Im 34 years old and from germany but my roots are polish. My pregnancy fetish started when I was 5 years old. I always was fascinated with pregnancy and the big bellies, especially when my neighbor was every summer pregnant with twins and round as you can get. Than came the movie Junior out when I was 6 and mpreg was born and started. I played pregnant while shoving pillows and stuffed animals like a hedhog under my shirt. I even had a best friend with whom I played pregnant and giving birth when I was 7/8. Until I reached puberty and found out I was gay, mpreg wasnât a part anymore. Than it came back slowly with just jerking to pregnant bellies of woman and somehow I typed pregnant man into google and voila I was fixed still to this date. Iâm not really good at role playing but I like writing about it. What turns me on the most is the belly and the feeling of being pregnant, the belly growing out your clothes. First youâre so thin and suddenly you canât even see your dick anymore, your struggling with pains and aches and just when the baby moves it reminds you that itâs worth everything and more. Iâm a sucker for a good birth I want a pregnancy and especially the birth to be sexual you know fucking while having contractions till the waters breaks even the baby head pushing the dick out and such things. Iâm into medical births in a hospital but only natural births no penis or caesarean births, thatâs not what makes a pregnancy. With us male itâs anal and its functional like a female vagina. Iâm a sucker for a good homebirth too or a outdoor birth with a supportive partner holding me while I lean back and struggling by pushing his child out. I adore teen pregnancies especially incest ones with dads, uncles and brothers in every scenario the seeder is older and the carrier younger.
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Honestly, it was like the baby was conspiring with me.
I had done an amazing job hiding how I felt the last few months. She'd told me so many times her greatest fear was getting pregnant, only for one guy poking holes in the condom to make that nightmare a reality.
She'd sobbed in my arms that she didn't want it, but hadn't realized what was happening to her until it was too late. I'd had my suspicions, but kept them to myself. It's rude to just accuse someone of looking pregnant, after all, even if it could have made them take a test in time to not have to endure childbirth.
Alas for her, she did. Her belly kept swelling, just getting more and more beautiful. Basically relying on me to be her birth plan, setting up everything needed to give up the baby. Just had to drive her to the hospital when the day came.
I knew she was in labor, of course, but once again, she was in denial. I was so excited as contractions got closer and closer, down to about six or seven minutes apart when her waters broke. It was very serious, I could tell. She went to change her pants and sweatpants, by the time she came back they were five minutes apart, had had three more contractions as she got changed.
We piled into the car, pulled out... And before long, got stuck in traffic. It was a dead stop at the beginning of rush hour, I was so happy.
I sat in the car, listening to my friend whimpering, moaning, panting, crying out through increasingly painful contractions. Then her eyes went wide. "Sh-shit... I think I need to push..."
The words hit me like a truck, even as she followed with "I can't push, I can't give birth here! Not like this!" I leaned back in my seat. "Sure you can. It sounds like you have to. Here... Get those sweatpants down, the panties too. Make space. You're about to be a momma..."
Another contraction came, her whole body tensed, and I ached for her. She was so beautiful in this state, and even worse, I could see she was pushing without meaning to. "That's right... Just like that. You can feel it moving down, huh?" I asked, undoing my own pants, making space for myself, off hand finding its way between my legs.
She nodded, sweating, hair a mess, clearly scared and overwhelmed. Giving into my urging, she tugged down her clothes, leaving her swollen pussy exposed. I helped her lean the seat back as well, to get more comfortable.
"you're going to have a baby in this car... You're about to give birth, it's happening right now!" She let out a little sob. "No, no I don't want a baby, don't want to be a mom... I can't have it in the car like this, I... Mngh... F-fuck!!!"
Another big push, and I couldn't help myself. The cars around us stayed completely still, and I began to shamelessly masturbate as my beautiful friend started to deliver her unwanted burden. "It's... Moving... Down!" She forced through grit teeth, unable to fight the commands of her body.
"keep going, keep going..." I panted. "Tell me how it feels, don't stop..." Pleasure surged as she managed "Opening up... So low... Hurts! I hate this!"
I nodded, gasping out "good, it's supposed to hurt, you're supposed to hate it..." A few pants as her contraction released... Then a gasp.
"Are you... Masturbating?! As I give birth?!" I nodded. There would be concequences, but I didn't care. "You're too sexy right now for me not to. You're perfect like this, I'm so lucky you're having it right next to me."
She shook her head. "I can't... That's so fucked up, stop, I can't... Oh... Mngh... N-no, no, stop! I can't have my baby while you- NGH! MNGHHHH!!!"
Any concept of choice was gone. I reached over, between her legs, and felt her as she began to bulge. I let out a lustful moan, cupping her as her lips began to spread. "Crowning, crowning, keep going... His baby is coming out... You're gonna be a mommy for Him!"
She sobbed, but pushed like she was meant to. The head crowned her more, more... Then sprayed into my hand fully as I came, hard. "Fuck! Just birthed... The whole head!" I grunted, a mess spreading as orgasm took me.
I came back to my friend panting, gulping in air between sobs, hand between her legs. "Gods... It's a baby... It's a whole baby... I can't do this, I can't really have a baby..." I just reached over, patted her leg. "I know. I know, you're so overwhelmed. But you have to. One more big push, ok? Just get those shoulders out and you'll be done... We'll go to the hospital, and you'll be ok..."
