any longer.

I’ve always been proud of my body. But, to be honest, I’ve always gone crazy whenever I saw round bellies. I’ve always wanted to be a surrogate, but I was too shy about it. More than that, I’ve always wanted to be the biggest surrogate. To have a belly of simply inhuman proportions. But I knew perfectly well that it was impossible and would remain only in my fantasies. Or would it?...

Anyway, I made up my mind. I thought everything would be all fancy and formal, with paperwork, contracts (champagne?). But no. It was ridiculously simple. I walked up to the front desk, called over the host (fuck, he was handsome). I told him the secret phrase, and after that, he led me into the bedroom.

The guy fucked me so hard that no contract could ever describe it. Sparks were flying from my eyes. He fucked me nonstop for 6 hours. I’d lost count of how many times he came. And how many times I came... But with every time, he pumped more and more cum into me.

By the seventh hour, he was exhausted, and I was starting to think I was about to burst. I couldn’t even imagine that my stomach could hold that much cum. We lay there for about five minutes to catch our breath. The guy walked me out and didn’t even kiss me after sex like that!

In the locker room, he just gave my full belly a gentle pat and said,

“You're the first one I've been able to fill up like this. They say the amount of cum a stud can produce depends entirely on the recipient. Now, for the first time, I understand what that means.”

The guy flashed his dazzling smile and sent me home.

“Get used to the size. I think I’ll be seeing you again.”

He couldn’t have been more right.

I limped back to my apartment and went to bed, completely exhausted. I passed out and, for the first time in my life, slept for 13 hours straight.

In the morning, I went back to the mirror, and only then did I realize what I had done. My life would change forever.

My pregnancy usually lasts only 3 months, and my belly tends to grow in spurts. During each growth spurt, my belly circumference increases by 10 to 20 cm, depending on how much I’m carrying.

Growth spurts always come on very unexpectedly. They’re actually quite pleasant, but because they happen so suddenly, they can be a little scary, especially if you’re not used to them.

My belly starts growing suddenly; at first, it feels like I’m about to pass gas but can’t. Then my skin starts stretching, and my belly increases in size dramatically.

It’s fine when a growth spurt catches me at home in front of the TV.

It’s worse when it starts growing while I’m out on the street, and once it happened while I was getting fucked.

Right after my first pregnancy, Matt came over—my gym bro and good friend (and sometimes fuck buddy). Matt has always been very inventive and loved coming up with ideas. He showed up at my place with a pump and told me I’d remember tonight for a long time.

He told me to stick the pump hose up my ass and told me to start streaming. “This is going to be the most impressive stream of your life.”

He started pumping, and I felt my stomach swelling. After just 10 pumps, I felt like my stomach looked like I’d just been impregnated.

But Matt started pumping even faster. The air kept filling me up. I looked at Matt and was even a little scared. He was so absorbed that he wasn’t paying any attention to me.

My belly kept growing, and only when it was bigger than during my first pregnancy did Matt stop. “See, your body can be used not only as an incubator, but also as a vessel,” he patted my belly.

We stood up. My belly really was gigantic. Even during my pregnancy, it had been smaller.

Matt turned me toward him and said slowly, “And now I want to fuck you, slut. Go to the living room.”

I went. I got on all fours and waited for Matt to come back and stick his cock inside me.

My frequent and multiple pregnancies started bringing in a lot of money. A whole lot of money.

The guys at the banks made less in a year than a couple of my pregnancies brought in. And I got pregnant several times a year.

So one day, Matt and I (we’re still not dating, but we fuck sometimes) decided to go on vacation to Hawaii. I knew my belly wouldn’t get any rest when Matt told me right after we went through security to shove a hose with a bulb into my ass. As soon as the plane took off, he pulled out the bulb syringe and suggested we “experiment during the flight.”

I knew Matt couldn’t be trusted in this regard. He always loved pumping me up to the limit. Fuck, why did I give in to that idiot?

Matt immediately started pumping as if his life depended on it. My stomach began to swell rapidly, rounding out under my T-shirt.

