#implied multiples

ooooooo this would be perfect if this were real life. slimes are notorious for being highly fertile creatures and fervent breeders it would be no time my partner would get pregnant. plus i can't get them pregnant the traditional way this made starting our family easier.

maybe we take a short vacation in a motel to test the waters. they make sure to touch every possible surface to see if it were even possible. this is all a huge working theory for them since they have always been protective of themselves in the world. they assume with the absorbency of their membrane could yield pregnancy it was never something they thought about.

and, clearly, that little trip had proven the theory as they came running into our room with a proud smile and the naked torso on display. it was strange to see the little beginnings of a fetus without use of an ultrasound but there they were. our littlest nugget safe and happy in my partner's belly. it became more fascinating as the weeks turned to months—all the stages of gestational growth from some unrecognizable bean to a baby. our baby.

oh is that right? i could probably go into the forest and find myself some unnatural monster that could knock me up. maybe the local cryptid is currently in their mating season and are in desperate need of a mate.

i can set a little camp up in the middle of the forest where the hunters claim there is some demon screeching and scaring off the animals. into the night i hear the creature howling, desperate for someone to answer their call for a mate. they know i'm here but something has them hesitant to come close to me. i let them know i'm safe and mean no harm—i want to be their friend and help them through this difficult time.

it's day two and we've come to an agreement. they breed me and i come to the forest every day for them to see my body change and grow with their brood. they are gentle with their large clawed hands and pointy teeth, large body easily overtaking me as they make me their breeder. i know the moment i'm driving home that i'm pregnant. my stomach is engorged as of i'm already four months pregnant. they had a lot pent up and they were going to make sure i got pregnant

the months roll by in a blur of excited bliss. my body has blossomed in half the time of a human pregnancy and i can feel the oncoming birth. my massive packed gut is a near constant moving thing with the brood inside me fighting for room. all i want is to stay in the forest now that i can't fit behind the wheel of my car without the seat being as far back as it can go. i've gotten too big to do anything but lay in bed or slowly waddle through my house to get food. there are several babies inside me with all the movements and this weird intuition i've suddenly acquired. it's at least three, maybe even four but we won't know until i give birth. i look like someone pregnant with big triplets full term—i am surprised i can even move at all.

just a novice magic user accidentally stumbling upon a fertility spell that not only gets them pregnant, but gets them so impossibly pregnant in such rapid succession they can't even get their clothes off quick enough when they're already pushing through contractions

a couple decides they want to look into fertility magic because their fertility comes into question and they don't want to spend all that money on treatments. it's only been a few weeks when their first pregnancy test comes positive with the line appearing immediately. everything seems normal but the fertility magic may have been too potent because at their 25 week ultrasound the tech spots a second, much smaller fetus in front of the original fetus. guess they'll need to be careful so no more surprise babies come along

hot potato with pregnancy where both (or more cause polycule) transfer the baby/babies whenever they need a break or have to do something important. everything is always safe and it's all talked about beforehand so whoever gets the baby is prepared. the due date is coming up quick and everyone has been deal with braxton hicks so it's literally a waiting game to see who has to go through labor and birth

a naughty fae finds an unsuspecting human to play around with and accidentally becomes pregnant. it never crossed their mind that they could reproduce with one but now they have to deal with the consequences now that this will be the first fae born in six hundred years and they have twelve months (if they don't pop before then human babies are huge) to figure out how to explain that to the consul.

you’re in a zoom meeting with your boss and some coworkers for a presentation when you feel something stirring within you. it’s familiar and warm deep in your womb, alerting you that someone was thinking about you. eyes flicking between each person in the meeting you see one of your coworkers seeming to bore holes into you. stomach clenching in both panic and worry you only hope that you can keep a straight face as your body changes for the pregnancy. the only danger is that the meeting is an hour long, you can already feel your middle getting heavier, and know that they’ll be staring at you the whole meeting.

oh my dear this is always a good picture. having a womb packed full with a big baby or maybe two, unable to fit into anything now that his belly hangs low on his frame. the only things he can feasibly wear to keep decent around the house are sports bras and oversized sweat pants that hang low on his hips.

he can still do all his chores! it might take longer than before his belly started showing but they get done. breaks are taken fairly often, lots of snacks strewn around the house, and a slew of complaints for how he can't grab things off the floor anymore so they are staying there until his partner comes home.

You are too much I swear. I'm only this big because he decided to test out my fertility and knock me up with three little nuggets. No I swear this was a natural triplet pregnancy, no medical help whatsoever! Yes we already have a toddler and I told him we would only have one more it looks like life decided to give us an extra two babies to love. After this we are done though. No more babies.*

our perfect little family of five—you, me, and our three sweet kids that are a perfect mixture of us both. the two oldest are seven and nine with youngest being two (a very happy surprise) and it was the right number of kids for now. we never really had a set plan of when or if we had more kids though we did often play with the idea of having a dozen more kids and even having a dozen more after that. i was content with our small gaggle of kids and feeling full of love.

then i made the mistake of going out by myself. i was picking up groceries for dinner that night and seeing all the happy families walking around made me ache. all the little nuggets in their strollers, strapped to their parent's chest, or toddling next to their parents because they finally learned to walk. our youngest now runs anywhere he can if we don't hold onto him. i miss when they were all that little.

someone had bumped into my back in my dazed day dream. when i turn to ask if they were okay and my eyes fall upon an expectant father. he was clearly all belly—he must have been small before they got pregnant. or he was carrying at least twins nearly full term they were heavy and low on his frame. he looks so happily and full......and i'm struck with a pang of jealousy.

he walks, or really waddles, away with a hand supporting his back back to his partner. i couldn't move, my feet glued to the floor and my eyes follow behind him. it was an accident—i never meant to transfer the pregnancy. it's all too late now because that familiar bubbling inside is already starting while i'm going down an aisle to look for pasta.

when i walk into the house you're overtaken by the sight of me. i no longer have my normal soft body that you are constantly grabbing onto and teasing me about putting more little ones in me. i very clearly have a surprise passenger or two that is taking up residence in my womb, my shirt stretched across my navel and my pants wide open from the sheer size. i didn't know how far along i was or just how many babies were cooking in me now. i am not nearly as wide as he was but the weight of my belly is pulling at my sides and back.

HATE | No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | F*CK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |

hopefully it a good amazed/shock regarding the babies! i'm sure with my squish it wouldn't be easy to tell how far along i am by eyes alone. when they finally start the scan and maneuver the wand around they're met with a sight. two? three? they are too stunned to tell me since my scan is so early but the little alien-like creatures on the screen are clearly visible. there is definitely not just one baby in my womb