She nodded, refusing to look at me. It's ok, we were old friends. I knew she'd forgive me, eventually. Her belly squeezed down again, a deep, primal moan of effort radiating through her, devolving into a desperate grunt... Her legs shifting, crotch bulging... And just like that, dripping wet newborn skin quickly slid out of her most intimate place, into the world, where it began to cry.
I had a small aftershock hearing the baby slither out of my beautiful friend. Then rubbed her leg again. "There you go... It's out... It's over. You're a mommy now... The baby is out and we're gonna give it up... But you birthed it. Made it. You're a mom, and I'm so proud of you..."
My friend looked at the baby. The cord, connecting them. She sat there in silence, staring, taking a moment to deliver the placenta as we got close to the hospital. I finally dressed myself properly again as we pulled up to the doors, knowing it was my job to bring it in...
i need a gravid boy spread over my lap. straddling my thighs facing me, his huge stomach pressing into mine and obstructing the view of his cunt desperately trying to crown the massive baby i fucked into him. iâd feel his stomach tensing, turning rock hard against mine paired with his desperate whining and grunting as he beared down into my lap.
iâd touch him sparingly and let him do most of the work. iâd reach around and touch his ass, feel it bulge and part as the rotund head of our child would fill his pelvis so completely it wouldnât spare bulging his perineum or asshole. his thighs would shake against mine as he pushed, but it would take him hours to even get our child to crown.
iâd grab his hips to help straighten them as heâd try to force the head down and out. his back would arch and flex as he would heave and heave. heâd gasp out after every violent push and cry for me to help him.
Just cupping his pussy and feeling his T-dick against my hand. The head slowly, slowly bulging his pussy as he buried his face in my chest and clung tight to me for comfort. Whining that he can't do this, that it hurts.
Just kissing his forehead. Telling him he's such a good boy, such a strong man. Trying to ignore how turned on I am as he lets out a grunt of pain and effort, bearing down again, saying he feels it moving.
It would feel so good knowing it's all my fault he's in this state. That he's trapped doing something utterly maternal whether he ever wanted to or not, all to bring our baby into the world. To reward me for deciding that, even though he's a man, he should have to experience childbirth.
Encouraging him with every contraction. Rubbing his back as I feel his pushes through it. The head bulging, spreading him more and more. Crowning into my hand where I can stroke his hard, prominent T-dick, his shopping wet lips, the dripping head as it emerged from inside. Finally gushing into my lap as he sags against me, so exhausted but just a little more to go.
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The wooden chair beneath Abby creaked softly. She couldnât see her feet, but she felt their width, expanding over the past several days, radiating with soft pain. Her tank top, having given up its pursuit, hung limply over her engorged breasts, large circles of moisture encompassing each nipple. Having forgone panties that morning, she slid the hem up over her monstrous belly, noticing the convex line stretching vertically, dissecting her belly into two hemispheres.
âThatâs what I am now - a globe.â She thought sadly to herself. She was a world containing two, wriggling baby boys who refused to emerge. She remembered her hunger for cum. Back when her stomach was flat and untouched, she yearned for that stickiness deep within her womb. But She didnât realize this would be the result: a body foreign to her, blown up to caricature proportions, working against her. And the ceaseless hunger between her thighs.
She had met David online through a forum about breeding and the pair instantly shared a connection. It wasnât long before messages over Reddit turned into texts and phone calls. When he finally revealed where he lived she was almost in shock. He was less than an hourâs drive away from her. She was apprehensive about this but couldnât deny the fact she was more than just drawn to him. She ached for him. He would make her laugh and was refreshingly earnest and empathetic. A kind and gentle man that had a biting sarcastic tongue and was just as intelligent as she was. All of these factors made her attracted to him. But it was his other side that made her desperate for him to fill her. When he was aroused he became an almost completely different person. His voice would go deeper and when he was excited he couldnât help but growl with excitement. Driven by desire he would whisper the filthiest things she had ever longed to hear and she was reduced to knee shaking orgasms when she heard him cum. There really wasnât any way to fight the eventuality. She gave in and agreed to see him. She told herself that she wouldnât sleep with him on the first date. She swore up and down that she wouldnât give in to her own libido. That she wouldnât dare tempt her want to be taken and claimed by this man.
5 hours later after they first met face to face, she was on the edge of the bed with her legs up and over his shoulders as he mercilessly drove into her. The sheets beneath her drenched in sweat and her own cum. She begged and pleaded with him to fill her, an endless mantra in her head kept saying âcuminmecuminmeohpleaseohpleasecuminmecuminmeeeeeâ.
As she felt his cock twitch inside of her and his pace quickened she couldnât believe how loud her orgasm was when he snarled âDo you want to be my swollen pregnant cum dumpster?â
She was silently ashamed of that. That something so crude and misogynistic would bring her such pleasure. Little did she know that was exactly what he would reduce her to in the following nine months.
