melissa

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It’s not enough for me to just breed with my partner. Of course I want that, and I fantasize about finally letting everything I have go deep inside my partners belly. But what I really want is that 9 month experience of going through pregnancy with someone. I want to track her ovulation the same way I want to track her belly growth. I want to cup and hold big heavy swollen tits. To suck on them gently because they are so sore and sensitive with milk for my baby. To run my big hands over a huge fecund belly and feel the weight of my babies in her belly. To feel every swollen curve and new maternal inch. To be deep inside them and to see my kids moving in her distended womb. I want to spend nine months making her cum over and over til she’s a big wet pregnant mess by the end, begging me to pop her because she’s too big and just too fucking pregnant. I want to turn her into a baby factory and swollen fertility goddess. So pretty and heavily pregnant, leaking my cum between her soft thick thighs under a giant maternity dress.

I want kids and a family. The whole package.

She sat down on the bed, her huge belly forcing her legs apart as it reached to her inner thighs and near her knees. Her taxed hips twinged in discomfort. She tried to change position but the movement caused the baby to stir. He kicked her hard from inside and began to stir himself, trying to find comfort in her taxed womb. Julie winced in pain and it set her off again with her tears. She cradled her heavy belly and sobbed “Please- mommy needs you out- mommy’s too big…..please….” in response the baby kicked her again and Julie moaned.

Desperate to feel anything besides her discomfort, she spread her legs wider and tried to angle her small hand as best as she could around her hemisphere like belly. She didn’t know if it was the hormones or the ever growing frustration at her swollen condition, she just knew she needed to alleviate herself in any way she could. Her fingers ran through the thicket of hair she had grown between her legs and she found her thick and fatty vulva lips. She spread her lips slightly and ran her fingers up her slit. Her fingers came away sticky and wet. She felt betrayed by her own body. Here she was, miserable and hurting, and she was somehow wet. She always seemed wet the closer it came to having the baby. In her frustration, she plunged two of her fingers back inside of herself as best as she could and tried to massage her swollen pussy.

Julie just wanted to feel good again. Wanted just a moment of relief. She touched her sopping wet sex and thought about the sex she used to have when she was thin and light. How good it had felt riding her husbands cock with his hands on her hips as he thrust in deeper. How amazing she felt when he had her legs over his shoulders and drove into her. She thought about - anything other than being a huge, gravid pregnant mess. She fingered herself harder as if she could coax the baby out that way. She just wanted her body back. To feel light again. to feel beautiful. To feel good……

The baby rolled in her belly and Julie knew it was no use. Even if she could cum, it would be disappointing and small. But she was now aroused and couldn’t hold it back. She pressed both hands against her kettle drum of a belly and cried out in desperation “PLEASE!” She moaned “Please, get out of mommy!” She continued crying as her hand drifted back to her swollen pussy. She couldn’t take it anymore. She needed something more. She was huge. So cumbersome and big. So close to dropping. About to pop-

She realized she needed her husband home. And she needed him now.

Brian rushed home after talking to Julie, afraid something terrible had happened to upset her. Or worse, something happened to the baby. they were all set to have her induced in four days. He rushed through the front door and up the stairs to their bedroom. He quickly opened the door and he could smell the Julie all around him. He looked at her in the bed and almost immediately got hard despite himself.

Julie laid there, propped up in bed, with her thick thighs spread, working her fingers on herself as best as she could. Brian could see how wet she was as she had soaked the bed under her. He looked up and saw that her heavy breasts were openly leaking milk. Sweat and milk ran down her tits and her huge pregnant belly. He looked at her and she almost looked half mad. her scent was overpowering.

Breeding as a concept? Amazing

Mentions of breeding/getting pregnant during dirty talk? Outstanding

there’s nothing wrong with women who feel the most empowered when they’re serving their men. in fact, it’s our natural obligation.

stop teaching young girls that being wives/homemakers/stay at home moms is ‘settling for less’.

everything beautiful begins at home. it’s an honor to be given the job of keeping the home safe, clean, cared for, and welcoming.

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