{Pregnancy Rp & birth Rp}

"Why should I give birth? They're doing just fine enough in there as is!"

She told herself as she loudly breathed oh so heavily, heaving and just wobbling with every step she took through the house. Inside of her belly were the now almost 26 year old daughter and son. The two grew so big and bulky over the years.

Once she reached 8 months, the worry of birthing them out grew:

How would she give birth? They were already so large at the time, it'd be difficult.

How would she raise them? There are so many dangers in the outside world.

How would she handle their eventual maturity? She loved them so very much.

Raising and coddling them from inside the womb would solve so much. She would never have to deal with them growing up, nor would they ever truly grow out of such immature pampering and spoiling she could give them. For all these years, she has been keeping them in now, as they grew and grew into such big and impatient brats.

Admittedly, she did NOT account just the size these 'little' ones would grow into over this prolonged period. She thought that by age 5, their growth would come to a halt, but she was VERY wrong. So much time passed as the already large babies grew into preschooler size fetuses, to eventually the big full grown adults that they were now...

... Needy adults no less... It seemed that just about everything provoked them into pushing their big bodies out of their mother's skin.

The sight of new toys, food, childish entertainment, they all felt this through outside stimuli in the womb, and they wanted it all so much.

From even the slightest things, she would feel her big brats push and shove their hands or feet or butts out for it... It was both an enjoyable and vastly uncomfortable experience, one that would be a deal breaker for just about anyone else wanting to stay pregnant for longer than 9 months.

But this was the choice she made, with her home so stuffed and hoarded with adorable baby memorabilia, and her skin straining to hold these giant babies within her, she was willing to go through with it... I guess giving birth was just too much of a risk, especially now.

Sooner or later, those beautiful siblings will see the light of day, and she will be a happy mother of two, but coddling them in this womb of hers was just so much more precious.

"Nghh... My son... My son, please..."

Alice pleaded, it's been nearly 21 years now, and her son was still unborn, still in the womb. He has grown to an immensely overgrown size, being born did not appeal to him, so he stubbornly remained in the womb for all this time. Whether it was due to the fact that his mother's womb was too cozy or because the mother herself was cursed to not have biological children was anyone's guess.

But, the unborn son persisted in his overstayed welcome inside of the womb, now so overgrown and large that he had little to no space in the womb to properly move around. Instead, what would happen is a small rumbling would be emanating from the mother's belly, a literal earthquake within the womb of Alice. Years of growth led to such a stubborn and bratty son, who can now only rumble in the womb, wanting to remain in the comfort of his mommy's insides.

"Nghh... Ugghhh...." Alice winced again, her belly growling and quaking in a motion so uncomfortable. The unborn son could even let out muffled moans from within the stomach, he was far too overdeveloped. The mother caressed her monstrous stomach soothingly, trying to calm him down, but he just bulged out some more, moaning again. It shook the bed a bit.

Eventually, the door would creak as an adorable little girl was heard, no older than seven.

"Is big brother awake?" The girl casually asked, in such an excited tone. In a complete panic, Alice covered up her belly with the enormous blanket.

"Lisa! Dear! Knock before you enter at least!" She scolded the young girl comically.

"But what if I miss out on big brother talking again?" She asked so adorably, approaching the blanket covered Alice, hiding her grotesque boulder of a belly. She obviously didn't want her littlest adopted daughter to see her in only her underwear and the full extent of her veiny and gross looking pregnant belly.

"Mmphh... Big brother is just stretching himself awake again, dear." Alice said, before her little Lisa placed her ear against the towering stomach.

"Big brotheeer, can you come ouuut? My two big sisters are always too busy, I'm bored!!" She would playfully talk to the rumbling belly. The giant unborn son within quaked again, causing Alice to wince and then sigh from exhaustion.

"Lisa, call your big sisters for mommy, will you?" Alice pleaded, as Lisa nodded happily.

Two other girls entered the room too.

Alice's biological unborn son was not only the oldest child, but also the only man of the house, in quite an ironic twist.

"Mmph..." Alice winced, her belly rumbling once more, her overgrown lump of flesh causing quite an uneasy sight for Juliet, the oldest sister particularly, who didn't really enjoy having to see her large adoptive brother crammed and still inside his mother.

"Rosa, take Lisa out and make breakfast for her please." Alice requested, as Rosa complied, even though it was far past two o'clock in the afternoon, leaving only Alice and her daughter Juliet alone.

"Juliet... Get mommy that rattler." She demanded as Juliet gave her mother this very adorable baby rattler, one used to soothe babies... Of course, the 21 year old unborn son was far from a baby anymore, but soothing him so childishly was something Alice always did no matter what.

Juliet watched her mother pamper the huge big brother with an uncomfortable frown.

"When will he be born, mom?" She simply asked.

"No one knows, dear, we just pray soon, as mommy can barely hold him in sometimes." Alice responded near instantaneously, already uncovered from the blanket and shaking the rattler near the side of her overgrown belly.

"How soon already? I've seen him grow bigger in there for what, 13 years now? I'm..." Juliet said, very worried in her tone as Alice stared at her. The two stared at each other in awkward silence before Juliet continued.