Her life completely turned upside down. First there were the positive test results she cried over. The doctorâs appointment that confirmed the news. Having to tell her parents who seemed so disappointed. And then telling him. He could barely contain his joy or how eager he was to take care of her. Abby tried to tell herself that she could do this mostly on her own and that she would handle the hardships but once she found out it was twins she began to panic. As she swelled larger and heavier with Davidâs babies she lost more and more control over her life and her body. It was if carrying his sons only made her want him more. To give in to him. To let him own her. She couldnât resist or deny his want for her and that also seemed to get worse the larger she grew. One time during the 6th month she found herself crying as she was unable to fit into a former favorite dress. She turned to him and whimpered âIâm so pregnantâ and the next thing she knew she could barely catch her breath after three straight hours of the most intense sex she had ever had. It didnât matter to him that she was tender and sensitive all over or that she was the mother of his children. It didnât matter to her either. They both just gave in more and more to their basic instincts and became two wild animals fucking each other with abandon. It was at the start of her third trimester that she quit her job and moved into the secluded house with him. And thatâs where she stayed, growing bigger every day and waiting for his return.
It was late in the day, and she knew he would be home soon. She was a week overdue with the boys and she was more desperate than ever. She literally hoped he would fuck the babies out of her. That his thrusts would be so hard that her water break over both of them. All she wanted was to safely play at breeding. Now she would give anything to finally have the babies out of her. She would cry over the cumbersome weight of her belly that taxed her hips so. She wanted them out. She wanted her libido under control. She wanted to think straight and to have her light body back. She wanted herself back and to try and forget the swollen sex crazed creature she had allowed herself to devolve into.
A wave of exhaustion washed over her like a heat wave, and she didnât want to move. But she knew she needed to be ready. She had promised him that today she would finally start getting things together and the house would be cleaned. They had made a pact last night as they finally calmed down on their soaked sheets that they would do better and have more control over themselves.They were even going to get the nursery ready on Saturday. She leaned forward bending her knees to stand, and the edge of her chair softly clipped her exposed and engorged clit. There was no pain, but she cringed before she even felt the bolt rush between her legs. Suddenly she was leaking down her aching thighs. She could feel the moisture coating her lips, her legs moving easily against each other as her natural lubrication entered overdrive.
Pressing both palms against the oak table, she tried to steady herself, one breeze away from collapsing with the hunger in her sex. Her knees bent as she pushed back against the desire she felt.
âI canât be like this. I canât let myself react this way.â She thought for the millionth time.
Remembering the rough, delicious romp that brought her here, running over the memory of him pumping his cum into her unprotected cunt, she dropped a hand to her clit. Her arm circles around the globe, stretching, stretching a little more. Slowly, She rotated two fingers in circles. Her belly bumped up against the table edge gently. Her head dropped back as her lips parted with a gasp. Her other hand caressing the top of her stomach. âYour daddy do this to me,â She thought. âYour daddy made me this way. And I like-â
She heard his car pulling up and parking outside. She turned quickly as she could and began slowly waddling her way across the room to retrieve some pants, shorts, a skirt - anything. The engine turns off. A door opens, slams. And the softer sound of gravel under boots. She is still bottomless, her chest heaving with desire, her face flushed, and her pussy drenched. She had wasted another day going from one extreme to another. Moping and feeling sorry for herself or unable to keep her hands off of her own body.
David entered and saw her there. Without realizing what he was doing he took in a deep breath, smelling her pheromones permeating the air. His hand instinctively went to the crotch of his jeans and he had to fight himself to pull it away. âGod that smellâ he thought. It was everywhere now. That deep earthy musky scent that made it hard to think. It had gotten steadily worse as Abby entered the third trimester and it seeped off of her in waves. âSheâs just started her ninth month. What will it be like in a week? Two?â David thought as he silently put down the grocery bags on the kitchen counter. âWill we be nothing more than animals fucking each other raw?â. He began to put away the items he purchased for the two of them. Soon to be four. âAnd what about the twins if we keep up like this? What if I canât help myself and hurt her or send her into labor when sheâs not ready?â David looked towards Abby who was stretching as best she could with her hands on the small of her back. The massive dome of her belly shot out into the air. New angry red stretch marks had appeared and he could see the veins in the taut firm skin. âWhat if she begs me to stop but I wonât because I can literally feel her contracting around my cock?â David groaned at the idea as he felt himself twitch in his pants. It was almost like he could feel the weight of his full testicles sitting on his warm thigh. It was starting to hurt. David tried to focus by looking at their home and any hopes he had for normalcy were put out. Half of the clothes which he had washed were still sitting in the basket while the rest had been thrown all over in a frenzy. âShe couldnât find anything comfortable to wearâ he noted. Dishes still sat untouched and stacked on the kitchen counter and sink. The kitchen floor was covered in crumbs and take out boxes sat untouched by the mounting garbage bags. Random âdebrisâ was everywhere. Items they had knocked over and slammed into when they tore into each other were still strewn about. She hadnât done anything all day. They made each other a promise and she hadnât done a god damned thing. He knew it was dumb to get angry about how the place looked when her body was being put through hell but he needed anywhere else to go to avoid the lustful thoughts that were setting their hooks in him.
He almost started to shout in frustration (mostly at his own lack of control) and he stopped dead in his tracks when he looked at her. She had tears welling up in her eyes as she stood there, feet aching from the weight. âIâm sorryâ she trembled as her left hand caressed her massive belly. The other hand was below her belly with a mind of its own. Her fingers running through the dark thicket that grown wild and taken over. âI donât want to be like thisâ She whimpered as a tear ran down her cheek. Her dark nipples were rock hard and poking through the soggy material of her tank top. Without even thinking what he was doing, David went to her. His cock was already throbbing in his pants.
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âShit what was that?â Jaden whispered as Manti slid his cock into his pretty hole.
