they start by stroking and gently kneading your breasts, before lifting your shirt. they duck their head, latching onto one nipple gently and beginning to suckle, using their hand to tug at and milk the other breast.

The pregnancy continues as normal and labor starts if they manage to break the curse. It's not a malicious curse insofar that the fae want to hurt people- they just think its funny to see humans struggle with their heavy pregnant bellies and all of the other symptoms and side effects that come with it.

Some belly rubs.

Pregnant threesome. Two folk who are practically sagging at the knee because of their swollen bellies and bloated teats, and a toyfriend.

Lots of exploring. Fingers tracing curves, testing the tightness, the weight, examining each of their seeded bodies. Then laying back their toyfriend and making use of their mouth on their leaking nipples.

One whole breast, the size of their toy's head, maybe even bigger... Drained slowly of milk. Cooing to them and playing with their hair as they suckle... Not stopping until it's utterly spent of milk.

...Then moving onto the other teat. Siphoning it until nothing more can drip out.

...Then to the other pregnant partner.

...Both their teats.

...Leaving the toyfriend as packed full of milkas they are with child.

...And we haven't even began to talk about sucko8ng on their clits and lapping up every dollop of cunt juice.