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I think a piece of why the whole "being heavily pregnant while doing completely normal things" fantasy appeals so much is because being visibly very pregnant, in ideal situations at least, invites kindness. And even as someone who sometimes struggles accepting kindness outright, I can rationalize "oh, they're being nice because obviously I'm pregnant and they want to make my life easier", which is super easy to justify even when directed toward me.
I'm pushing thirty so if I looked pregnant, I'd be very mom coded. I'd by no means be entitled to any special treatment, but the occasional seat on the bus or extra free sample would likely be because I'm visibly pregnant. And sometimes it's just nice to imagine being treated tenderly and sweetly by random strangers when I'm running errands.
As someone whose pretty sure they don’t wanna have kids in this lifetime IRL because of the state of the world, (and whose friends would probably be surprised af about the kink) another part is the safety and security of having someone there and taking care of you during your most vulnerable time. Having the closeness and trust to let someone change your body in such a massive way. Having the reliability of someone who would take care of you when you can’t take care of yourself. Someone who’s attracted to every single version of you even when you don’t feel attractive. The security that comes with a respectful and loving partner who wants to care for you in the most vulnerable state they can put you in.
37. Thoughts on monsterpreg? What is your favorite monster to be pregnant with?
47(?). Do you have any anecdotes of your pregnancy kink appearing in your real life?
(context)
19. i do love belly worship, but admittedly i'm more into, hm... belly teasing, i guess i would call it? never crossing into outright impact play, but stuff like giving a pregnant belly a quick slap or holding it up and letting it drop just to watch the offspring inside squirm and wriggle around, or dipping just a little too low when rubbing somebody’s belly and acting like it’s perfectly innocent curiosity the whole time. i love the idea of doing things like that to someone else but somebody doing it to ME is… hough @_@ bonus points if we're in public!
37. LOOOOVE monsterpreg. i don’t have a particular favorite kind of monster, but i will say i prefer carrying live young or gelatinous eggs the most. i like movement!
49. unfortunately it doesn't come up spontaneously a lot in my everyday life :( shoutout to these tags though. i still think about that teacher from time to time.
was trying to see what it would take for my tits to flop out of this top, but turns out it’s REALLY strong lol. something to take note of whenever i’m feeling like an exhibitionist…
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mutual birth with a domme who finds herself in labor at the same time as her sub and struggles to try to hide her contractions and then hide the fact that she's pushing while she guides her sub through their own birth— she's tied the wrists of her sub to the bedframe, leaving them flat on their back and curved over their belly while they push to give her the best possible view of what's happening between their legs; she kneels on the bed in front of them and keeps her thighs squeezed tightly together, sweat beading on her brow as she guides her sub through their pushing ("you're doing so well for me, pet" and "spread those legs just a little bit wider for me" and "im going to need you to push harder than that" and "there you go, thaaaaaats it" and "you look so perfect like this, that sweet little pussy bulging wide open for me, you're going to be crowning soon- can you feel that?") all the while fighting off the very same instincts— the head of her own baby is grinding down through her birth canal and past the tight ring of her cervix and just as her sub begins to show their first signs of crowning, the urge to push becomes too strong to ignore and she can't fight it anymore.
she falls back onto the bed and grabs hold of her thighs, pulling her legs back towards her chest as she frantically bears down, eager to get her birth over with as quickly as possible so that she can get back to the experience of watching her sub. "just... need to get it out." she grits her teeth and shoves, the naked swell of her belly pulled so low and taut that it blocks the sight of her bulging cunt.
"y-you've been pushing?" they cry, twisting against their restraints so that they can get a clearer view of her without the obstruction of their belly in the way. "don't- hnnnnngah-ah- don't rush it like that! you'll tear."
she shakes her head, rising up on her heels and bringing one hand down to cup her gaping vagina. her perineum bulges into her palm as she inhales and pushes again, and she grunts as she feels the lips of her pussy slowly start to part. "just let me do it. its- fuck, its coming anyway. cant stop it."
her sub stares at her with wide eyes, caught off guard by seeing her so uninhibited. so animalistic. she looks both frantic and determined, bearing down with gravity as the unrelenting urge to deliver the baby consumes her. "crowning," she announces through gritted teeth, skin flushed and dripping with sweat. "just... just breathe for me, 'kay? i'm almost- hoooo, almost d-doneeee."
they do take in a deep breath, momentarily distracted from the stinging pain between their own legs as they watch the sight happening between hers.
"one more," she mumbles to herself, head slipping just past a full crown. her hand trembles around it as she provides as much support as she can, body powered by pure adrenaline. "just one more- p-pushhhh."
the slide of the head's emergence is slow, and she feels every bit of the burn as the lips of her cunt stretch around the head. "get... out," she roars, throwing her head back as her hips jut forward—the head pops free in a burst of fluid, dangling between her thighs just for a moment before a final push sends it sliding onto the fluid soaked sheets beneath her.