âIâm sure itâs nothing, my parents ainât gonna be home for a week.â He said as he leaned down to kiss Jaden, feeling his whimpers vibrating on his lips.
âFuck man, thereâs definitely something down there, itâs so hard to focus when youâre fucking me.â
âJust focus on my dick then, Iâm focusing on your perfect hole.â Jaden did as told, and focused on the dick stretching his hole instead of the footsteps on the stairs. Manti, forever loyal, focused on the hole he was ruining, instead of how the commotion stopped outside his door.
The door burst open, and a voice shouted out, âNobody fuckinâ move!â The two boys shouted out, but didnât move from their positions; instead, Manti stayed sprawled on top of Jaden, hoping to protect him.
âAw shit yall, this is too funny.â The man flipped the lightswitch, revealing his tall form. He was wearing a black zip-up hoodie, black joggers, and a black balaclava. He knew there were two of them, and that they were definitely pounding it out, but he was pleasantly surprised by the scene in front of him: a large bicep, with a small tattoo right in the middle that Manti had only been able to get two weeks ago, and the short mop-top with the still moaning boy hidden behind it.
Within minutes, Deon had forced Manti into his own desk chair and taped him to it, nude. Jaden remained in the bed, wrapping the comforter around him and his sore hole as best he could before Deon demanded him to push it aside. He reveled at the skinny boy in front of him, with a small patch of sticky, clear liquid on his abdomen where he had been leaking before. He grinned evilly.
âWell well well, what the hell were yâall doing.â Deon chuckled dryly as the other two remained quiet. âHey, kid on the bed, I got a task for you.â
âWhat?â Jaden responded tersely.
âFlip yourself over, and put an arch in that shit.â It took a moment for Jaden to realize what he had just heard, but acted obediently. He could feel his hole still pulsing as he turned over and drew his knees towards his torso, raising his ass into the air.
âFuck baby that ass perfect.â Deon stared at the cheeksâ perfect roundness, gun still in hand, with his other hand holding his shaft through the outside of his pants. âAnd pink too.â Jaden winced at the thought of the manâs eyes on him, but Deon was mesmerized by the plump, pale pink boy pussy, its tightness still mostly intact.
âAlright baby I got a deal for you,â Deon pulled the waistband of his pants halfway down his thighs, letting the huge bulge of his tight grey boxers hang out, âI can rob your house, take all yours and your parentsâ stuff, then take you and your man to be chained up in my basement and used as much as I want, or I can fuck you and leave. Whatâs it gonna be bitch?â
âNo! You ca-â
âShut your ass up or Iâll fuck him and you!â Deon turned around, shutting Manti up fast. His dick was big, too big, and fat, way too fat. Deon smirked at Mantiâs shocked expression.
âNever seen one this big, huh? You jealous?â Deon chuckled again. âYou ready fuck boy? I need an answer before I fuck you.â Jaden thought long and hard (ironic, he knew) but he knew that if the roles were switched, Manti wouldâve done the same for him and his family.
âDo it.â Jaden heard Deonâs footsteps approaching him, and instinctively felt his cock harden from how much it sounded like Manti was coming over to gently fuck him, if only thatâs what it was. âWait, how big is it? And youâre gonna pull out right?â
Jaden whimpered as a smack made his cheek shake. âShut up bitch, all you gotta know is that itâs big enough to do the job.â He got on the bed, forcing Jaden to spread his legs to his could kneel in front of his hole and get in.
âNo! Fuck man stop, itâs too big!â Jaden cried the second the head was in, but Deonâs fit build, his grip on Jadenâs hips, and huge dick made its way into Jaden anyways.
âNah baby nah, this is perfect for you, I can tell.â Deon reached underneath Jaden and grabbed his hard cock. âTell me how big your boyfriend is, I wanna hear just how much more youâre enjoying this.â Jaden yelped as Deon made a particularly deep stroke, further rearranging his guts. âTell me bitch.â Deon demanded again, turning to look at Manti and grinning wider at his hard cock.
âHeâs nice inches! Heâs nice inches, ok? With a 5 inch girth, heâs just a lot gentler and he uses lube and he kisses me so itâs easier.â Deon slowed his pace, savoring the way Jadenâs hole gripped him.
â12 inches and 8 inches in girth ainât that much bigger.â He thrusted himself in all the way, stroking his bitches cock as he squirmed and whined.
âNo, no thatâs too big thatâs way too big please just pull out and cum already.â
âQuit saying that, you love getting pounded by me. Your man does too, right?â
âNah, nah man itâs just from before, I-I swear.â Manti felt awful, but he didnât mind watching his boyfriend get fucked, he just wished he was helping, and that it wasnât under these circumstances.
âSure, you definitely ainât thinking about his hole being nice and stretched.â
âIâm not!â
âRelax, you want me to untape one of your arms so you can jerk it to your boyfriend getting fucked by a stranger?â A shocked silence fell over the room, broken by Mantiâs stutters and Jadenâs moans. âI mean, if you try to break out Iâll blow your boyfriendâs brains all over the bed.â With a satisfying pop, Deon slid out of Jadenâs hole, prompting a whine as his legs shook. He strolled over to the chair, gun in hand and dick swinging. He made a move to the tape around Mantiâs wrist, then gently grabbed his chin, shoving his cock into his face. Manti did his best to resist, but Deon made sure he got a taste of his boyfriends hole on another manâs dick.
