Dec 27, 2025
Commission for anonymous!!
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Commission for anonymous!!
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alien preg, anyone? Astra might've bitten off more than she could chew with this whole 'human incubator' thing...
"too pregnant to move" is a good state to keep your victim in if you wanna make sure they can't get away
doing these out of order but day 1 of @solarhill ‘s mayternity— first trimester
her name is summer and she’s a bored gas station employee who gets stoned and kills the time by messing around with coworkers and customers when they don’t have money for gas… or simply because she finds them hot. anyways she probably tells her boss the baby (babies) is his so she gets unlimited pto during the pregnancy lol
also i think tumblr may have reduced the visibility of my blog or something in the time i was taking a break. boooo
You've had a nasty habit of pumping yourself full of fertility supplements and going out to find someone to take you and breed you. A habit that made you so horny you didn't notice him slipping you stronger supplements. You were practically begging him to fuck you, you could feel yourself dripping down your leg, tingling with an intense need. He hasn't even closed the door before you were bent over, presenting yourself for him. The first touch was like lightning, you couldn't help but cum yourself. You could hear him talking but your head was so dizzy you couldn't make it out, a sudden pause as he whispers in your ear. I knew you were going to be a good breeder, I could tell you were so fertile even before I slipped you those experimental supplements. Then switching his pace to a harder and more primal speed, one that made it clear what he was going to do. Finally you were going to be bred full, you'll be able to walk around showing off your brood. You never felt anything like it before, his hot and thick seed filling your womb, pumping so much into you that you could feel pressure building. It only took a couple seconds after he filled you for you to feel it starting, your dress tightened with a firmness growing in your lower belly. His hands rubbing your growing belly, such a shame I liked this dress, too bad it will be in pieces soon. Feeling him harden again inside he begins to fuck his seed deeper into you. Your dress now straining to hold your belly, seams about to burst. His second round of cum was much the same as before but caused you to grow much faster. Your dress ripping at the seams exposing your belly as it approached your knees. He wasn't slowing down either, only short breaks have you time to catch your breath before he started again. You lost count how many times he had bred you, but you had never felt better. Your panties had snapped off your growing hips and ass long ago and the remnants of your tattered dress finally gave up as your growing tits finally burst free. The immense weight of your belly starting to weight you down making it hard to stay bent over, but before you could say anything the weight began to ease up. Wait your belly was on the floor now, slowly your feet were lifted off the floor. Panting he finally pulled out, hope shit I think you might be my new record, none of my other breeders have ever gotten as big as you. Stunned you can only watch as you continue to rise as your belly grows more and more, you could feel movement now. The growing brood was starting to get big enough to feel movement, it felt...so good, you need him to fuck you again. You had only hoped he could still reach as your belly lifted you higher and higher. Finally you had become a true incubator, unable to do anything but grow and take his seed. You loved it
oh.
Oh my dear anon, I love this. There is a special place in my heart for stories involving experimental fertility supplements.
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breeding kink with laios touden.. keeping you pregnant 24/7 n as soon as your able to be impregnated again he dosent waste any time getting to it. twins run in both your families so you’re just constantly pregnant with pairs of triplets every year and he’s oh so doting on you and all your children together while he’s chosen the kingdoms best nannie’s to take care of your abundant growing family.
laios who gets this soft, stupid smile every time he looks at you pregnant again, like he genuinely can’t believe he got this lucky.
at first everyone thinks the kingdom’s joking when the announcements keep coming.
twins.
then another set.
then triplets.
the palace servants stop fully putting the nursery furniture away because there’s honestly no point anymore.
and laios absolutely loves it.
not in a weird controlling way either, he’s just completely obsessed with domestic life with you. he likes waking up with a baby asleep on his chest and another curled into your side. likes the noise, the chaos, the tiny shoes left all over the palace halls. he’ll come back from royal meetings still wearing his crown only for one of the toddlers to immediately yank on it until he takes them into his lap.
you’re basically never not pregnant at this point because the second you’ve recovered enough, he’s all over you again. kissing you slow and affectionate while holding your waist like he already knows exactly what he wants.
and he’s so unbearably doting about it too.
always checking if you’ve eaten. hovering when you’re tired. sneaking into the kitchens himself because you mentioned craving something once three weeks ago. he acts like carrying his children is the most sacred thing anyone’s ever done for him.
half the time he’s kneeling in front of you with both hands on your stomach, talking to the babies before they’re even born.
the pregnancies get harder with how constant they are, especially with twins running in both families. by the time you’re carrying another set of triplets, the royal physicians are stressed out of their minds while laios is just standing there looking awestruck every time the babies kick.
he absolutely hires the best nannies in the kingdom, but he refuses to let them raise the children for him. he wants to be involved in everything. baths, bedtime stories, teaching the older kids weird monster facts they definitely should not know at their age.
the palace basically turns into organized chaos.
children running through corridors at all hours. tiny voices yelling for you both nonstop. older siblings carrying younger ones around because there are simply too many little touden babies to keep track of anymore.
and somehow laios still finds time to make you feel adored through all of it.
pulling you into his lap late at night after the children are finally asleep. pressing sleepy kisses against your shoulders while one hand rests over your stomach automatically, like it belongs there.
already hoping for another baby before he’s even admitted it out loud.
Feeling the aliens giant baseball sized hyper sperm wiggling in my massive womb, thrashing and trying to find an egg to fertilize. Feeling them squirm in my tubes and forcefully push themselves into every egg nearby. Feeling the new alien babies swell up rapidly in my womb and pin me to the ground. Feeling them all squirm and kick before forcing my pussy open and forcing themselves out of me
ohmygosh that watermelon one made me think of a whole field of boys filled to the brim with watermelons
But still on the vines tho (because obviously they grow bigger and better when incubated inside a fertile boy) and all of them are miserably watching there bellies grow all different shapes and sizes until its time to harvest and birth the melons and watching their bellies tense up and contract around these prize winning fruits that the farmer just absolutely dotes over and they have to push but not push out like a normal birth since theyre still on the vine they have to push away or even up from the vine to make progress and the farmer taking such good care of his crop holds the boy up into a squat like those partners that hold the birther up into those gravity birth positions
Anywho i totally agree that there isnt a lot of watermelon writing or art, so thank you, its very…refreshing 🤣🍉🍉🍉🍉🍉
ohhh I can imagine them bound to those garden arches people use for vines, strung up with their bellies dangling heavily below them...
They could be held up in a net, or if you're not so nice, you tie them up with no support for their massive, swelling tummies, letting them feel the full weight of the giant melon growing inside them. When the melons are ripe and its time to give birth, they have to fight gravity and push the melons upwards to get them out.
Their bodies are positioned in a way where their huge bellies press up towards their chest and the vine connecting them pulls their back end higher, making it near impossible to push out such a heavy object. They thrash and scream for the farmer to cut them down, bellies swaying back and forth as they push uselessly against gravity, but without the farmers help, none of them can make any progress.
They're at the complete mercy of their farmer, waiting for hours as they labor in hopes he will decide their bellies are ripe enough to pick. Eventually each one is harvested, cut from the arch and left on the ground to writhe and scream and push the huge 15 pound fruit out of their straining tummy.
The farmer cut most of them down, but a handful of unlucky boys are left to continue growing, the ones with the largest fruit filled bellies are picked for competitions. They'll beg and cry and scream for the farmer to let them give birth, their bellies are already so overgrown to bursting, but he knows they can get even bigger. They're left to swell for several more weeks until the melons nearly double in size, weighing over 40 pounds and stretching them until their tummies are translucent. Their finally ready to show off at the competition, where they'll still have to give birth to their massive, oversized fruits.