"okay," she mutters, giving her wailing infant- a daughter, much larger in size than the rapid nature of her birth would have suggested- a quick once over. "okay, okay. I did it."
her attention immediately shifts back to her sub, currently panting their way through a contraction as the head of their own baby begins to peek through their furled slit. "now," she says, still somewhat breathless. "where were we, pet?"
I always feel bad seeing someone pregnant being crammed into public transport, but also watching them heft their swollen belly up so they can close their legs, chefs kiss. It just pushes their already engorged tits further up and you can watch them start to struggle with breathing. Their belly heaving in their lap with each breath threatening to push their tits out of their top.
There is something I love so much about exhibitionism. I just want to be perceived as sooo pregnant by everyone.
i just love big pregnant bellies… theyre so hot and cute. i love it when they contract. i love watching them jiggle when the person walks around or bends over to pick something up. i love when theyre so huge and heavy they get in the way. i love when they bounce during sex and how you have to lift them sometimes to see the pregnant persons hole whether its to slip your cock into it or watch it bulge with a baby.
when the pregnant person is laying on their side and their massive belly is just spilling out onto the bed and they reach to rub at it. just watching someone get up and how their belly moves with them is so attractive.
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Combined a few of my most recent "oh my God if I had that sort of relationship I'd die" stuff into a really bad fic I wrote on a train. It's not good by any means, but I'm trying to stop writing things and letting them rot
Tags: birth, birth kink, kinky is the theme, preg fet, bdsm like bondage (I described it like hell so I drew a little picture, omg I want one), pup play, dom and sub dynamic, I tried to write sub space but gave up, smut, multiple partners, breeding, light med fet like it's a medical setting but I gave up
1968 words (#shortest fic I've ever written 🗣️‼️)
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Mystery breeder
"That's it, nice and easy." Your husband said as he adjusted your position on the custom dock he made for you for your birthday a couple years ago. Solid oak wood with a nice plush suspension covered in your favorite colour leather, four legs holding you on your stomach by a hip support and locks around your ankles, wrists and neck. "Are you comfortable?"
"Uh-" you shifted your shoulder a little. "Yeah, I think I'm good, lock me down." The dock over your neck was locked into place and so was your binds, you shifted a little to make sure they definitely were in place, the leather cuffs slowly warming against your skin.
You felt a small smack on your ass before your husband came back around so you could see him. "Are you ready, puppy?" When you nodded he started putting the gag in your mouth. "Gonna be real upset if you don't get pregnant from this, gotta try really hard again for me."
You and your husband, James, had been married for five years and both were too horny for your own good and he indulged you in whatever you wanted. Unfortunately, he seemed to have a bit of trouble getting you pregnant when you both finished university after he promised he would so he got together the group of friends that he would pass you around with every so often as well as some other strangers he made sure you didn't know but he assured passed the bar and let them all anonymously ram into you for a day, twenty people going in raw, and you finally got your first child from another man you didn't know, you didn't even know who was in the room with you at any given point. You read an article a few months ago that only children can fall behind socially and you gave him the biggest puppy eyes of your life and managed to get tied up again for your birthday present.
He kissed your forehead and put the blindfold on, your playroom going dark. "I'll see you in a minute, have fun." You heard him walk away, but the door didn't close. Every second you were held there in the quiet dark made your stomach flop around in suspense and excitement. The dock held your hips up, your bare pussy was suspended and open for breeding and you didn't even have to work for it, all you had to do was ovulate and take it.
Someone hummed behind you, lower in register than your husband's- the idea alone made your stomach drop in ways you were not prepared to admit- and he unzipped his pants so slowly you thought you were going to die. You didn't need lube, you didn't need to be stretched, you didn't need any more preparation than what you had already received from James's hands and cock but the first one always catches you.
He pressed in, unbothered about having a human attached to the pussy he was shoving into that he could touch, you were just a wet hole to fuck and he made that perfectly clear. His hands stayed off you the entire time. You could feel him leaning over you a little, he could've had his hands braced on the horse but each push of his hips made your head feel fuzzy as it jutted you forward in your binds. He came extremely fast but it felt so good to be filled with the first bit of baby making cum for the night, you honestly didn't care. The padding on the hip support tilted your pelvis in a way that it all pooled down into your core, it was a good feeling.
The next man was rougher, so much rougher. His hands were large and strong as he lifted your hips from the rig towards his thick cock and slammed you back down again. You sobbed out a moan against your gag, it hurt. His cock hurt, his hands hurt, being pulled and shoved into your very tight restraints hurt but it's what you asked for and you came hard enough to kick and tremble against your restraints. He fucked his cum deep inside you before basically dropping you back down and spitting on your cum fucked pussy as you shakily got yourself comfortable again.
You panted against your gag. You appreciated not being able to see and the blindfold and gag combination did prevent your face from screwing up too much. Unlike the first time, you didn't get as long breaks in between. Constantly, you had someones cock inside you and non of them had any consideration of how the previous treated you. Your stomach hurt and cramped from cumming too much, your head was dizzy from the same issue and where you were bound chaifed like hell. You were just a hole to put cum into, and you were physically not satisfied until you were on your back again, pushing out your second child.