âMan fuck you!â Manti yelled as Deon walked away, freeing one of Mantiâs hands.
âNah man but if you keep talkin like that Iâll fuck you next. Speaking of, roll over so I can kiss you, since you like that so much.â
âWhat?! No I meant getting kissed by-â
âRoll over bitch!â Jaden did as he was told swiftly, as best he could since he couldnât feel his legs. Within seconds, Deon grabbed his leg and shoved it up to Jadenâs shoulder, forcing him to hold it, and the same with the next. Jaden could feel the air on his gaped hole as he lay folded over.
âShit man, you see that gape? You ever done that little man?â Deon smirked at Manti - whose hand twitched by his side, begging to be on his shaft - then proudly down at his breeding boy. His big ass dick resumed its place in his hole, thrusting vigorously. Jaden looked up at him, waiting to feel his breath in his mouth, but instead he reached down and grabbed his dick.
âCome on man, you donât gotta do all that.â Jaden said through his crazed whimpers.
âWhat, you mad it feels so good?â Deon chuckled. âBesides, itâs not that much work, Iâve got way less to jerk than if it was me.â
âHey itâs not *hooooooaaa* that s-small.â Jaden found himself only becoming more and more stimulated.
âYeah, but compared to us, itâs nothing special.â Deon leaned down to let a string of spit fall onto Jadenâs cock, then thrusted and jerked even harder. âListen baby, I think itâs time you admit you like it.â
âNo⌠I⌠donât.â Jaden managed to mutter through thrusts. He knew Manti was watching, he could see his dick twitching and he knew he wanted to jerk off. But he remained resolute, and if Manti was holding back he could too.
âI know you ainât saying it because of your boyfriend in the corner, your bodies doin all the talking for you.â Jaden moaned loudly as Deon continued rhythmically. Manti sat stoically in his corner, fuming that he couldnât do anything. Well, he knew he could do something. He had sat silently, arguing with himself about it, but he knew was going to cum either way, and he had a feeling that Jaden was enjoying it too.
âI love it! Please, fuck me harder!â Jaden screamed as the sound of fapping filled the air. Deon put his gun down on the bed and pushed Jadenâs legs back as far as possible, digging deep into the boy, breaking his limits more than they even have been. Deon leaned down to kiss Jaden, with a vigor equal to the force of his thrusts. For an hour, they continued like that. Tears flowed down Jadenâs cheeks, but the precum on his stomach, in his hole, and on Mantiâs hand made it worth it. He couldnât tell if his hole or throat hurt more, but either way he knew heâd desire it again.
âYou ready for my cum baby boy?â Jaden ached for Deon to put his lips back on him, but he pulled himself from his euphoric state.
âYeah man, just pull out please.â Judging by how much his stomach bulged every time Deon thrusted, a cum shot could shoot out of his mouth.
âHmmm, what do you think other guy? Should I fill him?â Manti groaned as he tried to hold back the cum that had ebbing from his shaft, but it was in vain. At that moment, he let out a colossal moan and shot harder than he ever had, onto his face, pecs, abs, hand, and ceiling. âIâll take that as a yes!â Deon clamped his hand over Jadenâs mouth to halt his imminent protests. With groans almost equal to Jadenâs, Deon pounded harder and harder, and came hard in Jadenâs boy cunt. The load exploded out of Deonâs cock, filling Jadenâs hole more than it had ever been, enough to leave a bump when Deon pulled out. Their panting decreased in strength as Jadenâs mouth was freed, but the silence barely lingered as Jaden whimpered a fat cum shot out of his dick.
Deon pulled his pants back on and retrieved his gun. âIâll be back for that hole again baby, keep it tight for me.â In seconds, Deon was gone. Jaden laid on the bed, hole gaped for more than he ever wanted, the thick load still taking its time to dribble out. Despite his shakiness, Jaden managed to reach down and feel how ruined he was, only to be greeted by a hole he could fit his entire hand in to.
âBabe⌠Iâm sorry, Iâm so so sorry, are you ok?â Manti called out as he began to un tape himself.
âIâm alright babe, just⌠fucked.â He said that, but he didnât realized that the massive load that had been pumped into him was efficient as well as large, and one of the robberâs sperm had managed to snake its way into Jadenâs womb, where it would stay for nine months.
It was a cold October night when Deonâs first child was born. His contractions had begun very early that morning, and by nightfall they were ramming his body harder than Deon did.
He labored alone for most of the day, Deon had been gone for some days on a job, but he had made it clear that they couldnât go to the hospital. His job didnât offer health insurance, unsurprisingly.
Jaden grew used to the pain, it didnât scare him as much as when he had woken up. Heâd gone about his day, walking around, trying to speed it up, but he went 15 hours before things started to change. Suddenly, after pacing all around day since 4 am, the baby felt lower, much lower. The contractions were worse. He needed to push.
He laid down on the couch, too overwhelmed to put anything down, throwing a leg over the back of it and putting the other one down on the ground. He gripped the couch cushion, putting his other hand on his stomach. It would be gone soon. He waited for the next contraction, but he couldnât do it. He couldnât give birth alone, in his criminal baby daddyâs house at 18. Next contraction, nothing, and so it went. A contraction came, his dick bounced, his nipples twitched, his body screamed to push, and he just laid in his own sweat. His water had broken at some point, but he stopped paying attention to how much time had passed.
