#increased fertility

So, yeah, turns out the goddess of the ancient fertility cult I had been researching is very much still around. She just hadn't had any worshipers in a while. While I would never denigrate a gift from the Goddess, I think she might have gone a little overboard with my rewards! All I did was perform a little chant with some burning herbs and a few strategically placed candles and now look at me! If you can believe it, I was a B cup before all of this with, frankly, no ass to speak of. And now I have bigger boobs than everyone in my grad school class combined! With a perfect hourglass figure to go along with it.

Your girlfriend's religious habits didn't bother you. In fact, you found it rather endearing that, when the two of you were laying in bed, catching your breath and covered in a sheen of sweat, she'd use the last of her strength to slide over the edge of the bed and whisper her evening prayers. She was a kind person and her religion never got in the way of your relationship, so it was never a big deal to you. You never even asked what it was she was praying for, figuring it to be, y'know, the normal stuff.

Then, a week or two after the two of you were engaged...

The travel brochures advertised the island getaway as a "Lush and Fertile Paradise", but Lauren had no idea just how true that statement would prove to be.

Within a few days of her arrival, her clothes started getting tighter. Her breasts bulged out from behind her bikini top and her soft hips strained the limits of the bottoms. Clothing on the island was expensive, but she didn't have a choice! By the end of the first week, every article of clothing she had brought with her was too small to fit around her swelling curves. She even grew taller, stretching higher and higher, making her both a spectacle and a goddess.

The hardest part was the sensitivity. The island didn't just want her to have fertile, sensual curves; it wanted her to use them! Long nights were spent writhing in bed, moaning loud enough to shake the walls, burning through batteries as her vibrator buzzed between her thighs. A glance at her growing cleavage was enough to get her excited and an arm brushing against her forced a moan from her throat.

By the time you discover the recall, you discover your wife has not only gotten massively pregnant, but has stockpiled the pills, addicted to their boosters to both her hormones and fertility.

"I know you're still getting use to our new dynamic, baby. Believe me, I'm sympathetic! I used to be this curvy little thing, someone you could pick up and throw down on the bed whenever you wanted. And now, well, I'm still curvy, but I don't think any part of me could be described as little. Between my big, round belly, these swollen, leaking tits, and all this maternal fat clinging to my body, I might even outweigh you two-to-one and that's not even considering how much taller I am now! I used to have to crane my neck up to look at you. We're eye-level now, but give it a few days and I'll be looking down at you and, a few days after that, I'm sure I'll be ducking through doorways. Assuming I'm not too wide to fit through them at all!

"Anyway, all of that is to say that, well, I'm in charge now. That isn't a question. That isn't a request. It's a fact. I'm bigger than you and growing bigger by the day. So if you think, even for a second, that I'll let you get away from me, you're completely out of your mind. If I'm being completely honest, I don't give a shit about the recall. The box full of pill bottles should make that abundantly clear. I like them. I love what they're doing to me. I feel so fucking good, baby; you couldn't possibly imagine what it's like. These hormones coursing through my body, feeling myself grow in every direction, knowing that I'm so fucking pregnant and it's all because of you, god, I can't get enough of it. Every inch of my growing body is constantly thrumming with pleasure. I can't stop. I don't want to stop. And I'm not going to let you stop me.

We didn't believe the doctor's diagnosis at first. It just seemed so... Bizarre. But it was hard to ignore the very obvious symptoms. Day by day, my wife got wider. It wasn't long before none of her jeans fit, her ass jiggling as she struggled to pull them up over her hips. And it was only a week or two after that when even her stretchiest leggings turned translucent over the sheer size of her gigantic ass and widening hips. Her body has become decidedly pear shaped, and it seemed like only a matter of time before she'd make an enemy of the door frames in our home.

She probably wouldn't have been more upset if she wasn't so damn horny. Even when we were in college, she never needed it like this. Her hips were an outward manifestation of her need to be bred but the need grew just as strong inside her. Entire days went by where we never even left the bed. Even the wildest of porn stars would have looked at her and recommended that she take it easy. Not that she would have listened. I could tell that she was growing increasingly frustrated by my insistence on wearing condoms, but she put up with it as long as I kept her cumming.

I wasn't worried about her cheating when I had to leave for a business trip, but I made sure she was taken care of. Two back-up vibrators and all the batteries she could ever need, just in case. It seemed to work okay and she actually sounded cogent when I called her at night (though the phone sex almost always blew out the speakers in my phone.) On my last day, just as I was waiting to get on the plane, I get a picture from her.

This article provides great news for heavy women who thing their weight is a death sentence to pregnancy. There is a light at the end of the tunnel, and since pregnancy is linked to being healthy, getting pregnancy is a good sign for women who have had gastric bypass.

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Gastric Bypass Linked to Increased Fertility

For some of my bigger lady friends out there, recent studies have shown that being abnormally obese does not mean you are written off from being able to have children. 

According to Dr. Mohommed Jamal, the author of the recent study stated that the study followed the medical records of 566 women who underwent gastric bypass survey over the previous 9 years, drastically increased the odds of the women within the study who wished to get pregnant.

Within the population of 566 patients there were 31 who had been diagnosed with Polycystic Ovary Syndrome which is a known infertility culprit.  Bariatric surgery has been proven to reduce blood sugar levels and reduce resistance to insulin of which have been linked to a higher propensity of PCOS.  Within the study all 6 of the patients who expressed a want to have children would conceive within 3 years of having the surgery.

Read more at www.helpwithconception.com