After what you thought was twelve people, although a few slightly blurred together, you heard the snap of a camera. He walked around you, taking a photo every so often at your wet face, at the ball covered in slobber in your mouth, and then to the beginnings of bruises on your hips and your pussy full of cum. You shuddered.
Your blindfold was taken off, you couldn't move your neck enough to see who was standing just behind the wooden dock, but he took your photo from above and then removed your gag. Your mouth was so dry and oddly wet, wet but dehydrated. You swallowed and moved your mouth. "James?"
You didn't get an answer, instead he went back fully behind you and shoved his cock deep inside you. You yelped, it felt so good to yelp without the gag. You let your jaw fall open as he rocked his hips into you, all the noises of a overstimulated breeder coming to surface. You were so full of cum and cock, you knew that you physically couldn't cum again but it didn't mean you didn't want to. It hurt, it hurt so much. It ached as it built and he delighted in the whimpering moan as it took over. He filled you the moment you were done and held it in for a moment, slowly going still and rubbing your back.
"Had enough?" Your husband asked from behind you. "If you haven't I can send them back in."
"No." You panted. It hurt to cum, it hurt to be rigged up. You couldn't end it here. "Send them back in."
He pulled out and patted your side. "You're a good pup, aren't you?" He said before putting the blindfold and gag back in place.
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"Come on, feet up." Your husband instructed to you, the second time, when the doctor said it you simply hadn't registered it. You didn't see the point in having to be covered in the medical gown as he helped you put your legs up in the stirrups, everyone could see your labouring pussy and your fat belly, at least let everyone know you have an amazing rack to go with it. "Good girl."
The doctor sat on a low stool at the foot of your bed between your forced open legs and put his fingers inside you to check progression, your husband lightly pecked your hair and mumbled something about him being on the list for next time. You exhaled deeply. Next time.
"Okay, you do look to be ready." The doctor said as he removed his fingers. You looked up at your husband but it wasn't in fear. This was all you wanted for a year and a half and finally you got it. "On the next one, you can start to push."
Your husband registered that more than you did and stroked your arm. "Gonna push our baby out for me?" He asked, waiting for you to nod. "Go on, grab your thighs, keep yourself open." Because of the stirrups, there probably wasn't a need to do that. However, when you got your next big contraction, you grabbed and sat up a little as you pushed.
"There you go, I know it hurts." He kept his hand on you but kept his eyes down where the stirrups held you open, watching where your baby would soon split you open.
When you let go off your push, you laid back a little and into his petting. "How was that?" He asked gently.
"What I wanted." You hummed. "It's coming again."
"Then push again." He told you before watching you strain yourself up right again. He watched the fat on your pussy get tighter and round out, lips covering the head tightly but still coming down. He lightly rubbed her thigh.
"Hn-!" You forced down another push, it was so tight and you could feel every bit of weight pressing unsupported inside your birth canal. You grabbed at your thighs and pushed the head, enough for a sliver but it was enough to either make you want to cum or cry.
"Disinfectant." The doctor said from between your legs as he smeared some dark yellow liquid over your slowly opening slit, taking it all the way up to your clit and down to your asshole which both made your heart clench. It tingled, you didn't dare say burn because you were going to find out what real burning was very soon.
You brought yourself to sit all the way up, with your husband supporting you up, and pushed. "Aah-! nhhg-!" Your nails went into your thigh as you stretched, it was a good stretch. You pulled the fat of your thighs away from your bulging pussy to compensate for the fact you couldn't get your hips wider, because you needed wider.
"Good girl, doing so good." James rubbed your side slowly. "Pant out this next one, let it stretch."
It hurt too much to let stretch, it was burning as it was and your stomach was cramping in need to get it out, but you found you couldn't disobey him. You leaned almost completely against his hands and panted, like a dog, with your tongue out and everything. You felt the head slowly come to a crown and you had to stop you eyes rolling back lest the doctor thinks there was something wrong or that you were just strange.
You head was out when you pushed again and it brought tears to your eyes. This one was so much bigger than your first, it got the cogs turning about how many large people your husband knew who would fuck you, it was a long list, just how you liked it. You nuzzled into your husband's side as you felt the shoulders turn excruciatingly inside you, his eyes darting between you and your slit.
"Hn- more-" was absolutely not what you intended to whine in a room with other people in it before continuing to push out your baby's shoulder but we all say odd things whilst we're in pain.
Your husband seemed to really enjoy it and stroked your hip lovingly as he watched. "Got a fat one in you, hm? Maybe I should find out which one and get them again." He whispered into your hair, you whined. "You look good with the bigger ones but next time you actually have to struggle, I'll make sure of it."
You were in love, you knew that but a reminder was always interesting and appreciated.
The rest of the body was pulled from you and he cried, the doctor set him down on your stomach and your husband put all of the pillows behind you so you could collapse into something comfortable while you met your new baby.
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