âYo Jade, you want some Chinese?â Deon was home, with Manti close behind him. Jaden groaned the two came into the living room, aforementioned Chinese.
âNo not really, aauggghhh.â Within seconds, Manti was behind him and Deon was in between his legs.
âHow long have you been pushing? Kid is barely even crowning yet.â
âBabe, why didnât you call me? Have you been doing this alone all day?â
âI mean, I thought I loosened you up more than this it ainât gonna take too long.â
âYouâre doing amazing.â
âFUCK SHUT UP.â Another bad contraction hit, Jaden still couldnât push, and the baby had been right on his prostate for too long, he could feel his dick itching to explode. âI havenât pushed because I was too scared to have a baby alone in a criminals house and Iâm not doing amazing because it hurts so bad and I should be pushing and ohhh fuckkkkkk.â
âPUSH!â They both say in unison, and Jaden listened obediently, feeling cradled in between the two men. Manti wiped his sweat away, held his hand, and rubbed his belly, and Deon seemed on top of the medical stuff, constantly telling Jaden how good he was doing.
âAnd⌠push.â Deon commanded, and Jaden did. He pushed, letting tears well up in the corners of his eyes, released, said he couldnât do it, then did it again when Deon told him to. They continued for that like hours as, despite Deonâs effort, Jadenâs birth canal was as wide as it was before they met, so it was a painstakingly slow process, waiting for the crown. Unfortunately for Jaden, the crown would also be a slow process, emphasis on the pain.
âAlright I can see the head now, keep going baby boy.â Jaden persisted as he had before, slowly but surely.
âBaby, would you mind if I went to take a look? I mean, itâs the miracle of life!â Manti looked down at Jaden lovingly, awaiting his approval, knowing he was too tired to say no.
âGet down here man, heâs almost at full crown!â Deon moved out of the way, shifting Jadenâs leg and unknowingly stretching his hole, as Manti took his spot. Jaden continued with his usual pushing cadence, feeling a sear pain creep up on him. His hole burned, as if it was being ripped off of his own body. He continued to push, missing the gentle touch of Manti under him, but his hole refuses to let go. It stretched further and further out until it finally gave way and sprung back to him as the head popped out.
âKeep going baby.â Deon directed Jaden as he told Manti to try and rotate the baby. The shoulders burned even more as Jaden gasped for air. Small beads of milk had formed at the tip of his nipples as the head popped out, getting ready to produce full streams. The shoulders stretched him as Manti tried to get a grip, and he stopped pushing to try and give himself a little relief. Then, like a knee jerk reaction, Jadenâs body forced him to push as hard as he could, lifting himself up in his elbows, gritting his teeth, and straining all his muscles while Manti pulled ever so slightly. Rivers ran down his chest as his little girl was placed onto him.
âVery good boy.â Deon said, rubbing his thigh.
âYou did it!â Manti said, loving as always.
âJust keep pushing for that afterbirth love.â Jaden nodded and pushed gently, not expecting the afterbirth to feel so big. He also expected the contractions to wane, but they did nothing of the sort. Manti and Deon had both gone to sit next to Jaden and praise him, so no one noticed when the second baby became visible.
âI-I think something is⌠this really hurts.â
âYour bodys just tired baby, I bet youâre pretty sore.â Something reach Jadenâs hole, reenciting the burning from before. He pushed harder, until he was pushing harder than he had for the first one. He gasped.
âFuck a head, a head just popped out, it hurts so bad.â Deon stood up, and immediately resumed his primary position. It only took a few moments for their second child to be born.
âOk⌠now the afterbirth I guess.â And the afterbirth slid onto the already soaked couch without so much as a grunt.
Jaden had gotten lucky with how docile the babies were, and was even able to get a shower and a few hours of sleep. He had never been a strict schedule or even an early riser kind of guy, but he stirred with dawn. He looked around and realized that he had been in bed with both Deon and Manti, and that they were making out.
âWhat⌠whatâs going on?â Jaden was still groggy and tired from the exertion he had dealt with earlier, much too tired to form any strong feelings.
Deon looked up as Manti kissed lower, looking dwarfed by Deon as he caressed him under the blanket. âWe thought you deserved a prize for doing so well today.â He gestured at Manti who rolled over and began kissing down Jadenâs supple body until he reached his cock. Jaden moaned, it had been quite a while since he received any head, and he needed it. âI paid Manti a visit last month when you were too big to be fucked. I told him I wanted us to be a big family of sorts, and Iâve been training him to be a bit more obedient.â Deon stood up and got behind Manti who was already on all fours. He crouched down and began eating away at his hole, which he would soon teach how to take dick.
âWhoa this is⌠weird.â Jaden moaned in pleasure. He did find it weird, but it also felt amazing. He was more wonât up than he expected, and within a few minutes and whining greatly as he shot a load into Mantiâs mouth. His chest twitched as stray streams of milk landed on the bedsheet and his stomach. Manti and Deon grinned as they rose to continue making out, this time with the help of Jadenâs load. He panted, fulfilled, until he felt a warm tongue on his nipple, it was Mantiâs. Then, he felt a warm presence on his hole, the cock that he had grown obsessed with, only this time he was pounded slowly. The passion overwhelmed him and he was hard again within seconds. Mantiâs mouth moved all over, from his nipple to his mouth to his neck, and he was reminded why he loved him so much. Deonâs dick snaked through him gently but firmly, and he looked down on him with admiration rather than hunger. Manti was also able to snake his dick in, only into Jadenâs. He hadnât sucked Manti in quite a while, and he had missed it. His size was perfect for sucking, he preferred Deon for his hole, but but he had never dreamed of being slit roasted by the two, and he had a feeling he would be dreaming about it from now on. He was overstimulated, yes, but also more pleased than he had ever been.