"I'm going to college soon, I'm worried that... You know... What will you all do once I'm away? If he's not out by then... Then who takes care of you a-" Juliet ranted, before Alice winced, her belly growls loudly, and very strongly. She dropped her rattler as the bed shook, the big unborn son so very much agitated, even pushing out a big part of himself out of the belly for a second. The room itself shook a bit from how strongly he quaked in the belly, once settled down again, Alice sighed.

"He... Comes out when he's ready dear... I don't know how long it'll take but... If you're so worried about this college thing... Well...." Alice couldn't really muster a proper answer to her own scenario.

What would she do after Juliet leaves? Leave Rosa in charge? She wasn't even that old yet, especially for such a responsibility.

Both ladies sighed loudly.

"If he still doesn't come out... Maybe you could try dating again?" Juliet jokingly suggested, before Alice laughed.

Imagine your new wife had been pregnant for years and then you knock up her daughter inside.

She is years overdue with no end in sight. Obviously, it had been the first thing you noticed about her. She was smart, beautiful of course, funny and very very pregnant.

Pregnant for years and years was not something many could say they experienced. You didn't know what to think at first, but accepted it as another wonderful aspect of the woman you wanted to marry.

You always liked the look of pregnant women anyhow and your wife stood as a monument to fertility with impossibly large breasts and belly.

She said it felt like a tight and constant pressure heavily hangs off her torso, like a band ready to snap. You kept up at the gym just to keep lifting her belly. You didn't mind.

Her hips eventually settle from agonizing at first, into a now wide and with a steady ache, but still they bear the weight of her womb. After the 16th year, not being able to reach her arms across her belly stopped being much of an obstacle. She got used to the weight. She got used to not seeing her feet or legs. With twenty years going by and no sign of labor, her unborn baby grew comfortable in her womb with no real desire to come out.

She enjoyed pregnancy and feared going under the knife for a cesarean.

It was ultimately her decision. Even when her husband, the father of their unborn daughter, tragically passed. Her daughter gave her the strength to keep going.

You found her burden admirable.

Her daughter went through what should've been her 1st birthday all the way to her 20th without being born. Even while stubbornly remaining in the safe and warm womb, her mother didn't love her any less. She just tried to cope with the lot in life they had been given.

It was during this time she met you.

You are her new husband and loved every bit of her.

You hold her massive belly in both arms as much as you can. You press your face against the mound of flesh as you thrust feverishly into her soaked pussy. It's the deepest she's ever had. She pleads and screams, begs for mercy, but you can't offer her any. Your mouth struggling to latch onto her giant milky tit helps soothe her. She begs for more. Her pussy had been empty for too long.

You warned her his cock was quite big, but still you wanted to wait until you were married before having sex.

You kissed of course. She felt the massive pole tenting your jeans, poking her pregnant belly, begging to be let out. But she never let you inside her, not until now.

The bed squeaks ominously but you can't be bothered. She struggles to breathe under the weight of her own womb but her legs keep you inside her. Her pussy tightens around you and refuses to let go. Her monsterous belly took over her entire body with her grown daughter making her skin jiggle and stretch with each movement.

Your wife bucks her hips and moans. There's little she can do trapped underneath her womb but accept your cock and plead for more.

"It's so deep! Oh god, yes, yes, pleaseeeee. OHHHH, GOD Be gentle. Please, be gentle for the baby! Ohhh it's too good. I can't get enough. Don't stop, please, keep going! Fuck me, please!"

You thrusts inside her, lifting her legs as high as they can go, holding onto her impossibly large womb for balance. It doesn't seem like you can go any deeper, until you do.

Your cock goes deeper than you've ever been and it feels glorious.

"Ah,ah ah yes yes please yessssss fuck I'm gonna fill your pussy so goooood!"

The pleasure over takes and you can think of nothing but filling the woman beneath you with your seed.

She screams. It's too much. Sensations of pain and pleasure send goosebumps down her body. It only makes you thrust faster. All she can do is shake and wail as you pounds her pussy deep and hard.

"It got tighter!" You moans and sucks hard onto her milky teet. "OH God, aghh it's so tight! I'm so deep. It's so warmmmmm. Yes, yesssss, that's it, so goooood! Yesssss, take my cock, fucking take it!"

You fucked her deeper and deeper. You didnt think it was possible to open up the cervix with just your cock. Slapping your balls against her ass with each thrust. You think you could cum at any moment. It's warm, tight, and perfect.

Your wife is too engrossed in her own pleasure to notice. But you feel it. You feel your cock getting even warmer than before. You slide into a wet pussy that grips you even tighter than your wife. It feels like your cock is melting, choking your cock, and you want more. You see grasping hands press the skin from inside your wife's womb. Her daughter is kicking wildly and it only makes you grow harder. You know even if you're wife doesn't.

You didn't think much of your stepdaughter. You greeted her politely like any good man would, but it's not like you could take her to an amusement park or anything.

"I'M IN YOUR WOMB! Ughhh, yessss, FUCK ITS SO GOOD! I'M CLOSE, I'M SO CLOSE!"

