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blueberryinko · 2 months

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How about this story idea/request??

Due to Covid + Quarantine, a boyfriend had been stuck over seas not being able to get back with her girlfriend back in the US (so imagine if the story took place today, that would of meant he was stuck in that other country for at least three years), only to finally get the opportunity to get back home.

He would get to his house where he and his girlfriend lives when when his went to finally see his gf again, he would see how quarantine had affected her; due to the need of money, she had to take jobs as a surrogate (with the current one being her 5th surrogate pregnancy with many, many multiples) with the cravings hitting her pretty hard, as she is now a heavily pregnant fat doughball, barely able to waddle and not being able to wear clothes due to her size (she also lactates a lot).

Then after a hard but loving conversation, the boyfriend admits that she loves the way his gf looks, with the couple getting into it.

Also you don’t have to write this, but maybe the boyfriend was stuck in Japan cause it was one of the first countries to get hit by COVID.

(Oh my fucking GOD this is so hot.)

Quarantine Gestator

(Minor reference to farting here only in the humorous sense, I promise)

“Can you believe I’m coming home soon?” Adam asked, looking at his computer screen, his girlfriend’s face showing on the monitor, though anything below her head was cut off.

“What- wait really?” Brie’s voice was pitchy and tinged with alarm, though she tried to mask it as enthusiasm. What would he say if he saw her like this? “Wh-when do you think you’ll be back?” She tried to probe gently, Adam not seeing his girlfriend’s nervousness. “Oh by next week at the latest.” He replied nonchanatly. “NEXT WEEK?” She yelped, her cheeks hot with embarrassment. “Oh my God, I- I can’t wait to have you b-back!” Truth be told she was dreading him coming back and seeing what a pig she’d made of herself.

Adam hadn’t seen his girlfriend in three years. The coronavirus pandemic had him stuck in Japan, only able to see her through Zoom calls. The time difference made it so that one of them was always tired and lethargic. She’d stopped showing her body a while back because ‘she’d grown too big to show ANYTHING off now.’ Being a professional surrogate, he’d gotten to see her belly grow with multiples twice over the pandemic, and he’d loved seeing every inch of her belly swell out larger and larger with half a dozen lives.

Being stuck in Japan hadn’t been all bad. Sure, the paper-thin walls of his apartment meant he could hear his neighbour blowing up her girlfriend like a hot air balloon, but the sights were still cool, he got delivery fresh from the restaurant across the way, and he’d managed to keep relatively healthy. The same couldn’t be said for his girlfriend.

“Hey honey, I’m ho-ome!” He called, opening the door to his apartment. “I-in here!” His girlfriend called. Last she’d updated him, she was seven months pregnant, and to his utter amazement, with eleven babies “Coming-holy shit babe!”

The sight Adam had walked into was.. really fucking hot. Brie had let herself go too much during the pandemic. She had REALLY let herself go. She was quite literally a huge ball of flab and baby, a doughball if he could make any such comparison. Adam felt his blood rush south as his jaw dropped, eyes wide. “B-brie.. baby, you look…”

Brie’s plump, round cheeks were a bright crimson, flapping her hands. Her body jiggled slightly as she did, completely humiliated by her titanic size. She was also, to Adam’s added arousal, completely naked, pink, puffy nipples gushing milk down her front. “Like a cow?” She knew it, she was a disgusting slob, she couldn’t even move of her own accord! Adam shook his head fervently. “No, god no, Brie, never! You look like a goddess!” He approached her, rubbing her soft, fat flesh gently. She cooed, sniffling. “You think so?”

“I know so,” Adam murmured. “You must have been so lonely.” He murmured. Quarantine had kept them apart for three years. “So.. when did you get, you know, this big?” He asked. Brie didn’t really know, but she could make an estimate. “Somewhere around a year and a half in? I think? I don’t know, I was carrying like seven babies back then, and my body just.. never lost the weight it gained. Doctors said my body was self-sustaining now at least, so there was that. I got used to it, but I didn’t want to show you my face, I love being like this, but I was so afraid you’d stop loving me.”

“Brie, how could I?” Adam reasoned. “You and I, six years we’ve been together, even longer we’d been best friends. I love you no matter how big or how small you are.” A kick from the babies made her body shudder, and Brie moaned. “What was it, thirteen babies in here this time?” He asked gently, kneeling to rub her belly. She confirmed with a nod. “Y-yeah, f-five families, a batch each.. the docs pumped me real full…” She moaned, the feeling of Adam’s hand orgasmic to her. She was so sensitive nowadays she could barely think, let alone waddle. Speaking of…

Her crotch dragged along the floor as she waddled. Small mews and whimpers escaped her as she did so, pounds and pounds of luscious, fatty flesh jiggling as she did so, the big butterball breeder simply unable to move under her own weight. Well, she could, just not for long. Adam caressed her belly as it met his hand. “So, you’re stuck like this?” Brie nodded, her chin hitting the thick layer of flab that was her divot. “For the rest of my life.”