With a low groan, Deon left his load in him. âYou always take me so well baby.â Big as always, and dripping out of him. He couldnât respond with Manti precumming in his mouth, but shortly after he took it out and had a turn on Jadenâs hole. By that point Jaden was whimpering wildly, Manti was moaning seductively, and Deon grinned devilishly as he slid himself into Manti. In a wild cacophony of pleasure, the three came at the same time, milk once again shooting out of his chest and cock as he got filled a second time, and Manti for the first. They all laid together in harmony after that, sweaty and tired, with Manti and Jadenâs wombs being fertilized as they held each other.
I have finally reached the 8th month!!! I am so excited for my babies to get even larger, my belly pushing further out. My skin is hella itchy and tight even with all of the lotion and my lower back is a consistent state of muscle spasms and sharp pains... but I am not ready for this to end any time soon. I love feeling the gurgles of movement inside and how beautiful I feel.
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Jaden stumbled out of his bathroom, the taste of bile still in his mouth, an event that had been happening at least once a week for the past month. He was still in denial about being pregnant, the reality ebbing upon him more and more every day.
He noticed his dick was hard, again. Whatever was going on inside him had been driving him crazy; sometimes he was crazy horny, sometimes he was crazy sad, sometimes he lived in pure bliss. He grabbed it and started jerking, wishing Manti was there to do it for him. They hadnât done anything other than that since they met that robber.
That robberâŚ
Jaden found himself spreading his legs, bringing them up to his shoulders, and playing with his tight boy pussy. All he could think about when it came to sex was a dick that big, and truth be told he didnât think Mantiâs would cut it anymore.
âNgghhh!â Jaden let a load out onto his stomach, noticing how it no longer ran through the rivers of his once defined abs. He just told himself heâd let himself go in the off season. He felt himself getting tired again, something else that had been happening lately, and assumed it was because heâd been throwing up a lot, so he went to bed. Everything thatâs happening is normal, right?
Month 3
âAre you sure? I really donât want to be a burden.â The test was positive, and it was just too much for Jadenâs parents. Theyâd given him a suitcase and told him to âget goneâ, and now he was crying in Mantiâs arms, growing a child he hoped was his. They planned not to tell his parents, hoping they would think, oh theyâre just having an extended sleepover of sorts. Luckily, when it began they were going on one of their extended business trips.
Things heated up the third night; Manti had been too nervous to even touch Jaden, and unfortunately for both of them, being touched had become all he could think about.
Jaden woke up to soft hands caressing him, and kisses on the back of the neck. He let it happen because he thought it was Manti, but he instantly knew what was happening when he realized how big what was inside of him felt. No⌠it canât be, then, he noticed the rhythmically rising and falling of Mantiâs chest as he breathed in front of him, I should say something. He felt hands on his stomach, and while he knew his bump was barely even a lump, he began sweating. What if he noticed? What if his dick didnât bulge through as much and he got suspicious? Not much room was taken up inside him by the kid yet, but it wouldnât be long. Jaden tried to stifle his moans, but he couldnât help but left a sharp one slip out, and a hand instantly closed over his mouth, gently still, but sudden. The lips on his neck picked up in vigor, as did the strangers thrusts.
He didnât even try to resist, he needed this. They didnât want to risk switching positions, an unconscious desire they could feel through their bond, but this time was even more exhilarating; Deon came twice inside Jaden, a pleasant surprise considering that his reasons for worry were mostly out the window. He had hoped that would be the end of it, that the breaker (which he had decided to call him instead of robber because he wasnât robbing this time, and was breaking and entering into his hole and the house) would go, and he could go into the bathroom and bust a nut into the toilet, with Manti none the wiser. Alas, he kept going, and Jaden kept edging. Their time together was an hour and a half, and all Jaden could hope was that he meet someone with a dick as big as this another time. But, tonight being a night of surprises, he wasnât done. The breaker stood up, then gently coerced Jaden onto his back, not that he wouldnât protested. As gingerly as possible, got onto the bed in between Jadenâs legs. It only took a few minutes, but Jaden shot the biggest load he had ever shot into his mouth, and within seconds it was swallowed.
Getting up from the shuddering mess that was his baby daddy, Deon redressed. âTell me where your phone is.â He whispered. The dick whipped boy pointed to the nightstand. Deon, the ever clever man, pointed the phone at Jadenâs face and it instantly unlocked. Jaden couldnât even be bothered to care, he was sleeping for two now and he was tired.
Jaden woke in the morning, sore but ultimately fulfilled, to find some text messages. A dick pic, hole pic, and ab pic from a new contact: Baby Daddy Deon. It took a few moments, but it finally clicked in Jadenâs brain, and he knew that the breaker, Deon now, knew.
Month 5
âYou wonât be mad if Manti comes to visit?â Jaden asked Deon as he tried to adjust to the glamorous room he had been given.
