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you'll be soooo so pretty if you just open up your pussy to whoever asks and let them plant their seed inside of you i promise!! i know youd get so horny hearing somebody groan "get pregnant get pregnant get pregnant" in your ear as they fuck you raw and hard. making sure they're balls deep when they cum inside you to make sure not a single sperm is wasted

You've been cursed by a witch to swell up with slime eggs over and over with slime eggs until she feels you've suffered enough for the wrong you've done to her. Honestly, whatever you did didn't really piss her off that much, she was just falling behind in her work and you presented the perfect opportunity to help out. She tells you your pregnancy will only progress when you do certain actions. For shits and giggles, she makes sure the criteria for progressing will be different for each clutch of slime eggs you carry, but decides not to mention that. 

The first time, it's a classic every-time-you-cum situation. And oh man, are you horny as fuck the entire time. While you were quite upset at the beginning, by the time you're giving birth, you've conditioned yourself to get aroused by your condition, the sight and sensation of your belly growing after you've cum bringing you right to the edge of another orgasm. Even as the force of your orgasm pushes the first egg out of your body, you can feel their siblings still growing bigger inside of you.

The next time, you're extremely disappointed when you spend an entire day masturbating and your belly is still only a little bump. It turns out this time that your pregnancy only progresses when someone else cums inside (or even on) you. You only discover this when you become so desperate and horny that you call over a few ‘friends’ to help you out. By the time they leave you’re practically pinned down by the size of your belly, obviously with a much bigger clutch than the last one considering that you're already bigger than you were when you gave birth the first time. A few more visits like that and a trip to a kink club later, you're begging your friend to fuck you through your labor, your body torn between pain and pleasure as contractions take hold of you. 

The third time is even harder to figure out. You have a few growth spurts, but nothing crazy. In fact, your belly is still small enough to be hideable, and that disappoints you more than you thought it would. Then one day you find yourself invited to a friend's barbecue, a family friendly event so you wear a big baggy shirt. Your friends all know the situation, but you don't really feel like explaining to kids or anyone not in the know your situation. Which works out fine, at least until one of your friends' babies starts to cry. Fully wailing, as their parents bring them to a quieter, more private spot to soothe their child, but the damage has already been done. To you at least, who had suddenly grown to looking full term with a singleton. Thankfully, your friends run interference on explaining the situation to others and make sure you're nice and comfortable the rest of your time there. One of your friends even gives you a ride home, and is more than happy to, um, “watch a movie and chill” with you for the rest of the evening. To test your new theory, you put on a movie that you vaguely remember had a scene or so with a crying baby. To both of your pleasure, your theory is proven right, your friend fondling your growing belly as they fuck you over the back of your couch, telling you that someday they'll put their own babies in your womb. 

This time, it also seems to have an effect on your chest as well. Before, your chest had swollen with milk, obviously your body didn't fully get the memo you weren't carrying human offspring, so you'd found yourself with a pretty cute pair of tits. But with your third clutch, it seems like every time your belly grows, your breasts grow too. There may be some truth to what you'd heard about the sound of a baby's cry making a human suddenly start lactating, because it seems like your shirt is always soaked through after a growth spurt. It gets to the point where you buy a pump, and begin milking yourself like a cow, ear buds in your ears as you listen to a soundtrack of babies crying, and settle into a comfy spot to prepare for another massive growth session. 

Each time it's a different thing, some harder to figure out than others. Sometimes you don't figure it out at all, like when your pregnancy only progressed when your blood sugar hit a certain level or when someone with brown eyes looked a little too long at your belly. One time, it was every time you sneezed. That one was only difficult to figure out because you started growing during allergy season, and so many other things were happening that it was hard to pinpoint what it was that was causing you to constantly grow. Then allergy season ended, and you had to waddle around, your belly low and heavy, for months, not realizing you were one good sneeze away from squatting down and pushing out your clutch of slime eggs. Another time, it was when you smelled werewolf pheromones, which isn't something the human nose can pick up, so it took you a little while to figure out. It turns out, a friend of yours was secretly a werewolf, and once you figured it out they were more than happy to introduce you to a few more ‘friends’ who were especially excited to help you out. 

I’m so glad you asked! Let me list off what I’ve got for you:

Books I personally recommend:

- The New Topping Book and The New Bottoming Book, by Dossie Easton and Janet W. Hardy

If you’re having kinky sex at all, you need to read at least one of these two books. Point blank. They’ll teach you the very basics of negotiating properly (which is critical!), and help you identify what you are and aren’t into.

- Mindfucking Mindfully, by Sir Ezra Where this book really shines isn’t actually in helping you “mindfuck” people, it’s in taking a close look at how to do so ethically. It’s a great answer to the question “how do I get someone to consent to something and still surprise and shock them with it?”

- Real Service by Raven Kaldera and Joshua Tenpenny This is a slightly niche pick but there simply isn’t a better book on the subject. It’s written from a 24/7 M/s perspective, which is not what I do, but the book itself is an indispensable guide to giving and receiving service. The phrase “if the Master doesn’t want it, it isn’t service” will be burned into my psyche for quite some time. I love this book a lot. Maybe my favorite out of all of these.

- Enough To Make You Blush: Exploring Erotic Humiliation, by Princess Kali This one’s high on my reading list; I’ve heard it recommended by a number of people whose opinions on these things I trust.

- Pretty Much Anything Midori Has Ever Done Midori is a great resource for this stuff - I haven’t personally read much of her work, but she’s a well known sex educator and great at what she does. She’s known for bondage, but has a lot of range beyond that.

- This Negotiations Worksheet from Bex Talks Sex This is what I default to using a lot of the time for negotiations. Forget BDSMtest, you don’t need that, it’s no good. Just look through this worksheet’s wordbank with your partner. Big fan especially of the “how do you want to feel?” section.

Books I can kind of recommend:

- The Ultimate Guide to Kink, edited by Tristan Taormino This book is weird. There’s a lot of good info for experienced players, but some of what’s written here skeeves me out. I think if I had a top that thought the way some of the tops in here think, they would not be topping me for long. But there’s some good techniques and so on to pick up that I wouldn’t have otherwise. I liked the distinction one of the authors makes between being sadistic in the sense of inflicting pain and being sadistic in the sense of doing something your sub doesn’t “enjoy.”

- The Ritual of Dominance and Submission, by David English Man, this book fucking sucks. The writing and editing are garbage, and the fear and protocol play described need way more careful negotiation than he ever lets on, let alone recommends. This is some 50 Shades bullshit. The only time I recommend this book is to tops like me who tend to be very affirming to their partners and need a guide on how to really scare them - when their partner consents and when you negotiate it, which this book sucks at teaching you. Really good content on fear, punishment, and protocol play, really terrible presentation of the topic though. Don’t read this if you don’t already know what you’re doing.

- Paradigms of Power, by Raven Kaldera I love this book. Great book. Very focused on 24/7 M/s play though, and, being an anthology, some chapters are better than others. If you can’t read something and pick out what is and isn’t for you, don’t bother. But some really great inspiration, and generally pretty well written. Big fan of the discussion of leather throughout the book.

Pushing out your litter at midnight 🤍

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and then going back to thrusting, this time holding my hand down against my belly, just so I can feel as i start swelling until I look full term, a kick against my hand solidifying it as I gasp.

My last moments alone with this belly.

I want to be pregnant so bad my womb actually aches for it. I'm literally tempted just to go get creamed by randos and just see who sticks.

I want to be unaware of it until I can't deny the signs anymore. I want to lift up my shirt and see my belly gently curving out, come to terms that there's something growing inside there.