“Then I’m moving you in to my place,” Adam decided. “We can get you a barn, some milking machines and an ultrasound room for you, I got a huge insurance payout from the airline after my flight delay.” Brie started to deny it, but Adam stopped her with a kiss. “Trust me babe, you can be my fat, bloated cow as long as you want.” Brie spluttered, “I don’t exactly like-nngggaaaahh!” She squealed as her clit throbbed, the weight of her pussy on the floor causing pressure in her underside.

“O-okay, I do like being like this.” Brie admitted quietly. Adam grinned, leaning down. He began to suckle from her teat, and Brie’s eyes went wide. “Oh, fuck, Adam!” She gasped as milk flowed down Adam’s throat. The babies kicked, and Brie wished they were theirs. Adam continued to drink, squeezing Brie’s golf-ball sized nipple, watching as a river of milk splashed down his girlfriend’s expanse, dripping down his chin. He stopped to take a breath, wiping his chin. “That.. tastes fucking amazing.” Adam grinned, rolling her further onto her belly.

“Adam-Adam, oh, sh-shit!” Brie shuddered, her entire frame reverberating as fat flesh slapped on her wooden floor. She flapped her hands, no longer in control of her body. The cold air wasted no time in chilling her sensitive, swollen labia, making her shiver. “C-cold, baby!” She whined. Adam leaned over, his hands over her head, fingers sinking slightly into her taut flesh. “I know love, want me to warm you up?” He asked gently.

Her coos were all the answer he needed, beginning to rub her belly. The sensation of dozens of unborn lives wriggling and shifting inside her caused her turgid frame to wobble, and she adored it. The fact that Adam seemed to be just as into it was a huge bonus for her. Her skin felt electric, his hands quickly warming her body. “Nnf- oh fuck!” She was a fat, baby baking blimp, and he was handling her like she was a modern angel, careful and loving.

“Fuck, you’re so big.” Adam hissed, playing with her fat belly. He wondered if her diameter would count as an entire baby bump in and of itself, layering kisses down her gut. “Aaanh!” Brie’s breath hitched, feeling him trailing down, down, down. Then, she felt hands on her underside. Then she was rolling. Her massive weight began to bowl around the room. “Uwaaaa…” If she could rub herself, she would. The feeling was heavenly, his hands manhandling her as she went. “Imagine what you’re gonna be like with MY babies inside you.” He growled possessively.

“A-Adam!” She started, and Adam watched as she babbled, her head coming around again to look at him from her divot. “You like that my big breeder?” She was helpless to him as she settled on her side. He kneeled down, taking her head in his hands and kissing her. “A-Adam, fuck, I want your babies!” She loved being a surrogate, but the primal, fertile side of her said she wanted her man’s babies cramming her womb, kicking and wriggling as they threatened to pop their big, fat mama.

“Oh I know baby, but don’t you like helping other families too? These babies are your gifts to the world, to people who want their own families.” Adam whispered, kissing her forehead. “Besides, you’re just a vessel now, right? What’s stopping anybody from, y’know, taking you as their breeder?” The teasing was too much. Brie’s pussy throbbed with need and her reddened cheeks heated further, sweat dripping down her chubby cheeks.

“N-nothing…” She mewed. Adam grinned, standing up. “Exactly, Brie. Nothing. Which means I can claim you.” She was rolling again, head over ass as she went, until her body pressed against the wall, her feet just barely touching the floor. Adam unzipped, his manhood threatening to tear his boxers in half. She couldn’t see it, but she sensed the shaft rubbing against her belly. “A-adam!” She needed him badly, and he knew it. Stripping off his boxers, he positioned himself.

“Such a big, fertile belly, gonna get so much bigger.” He teased, sliding his cock into her navel. She instinctively clenched around him, and he hissed. “Good girl, so fucking tight, aren’t you.” He loved how big her boobs had gotten, and as he fucked her belly, he leaned over, taking an engorged boob in his mouth. He squeezed and milk flooded his mouth. It was rich and almost like vanilla. “Adam, p-please-!” She gasped, flapping her hands. Adam kept a firm hold of her, pumping her for all her worth. She was surprised he was so eager, but she supposed her milk tank were just so big he couldn’t help himself.

Once he’d gulped down his fill, he wiped his mouth. He increased his speed, watching as she jiggled. He imagined her in the future, rolling about their house, moaning about how fucking pregnant he’d made her, his fat bred bride barely able to waddle under her weight. They’d have to get helpers, maybe maids. Those thoughts were naughty enough, and he could think of several ways they could help her. He was rigid, and Brie didn’t think he could get any bigger. “A-adam, gotta cum, g-gotta- please-!” She begged, vibrating visibly, creaking loudly.