Maybe she thinks it's just dirty talk. You didn't consider it at the time. The only thought you had was filling up the tight warmth suffocating your cock with cum.

Your wife cries, "OH, OH GODDD FUCK ME DEEP, CUM IN ME PLEASEEE!! Don't stop, don't sstop, pleaseeee!"

You could barely see it. Maybe it was your imagination. Your wife's daughter is shaking her thick ass, it's barely visible beneath her belly. Your step daughter bounces as well as she can in her cramped womb to take as much of your cock inside her as she can. She's desperate and ravenous for it.

Your hips shudder and you groan, slamming your cock in as much as you can. Her tight pussy grips you tighter. You cum shaking with pleasure as your cock sprays everything you have and then some.

"Urghh, OH OH, I'M CUMMING! DARLING, I'M CUMMING!"

Your wife sprays her own pleasure and it drips down your balls. His tits weep milk and you lick and suckle until the stimulation is too much for her. She's an impossibly fertile beauty.

It's still not enough.

You love your wife, but still. Something made you curious that day.

When your wife slept, you sucked on the reddened strained navel atop her belly and thrust inside her. A deep sleeper, she was none the wiser. Your cock slides in like it was meant to.

If you press your ear to her belly. You think you can barely hear our stepdaughter moan and wail as your cock enters her. When you cum inside her, her entire body shakes, making her mother rub her belly unconsciously to soothe her. You kiss our wife to assure her everything was all right. She'd have her own fill of cum in her mouth come morning.

You think there's no issue. No one needs to know. That's what you think for a while at least until her belly starts growing.

After her daughter's first growth spurts and then again after puberty, her growth slowed. That was how it had been for a while. Your wife didn't know what to think when her belly starts getting bigger again. You don't mind.

Her usually content daughter kicks more, harshly, her long legs pulling her mother's skin more taut and further than she should. Your wife has questions, but you don't think there's any reason for concern.

Your stepdaughter is most active during sex. You love your wife and her sexual appetite grows as her belly does.

As you pump your cock into your wife, her daughter writhes and wiggles making her stomach shake. Your wife struggles to cope with the movement, one leg in the air, as you fuck her from behind. On her side was easier on her with the weight of her womb off her. Through the skin, you can see his stepdaughter arched ass begging for cock. You're more than happy to oblige.

You never thought anything would happen.

They both never expected it would happen. Not until the contractions start. Reality doesn't set in until his wife's water breaks, flooding their room with fluid.

She's so huge. It makes sense at some point she'd burst.

"Ah, ah ah I'm gonna give birth. Oh darling, It's happening, I'm in labor. Haaghh haaahhhhh Oh God, my baby's gonna come out!"

Anyone would panic a little in her state. Her due date came and went long ago.

Her legs don't touch the floor anymore. She's just too big. Huge, her body stretched to the limit, and still getting bigger. She doesn't fully realize what's happened until her daughter is struggling to be born. Your wife wails and screams with each slow movement as her adult child forces herself down her birth canal. She realizes what happened then and there.

"YOU GOT MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT! INSIDE ME!"

You think she can manage it. Her swollen pussy is stretching more than you can imagine but you can already see the head before you know it. Your stepdaughters own breasts, heavy and full with milk, slip through my swollen and stretched pussy easily enough. Then her belly comes.

"I can't stretch anymore! I'm gonna break! Too big, too big, too bigggg please help me I can't do it. I can't, I CAN'T. Uhhhh God please!"

You're wife's legs, splayed open with by her own monsterous womb, kicks, writhed, and bucks her hips in desperation. She shouldn't be able to birth her grown daughter but just like her womb did before, her pussy adapts. She stretches as far as she can go, her soaked pussy lips pull back, she screams as against all odds her daughter is finally born.

When the crest of her daughters swollen womb slides against her clit, cum spurts out from her pussy. The squirt sprays over you. Your cum makes both their womb's shiny and sticky.

"ITS COMING OUT! I'm giving birth! AHHHHAA OHHHH IT'S COMING OUT!!!"

She's the spitting image of her mother. Same hair, same eyes and a tight sphere of a pregnant belly that held high long after it should've dropped.

Looking at both women sweaty panting, you knew then and there you'd keep them massive for as long as you were able.

It used to be so manageable. Your cute bump was easy to put your hands around, easy to hide under fashionable maternity tops. If you didn't want attention, you could find ways to keep your belly hidden.

But now...there's no absolutely no hope hiding it. Your belly is so big and gravid that there's no hope of wearing any of those maternity clothes you spent so much money on. Literally nothing fits. Nothing will contain it besides a massively oversized top which only serves to emphasize to the world how utterly huge you are.

Everyone stares at you now, but you can't help but stare at yourself when you look in the mirror. Your belly dominates your body, completely overwhelms it. The babies growing inside you now define you. You can't help but see what everyone else sees. A hugely pregnant belly and nothing else.

Octopus babey mabey?

Aquatic life tends to consistently create a perfect (though dense) spherical belly filled with fluid.