âIâd be shook, ainât no way he wants to be around me. But hey, I gotta treat my baby daddy good.â Jaden chuckled thankfully. After their last encounter, Jaden told Deon everything. They spoke sparsely, but it was mostly dick pics from Deon, belly and hole pics from Jaden, and the occasionally update about the baby. He also made sure to tell Manti anything, and he wasnât thrilled. Actually, he was mad. At Jaden, sure, but also at himself. He just wanted to make his boyfriend happy.
After living at Mantiâs for a month, Jaden began to feel guilty. His parents had been so welcoming, and he still had his his secret. He knew he had to, but it weighed on him almost as much as the kid he was growing. He eventually realized his other option, but he held out for a few more weeks. After getting walked in on in the shower by Mantiâs dad, he gave in, not because he was almost seen hard by his boyfriends father, but because he was almost seen with a now clear baby bump. So, he discussed it with Manti, got his blessing, and gave Deon a call.
He instantly welcomed Jaden with open arms. Manti dropped him off, leaving almost immediately to avoid the awkwardness of what was ensuing. Deon pulled Jaden into a kiss the second he arrived, then immediately dropped to his knees, feeling the tender edges of his belly and giving the bump a little smooch.
Deon lived a shockingly plush life that Jaden assumed was from his rather nefarious hobbies. He lived in an affluent suburb, had a rather large house, and a clean car. The master bedroom nearly mimicked the guest room that Jaden would be staying in; spacious, with an Alaskan king in each one, private bathrooms, heated floors, and walk in closets. The only difference was the bookshelves and chaise lounge in Deonâs room, but Jaden preferred to sleep alone. But, Deon insisted he not be alone his first night. Jaden knew that meant sex, but he wasnât complaining by any means. His stomach had only just became big enough to be a slight nuisance, and he wanted to get in whatever he could before it became a true inconvenience.
The afternoon came and went, and Jaden found himself in bed, plush pillows behind his and Deonâs backs. He was enjoying the pleasant conversation, but he knew it would be coming. Deon put a hand on Jadenâs uncovered belly, then began kissing him. They had both already showered, with Deon in tight, revealing boxers and Jaden in a black thong. Deon slid both of their undergarments off and kneeled next to Jadenâs shoulder, proudly watching him suck his fat dick. Jaden jerked himself off, so impatient he almost came just while sucking off Deon, but he wanted to save it for the main course.
Deon, bored with the head that truly couldnât take his size, put Jaden in the mating press that had actually mated him. âYou ready baby?â Deon grinned, admiring how well he had trained him. Jaden nodded furiously, craving the feeling of a cock inside him. Unlike before, Deon inserted himself slowly, admiring the snug fit of Jadenâs stomach between his thighs.
âFuck itâs so big daddy.â Jaden moaned.
âI know baby.â Deon thrusted slowly at the start too, making sure to savor the boyâs voracious eyes and noises. Deon leaned down, feeling his flat stomach and the bump of his baby, and kissed Jaden passionately. Jaden moaned loudly into Deonâs mouth, grabbing him by the ass to pull him in deeper. He reveled in the feeling of his insides being moved about, especially now with so much more being inside him. His womb bobbed rhythmically in tune with Deonâs thrusts. Jaden expected to feel too full, but he couldnât get enough. They pounded for hours. It wasnât until Jaden was on Deonâs lap with his back to him, bouncing up and down on Deonâs daddy dick who had his hands practically stuck to the sides of Jadenâs stomach that they shot their loads, all over the bed and Jadenâs insides.
Deon planted a tender kiss on Jadenâs cheek, still rubbing his belly. âGet some rest baby.â
Month 8
âHaaaaah fuck, Iâm sorry babe, I donât think you should go all the way in tonight.â Deon had put Jaden into his favorite position, you know the one by now. After Jaden entered into his third trimester, he began feeling a little bit too large, and he was huge. Every time the two fucked, he felt more and more like it was shaking his womb too much, and he didnât doubt that Deon was big enough to get all up in there. Even last week Manti had been too big for him, but he had just been happy he finally got his hands on him.
âCmon babe, you think youâre the first knocked up guy Iâve got my hands on?â Deon slipped in, not all the way but more than half.
âNggghhhh, too much!â Jaden grimaced, but Deon kept gingerly forcing himself in.
âYouâre doing so good, we both know you wanna please me.â Jaden whimpered the same way he did the first time he took Deonâs dick.
âNo, Iâll give you head, pull out.â Deon out his hand over his baby daddies mouth.
âYou gonna enjoy this, trust me.â Deon started pounding Jaden hard, as hard as he could. He didnât hate seeing Jaden like this, but he had started to get worried from Jadenâs worry. Too big! The baby⌠I feel huge, Iâm moving so much. âI told you.â Jadenâs string of thought was broken by the feeling of a hand on his cock. Deon began jerking hard, trying to get Jaden to relax. Feels good, and Iâve grown so much his thrusts make my insides move all the way up to my neck. Jaden came faster than he expected, gripping the sheets as Deon slammed his prostate, then his insides slammed it as they returned to their normal position with a newfound weight.
With a pop, Deon slid out of Jadenâs hole, dick still twitching out cum. He planted his knees on either side of Jadenâs face, and sprayed a load all over his face. Jaden did his best to lap it up, but it was everywhere.
As Reece progressed further into delivering his first child, the doctor took the step of removing the heart monitor from the belly. Reece briefly sighed relief as he felt his belly slowly expand. However, it was only brief relief as he immediately felt the baby drop lower, followed by a strong contraction.