SLAP, SLAP, SLAP- “Almost- there!” Adam came with a grunt- “UWAAA!” She came with a wet splash, shaking and shuddering as she rode out one of the longest orgasms she’d ever had. Brie gasped and panted for breath as it finally ended. She’d been pent up for a full two years and she was so glad she’d been able to cum. Adam wasn’t done yet though. And she was ready.

He rotated her body, grinning as her fat womanhood rose to meet him, her swollen underside glimmering with the slick results of her orgasm. Adam inserted a finger, testing. “Nggff!” She mewed, and he knew she was just if not more sensitive down here. “So wet.. all for me? Good baby baker.” He wasted no time in impaling her on his cock. She took him easily, and he was big enough that his head probed her cervix. He shifted his hips, pulsing inside her.

“A-adam, h-when did you get so— nyaaah! Big!?” She begged, alarmed at his size. He slowed, concerned he’d hurt her. “D-don’t stop!” She whimpered. He took it gentle, slow. Her heartbeat was so fast her skin was flush and hot, damp with sweat that dripped down her diameter. She was at the peak of her pleasure and she couldn’t believe how lucky she was. Any other man would surely have broken up with her, but not Adam. He sped up, fucking her vigorously. “Ngggh, nggh, graah!” He growled, her moans in tandem with his, plap, plap, plap, the slapping of their skin went. She couldn’t possibly get more pregnant than she was now, but he could certainly try.

“Breed me, breed me, fucking make me huge!” She begged, and as Adam came with a roar, her body billowed, stretchmarks becoming paler and harsher, her diameter straining and bulging to contain his gigantic load. She could feel his swimmers racing inside her, pumping her to the max. It was so much to bear that Adam fell back, taking her with him as she became plugged with his cock, sat right at the entrance to her cervix. “Whooaaa!” She squealed, landing on him with a soft whoomp.

He was pinned under her, and he wasn’t sure he could get up. They stayed like that for a while, Brie just enjoying being his cocksleeve, keeping his warmth enveloped in her puffy, pregnant lips. Then- “I really need to fart.” Adam admitted. Brie groaned. “Please don’t, please don’t-“ Too late, he’d already done it. “Babe!” She giggled, wrinkling her nose. “That’s so gross!” Adam laughed along with her, “C’mon, you’ve farted before too!” Brie squawked. “Yeah but not while someone has been inside my vagina!” The ridiculousness of the situation caught up to them and they couldn’t help but collapse into laughter.

Eventually Adam managed to roll her off of him, climbing on top of her. “Did you mean what you said?” She asked him. “About wanting your babies inside me?” Adam laid down on her belly, his head poking over the risen mountain of her cleavage. “Yeah. I love seeing you so fertile and fucked full of babies, but I want you to be my baby mama. Maybe exclusively just my babies one day.” He admitted. Brie bit her lip, before confessing something. “At the end of this pregnancy I get a thirteen million dollar payout. We could get married and start building our family.”

Adam gaped, before clambering over her breasts and kissing her. “You know how much I love you, right?” Brie mewed, kissing him back. And as his cock became stiff once again she raised an eyebrow. “Ready for round three? I wanna suck you instead this time.” And he did so eagerly.

Thirteen years later

“Belle, help me roll your mother to the truck!” Adam ordered. He helped his wife out of their mansion, the double doors built for her giant circumference. Their daughter rushed to help them. “Jesus Dad, was just trying to wrangle the octuplets! They’re being fussy with Millie and Jane again.” Their helpers were loyal friends to the family, but even they struggled with the twelve children the fat doughball of a woman had bred for Adam.

And she was very overdue with seven more, her body having delayed labour for a while to ensure the healthiest babies, somehow her body just knew, it was designed for incubating now. And finally it was time for the babies to be born so they had to drive a little ways up their land do the birthing house, where Adam and Brie could be in private for their new arrivals.

“Okay, go back and help them then, try and get them down for their afternoon nap?” Their daughter rushed off and Brie moaned through another contraction. “Baby stop worrying, we’ve done all this before..” She came with a grunt, another contraction tightening her diameter. Adam sighed. “I know, I just worry about you.” Brie chuckled. “Don’t, I know what I’m doing.” She murmured. As she was strapped into the truck, Adam rushed around to the driver’s seat.

Brie was a big, several hundred pound breeding blimp of a woman. And she wouldn’t have it any other way.

#blueberry inflation #multiples pregnancy #blueberry expansion #pregnancy kink #hyperpregnancy #weight gain #roleplay #blueberryinflation #hyperpregnant #female feedee

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chrystalwynd2 · 1 year

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UPDATE: After a recent conference, leading researchers have agreed that the abbreviation 'HyPre' (pronounded high-purr) will be recognized in medical literature as an official abbreviation for the term 'Chrystal Heights hyper-pregnancy'.

