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Her body above his, pendulous udders swinging back and forth, slapping his chin as the dog thrusts. Her face tear, snot, and drool stained as she cums over and over, eyes crossed and mouth open. Babbling like, "I'm gonna take this cunt wrecking knot for yoooooooou baby!!" "I'll drain his fat doggie nuts every night, so you don't have tooooooo-ough!" "Mom's cunt is getting soooooo ruined just so your's can stay tiiiiiiiiiiiiight *grunt* mmmph~ uh uh uh!"

Of course, this does happen night after night, Mom crawling on top of him like a good, trained bitch, presenting her knot molded pussy to man's best friend. They used to at least wait til he fell asleep before getting in position but now they just fuck on top of him like he's not even there. Mom's litter packed belly pinning him hard against the mattress and soaking him in sweat. She's lost focus on 'why' she's been doing this and instead is obsessed with her massive pregnant gut.

"Can you feel your siblings kicking? I think they want to see you. You want to see them, right?" "I can't get any bigger but he's fucking more pups into meeeeeeee, I wanna push but his knot is too biiiiiiiiig" "If I push your siblings out, they can sleep in your bed with you right? You'll be a good big brother for mama?"

Until eventually there's dogs, er, his siblings all over the house, they're all just as randy as their parents. All the added mutt cocks seem to be making his mother more and more perverse. She starts forcing him to eat the dog cum out of her sore, puffy, pregnant cunt, sometimes she says it's to "induce labor" because she's horrifyingly full of puppies still. Routinely she's started to "accidentally" give birth onto his face/chest due to this. Meanwhile, his siblings are becoming increasingly curious about his own sopping, untouched cunt. Mom, who spent so much time preventing him from being fucked and knotted by a mutt, starts holding open his legs so his canine brothers and sisters can get a taste of him.

"I can't do this all by myself, you need to step up as a young man and milk some of these hard on's with your mom." "Look how big and hard my belly is, I can barely take another load, you have to do it, just a few, it's your brother's first time, I'm sure he'll be a quick shot." "... oh nooooo~ the dumb little whore got knocked up, too bad you're as fertile as your mother, you'll look so good carrying inbred mutts..."

we go cycling around the park, except you've suctioned a dildo to my bike seat and I'm trying desperately not to cum in public

Dress me up in a pretty little skirt and make me cockwarm a large dildo, every movement keeping me on edge. I'd drip onto my seat, every bump and pebble making it impossible to hold in my moans.

Sweet commission for Ferrin, his OC :3

God so hot

Since they're ghosts they don't have to worry about clothes or being seen, they can just slide in whenever they want, and once they figure that out it's nonstop. You're never getting away from them again. Better hope you can learn to function in public with a thick invisible cock splitting you open. The phantom cocks always cum deep inside of you, a strange ectoplasm that chills you to the bone. You e had to invest in heated blankets to keep comfortable when you're home.

And of course, with that much cum being pumped into your womb, it was inevitable you'd get knocked up eventually. You're not quite sure what's growing inside you at first, what kind of offspring could a ghost possibly have? All you know is that it leaves your growing stomach cold to the touch.

The ghosts don't stop either, if anything your stomach seems to set them off even more. But the third month you look stuffed with triplets and barely spend 5 minutes with a spectral cock forcing its way into you. By now it's clear your gestating eggs, the jelly like lumps visible under your tight skin. They're pulsing now, you can feel it deep in your womb and you're so cold. Just so cold.

You're about 5 months into this, rocking back and forth on your bed to the violent thrusts of your paranormal paramore when the tightness you've been feeling shifts slightly. Something gives inside of you and you can tell it's time to push. You beg the ghost to pull out so you can lay the eggs, and it eventually does after cumming one last time. It takes hours to push them all out, each egg the size of a baseball and by then end you have at least two dozen. You pass out from exhaustion before you can even move.

*lays fushigi balls in you*

companion piece to these two