Impreg Risk Taker

They take a chair, leave the door half closed and decide to take off all their clothes except for the underwear so they can sit there for several minutes. They started feeling some "cramps" afterwards but they weren't paying too much attention to it. The whole situation takes a turn when someone (probably a new employee) opens the door and the first thing he sees is a huge belly and a completely out belly button, staring at him. Our preggo don't really know what to do at this point but abruptly, footsteps are heard in the area, causing the new person to close the door without a second thought. The room is so small and cramped that their belly presses against the stranger's crotch and suddenly their water breaks. The stranger tries to open the door again, but found out that it's locked. They adamantly refuses to give birth in such a cramped place and the stranger has the kink. What's next?

Oh anon this is so perfect, I commend your twisted little mind also whenever someone’s uses gender neutral pronouns I assume the carrier is non-binary so we’re getting a non-binary AFAB carrier today. Woo.

Cramping my style

Blake was huge. Not big. Not large. Huge. They were an entire week overdue their back aching from supporting the giant oversized back pack sized bump that had formed. Most of their colleagues advised that they go on maternity leave weeks ago but they weren’t in a great financial situation and needed the money, especially now that they were going to have a baby soon and have to pay for piles of hospital bills. They had very few pairs of clothes that fit them properly, and so they settled for a nice pair of large pants, too big for their normal sized legs, but a little snug at their giant stomach, and a dress shirt that was so tight it cut into their circulation.

They waddled to work, and the moment they stepped in, humidity flooded their already sweaty body. It was sweltering. Blake asked their colleague Martha about the heat. Martha smiled warily. “Their fixing the air conditioning. Should be done by tomorrow.” Blake groaned. They knew they wouldn’t be able to take the immeasurable heat for all of the work day. Suddenly they remembered something. Their secret spot. The air conditioner in their was always perfect.

Blake lifted up their computer and waddled over to their “secret spot.” It wasn’t entirely secret of course, but it was so tight and cramped no one besides them ever came in. Blake didn’t even know if they could fit in the closet sized room even alone. They sucked in their stomach as far as they could, causing some tightness to form within them and squeezed their way in. Inside was nothing more than a fan and a chair, and it was a bit claustrophobic, but it was mercifully cool compared to the rest of the office. Blake half closed the door in case anyone needed them and got to work. After a while the too tight shirt began to bite harshly into their round stomach, so they stripped in, and later stripped their pants too. It wasn’t like anyone was going to come in anyway. That left them much more comfortable, only wearing a pair of tight underwear that they couldn’t reach to take off. They began to feel their stomach and back cramp up, but attributed it to the the small space, which was beginning to press into the sides of their huge stomach. They sat there for about an hour, stomach tightening a bit but not to the extent where it was unmanageable.

Suddenly they heard the door open, sending a shuddering chill through their spine. Austin; one of Blake’s newest coworkers entered the cramped space, the door closing behind him. He was met with the sight of Blake’s giant pregnant belly and outie belly button, already beginning to graze against his crotch due to the smallness of the space. Austin began to sputter, blushing as he looked down at Blake’s naked, heavily pregnant form, their taunt, stretched stomach on full display. The pure shock caused Blake’s water to shatter, all over Austin. The pair; both stunned by the act barely even heard the footsteps coming towards the door. and when Austin tried to open the door to get out; he found they were trapped.

Black began to hyperventilate, and Austin tried to reach around to help calm them down but Blake could feel his cock begin to harden against his giant stomach. The room was voice proof, so they knew their was no use calling for help and Blake’s stomach began to harden fast. “Oh god fuck fuck.” They gripped their stomach and panted. Austin reached down to rub soothing circles on Blake’s stomach the best he could but Blake could feel Austin’s cock continue to harden as he did so. They were in too much pain to really care though. “Take off your underwear I need to check your dilation.” Austin said, calmly, although Blake could feel a hint of arousal in his voice, and see his cheeks start to blush. Blake shook their head frantically. “No no no. I’m not having my baby in here. No fucking way.” Austin sighed, Blake could tell he was disappointed. “We could wait for help but it might take a while. You really think you can hold it in that long.” Blake honestly didn’t know, they could feel the enormous head begin to travel to their entrance, stomach stretch hard and thin. They panted. “I should- *huff* at least aaaa” they let out a low moan and felt Austin’s rock hard dick on their tightening stomach. “5 minutes… they’re 5 minutes apart.” Austin mumbled, distractedly the sight of his kink; which he thought he’d never get to see come true playing right out in front of him. He was blinded by lust and ripped off Blake’s underwear, revealing their pussy at any angle. Blake resisted the strong urge to bear down and push; rocking their hips. “What the fuck are you doing?!” They asked angrily. Austin inserted two fingers inside of them and they involuntarily moaned. Despite them self they throughly enjoying the stimulation and were tempted to asked for more. “Already 10 centimetres,” Austin gasped, astounded. Blake gathered they must have been in labour by at least this morning then. Austin rubbed their hard stomach and Blake had to bite back a moan. “You’re huge, sure their isn’t twins in their?” He asked obviously turned on. Blake didn’t have the energy to fight him. They knew this man could at least take their mind off the intense pain and urge to push. “It’s ok if I do this right?” Austin asked, and Blake reluctantly nodded. They couldn’t deny the rubbing felt amazing.

Another hour and a half passed and Blake could feel the infants huge head burning against their entrance. “Just push already, I can help you, I can make sure the baby is ok.” Enormous pressure surrounded Blake’s pelvis, hips and stomach, as they struggled to resist the urge to push. It was too cramped. They had wanted to greet their baby in a clean, comfortable hospital bed. Not some tiny humid room with a perverts dick on their stomach. But after another hour of cleaning and suppressing their primal urges. They made the choice to give in. It was clear no one was coming.

Tears pricked their eyes and they looked up at Austin pitifully. “Please just help me..” they moaned gripping their oversized stomach. Austin nodded, positioning himself to best catch the baby. The head was enormous that even after giving in to their urges Blake just couldn’t get it to budge. It was stuck at their entrance, burning and stretching their delicate pussy. After 2 hours of this torture they let out a ripping scream. “Just pull it out. Please please Austin please help me.” They pleaded and felt Austin’s dick become rock hard against their massive stomach once again. He looked as if he was about to get a nose bleed.

Austin put his hand inside of Blake’s stretched pussy and roughly spread it, causing them to pant and moan, blinded by the extreme rough pain. Once Blake was stretched enough Austin took hold of the head, roughly pulling it out of Blake until the shoulder began to appear. Blake was shell shocked with agony, letting out another ripping scream. “Now pant out the shoulders or ill have to rip them out to.” Austin; once tame and supportive have a devilish smirk. It was a good motivator to get Blake to pant out the shoulders and they did, rushing out with a gush of birthing fluids. Blake threw their head back in ecstasy howling in pain. “N-no. No more.” Austin rubbed their stomach again. “You’re in the home stretch, a few more pushes and you should be done.” Blake nodded, weak and exhausted.