But Matt just kept going and going. He really loves it when the T-shirt slowly slides down my stomach, unable to withstand the pressure from inside. In half an hour, Matt had inflated me so much that I already looked full-term pregnant.

But damn it, that wasn’t enough for that idiot! For the next half hour, I sat there meekly while that moron kept pumping me up like an inflatable ball. I tried to look out the window and not even pay attention to my stomach. After a while, the pressure inside became so intense that I couldn’t ignore it anymore. I looked down. Matt was stroking my huge stomach. My T-shirt had slipped all the way down to my chest, and my stomach was just massive.

Damn, damn, damn, I knew it! He did it on purpose so I couldn’t hide my belly. He wanted people to see me like that. And of course, just then the flight attendant came to tell us to fasten our seatbelts because the plane was about to land! The poor guy was in shock at what he saw. Matt made up some excuse, but we were just lucky that the plane was already descending and no one started making a fuss.

The plane landed. I could barely get out of my seat and off the plane. Matt would’ve been thrilled if I’d gotten stuck in the aisle. Those were the most humiliating few hours of my life. Everyone was staring at me, making faces, pointing at my stomach...

It wasn’t until we arrived at the hotel that I calmed down a bit. My back ached, and the skin on my stomach throbbed from the sudden strain. Matt checked us into a room.

As soon as we got to the room, I immediately flopped onto the bed, unable to stand up. Matt, meanwhile, got undressed. I knew he’d wanted to fuck me the whole flight, and no matter how tired I was, I had to get fucked right after we landed. Still, I wasn’t complaining. Matt’s cock always worked on me like a magic wand. It was as if I could take more and more.

Anyway, 40 minutes later we were already sitting on the beach. I was rubbing Matt’s cum all over my stomach, carefully pretending it was sunscreen and not my friend’s cum.

Even though Matt had just cum hard, I could tell from his eyes and the way he was stroking my stomach that he wanted more.

We went to the beach bar for a cocktail. The bartender handed me a mojito: “On the house,” as he put it. He didn’t ask me a single question about my belly. Matt saw a twinkle in his eye: “You mean no questions about why he has a belly like that?” “None. I wouldn’t mind making it even bigger,” the bartender smiled. Damn, he’s so hot.

Matt and the bartender took me to the room. The night was supposed to continue at our place. And that means I’m going to get fucked properly tonight. Two hot guys, one spacious bottom. The guys fucked me so hard that not only my ass but also my throat still hurts. The bartender had a very big dick and he really loves blowjobs.

Anyway, I didn’t expect my vacation to start off so intensely. What will happen next?…

Max set out on a reconnaissance mission on an alien planet. Protocol stipulated that the scout could remain there for up to 24 hours. But 30 hours had already passed, and there was still no word from Max.

Max entered a cave where there was clearly alien life. He shouldn’t have done that.

They found him five hours later. Everyone was shocked by what had become of his body. The crew took him aboard the ship and hurriedly left the planet. Another mistake…

Max was sent to the infirmary to be monitored by a doctor. The guy had never dealt with anything like this before. He was afraid to even touch Max’s stomach. And that was another mistake.

An hour later, Max’s belly began to grow rapidly. Both guys were in shock at what was happening. They watched Max’s belly grow as if spellbound. They should have raised the alarm...

His belly was swelling rapidly, and suddenly they both realized that there was something alive inside Max’s belly. His belly was heaving. The alien inside Max had started to move. They had to throw Max out of the ship before it was too late.

The skin on Max's belly began to stretch; at first it turned white, unable to withstand the pressure from within.

Then blushing... the movements inside were still going on.

His stomach began to quickly develop stretch marks.

Then the Linea Negra appeared. The human body wasn't built to withstand that. But Max held on...

The belly kept growing...

The doctor should have at least left the medical center and isolated it from the rest of the ship. But he didn't. That was his final mistake.

When the latest growth spurt began, all he could do was watch, enjoy the sight, and take it all in. After all, when the alien appeared, he himself would be the next vessel.

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