[Note- Alpha-induced hyper-pregnancies have some unique characteristics that will be discussed in future edits/updates.]

[Note- Thanks to SamTheHypnoDaddy for the above recommended abbreviation for hyper-pregnancy.]

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From Chrystal Heights:

Kelly is freaking out…and with good reason. She’s beginning to realize she’s been afflicted with a Chrystal Heights hyper-pregnancy.

It’s a rare condition- very rare- but when it strikes, there’s little the victim can do other than ride it out…although a hyper-pregnant woman can at least influence the length of the pregnancy somewhat.

A Chrystal Heights hyper-pregnancy begins not long after conception. The initial symptoms are immediate and obvious. Whereas in a typical pregnancy the mother’s belly grows as the child grows, in the case of a hyper-pregnancy, the belly immediately swells to a size normally associated with a mother in her 38th to 40th week of pregnancy. This swelling occurs over a period of approximately 24-48 hours after conception.

Hyper-pregnancy shares several elements of a traditional pregnancy, although with more intense presentation. The most immediate and visible element of the hyper-pregnant condition is, of course, the mother’s stomach. The mother achieves a fully-gravid belly almost immediately and maintains the belly during the entire pregnancy. That alone would be difficult for even a nine-month pregnancy. But a hyper-pregnancy can last up to twice as long as a conventional pregnancy- typically 12-18 months (52-80 weeks).

The second physical condition is the immediate and potentially overwhelming production of breast milk. The lactation process begins almost instantly and a hyper-pregnant woman will produce milk at a 100%-500% faster rate than normal. A hyper-pregnant woman can expect to gain 2-4 cup sizes. She will also need to pump her breasts regularly (multiple times per day) or the pressure build-up will cause heavy leakage and even unexpected spraying if the breasts are inadvertently pressed or squeezed.

The third element hyper-pregnancy shares with a traditional pregnancy is a level of arousal. Not every woman in a typical pregnancy necessarily experiences a level of arousal, but this always occurs in a hyper-pregnancy. This element is known as incubation heat, informally referred to as simply being in heat. This refers to the intensification of sensitivity in all areas traditionally referred to as erogenous zones. The expectant mother will experience an increase in sensitivity of 10 to 50 times the normal level in the areas of her lips, nipples, clitoris and anus. And cases of increased sensitivity have been reported in areas such as the neck, ankles and wrist as well.

Incubation heat can be extremely overwhelming. Hyper-pregnant mothers have been known to inadvertently begin masturbating in public, their need overriding their sense of public awareness.

Although amplified, the swelling of the belly and the production of milk are normal by-products of pregnancy, whether hyper or typical. Even arousal to a degree can be seen as a normal by-product of impregnation. The final element of a hyper-pregnancy, however, is what separates it from the far more common condition.

This element is known as fertilization.

As mentioned earlier, a hyper-pregnancy can last from 12-18 months. The determining factor in the incubation time can actually be influenced, however. Simply put, the more sperm the mother ingests during her hyper-pregnancy, the shorter the pregnancy term. The process of inseminating a hyper-pregnant woman is known as fertilization.

Although the mechanics aren’t fully understood yet, it doesn’t appear to matter how the mother is inseminated, whether oral, anal or vaginal. This condition would appear to explain the incubation heat that hyper-pregnant mothers experience. They are often unable to control their sexual impulses due to the hormonic heat coursing through their bodies, of course, but their pregnancies are at least feeding upon the potent sperm of nearby males. Receiving sperm in any orifice- oral, anal or vaginal- causes immediate orgasm in the hyper-pregnant mother-to-be. The condition of hyper-pregnancy amplifies the female’s orgasms and even the slightest release can be extremely (and embarrassingly, if in public) explosive.

A hyper-pregnant female experiencing consistent daily insemination will give birth after approximately twelve months. A hyper-pregnant female experiencing little-to-no insemination will give birth after approximately 18 months. This is rare, of course- the level of incubation heat is usually simply at too high a level to be effectively ignored- but not impossible. So as stated earlier, the entire above condition is known as a Chrystal Heights hyper-pregnancy, or simply hyper-pregnant for short. Although it is a rare state, the symptoms are well-known. In the case of Kelly above, she’s about a day or so past a drunken insemination and her belly has been steadily swelling for the past 24 hours. Heart pounding, she’s looking around for a pregnancy test, but she can already feel a fullness growing in her breasts and her belly muscles are jumping at the slightest touch of her nipples or tweak of her clit. Those conditions, and her swelling belly, are enough to make Kelly realize she’s possibly in for an embarrassing year…or more.

[Note- Thanks to SamTheHypnoDaddy for the above recommended abbreviation for hyper-pregnancy.]

#Hyperpregnancy #hyperpregnant

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darreinhardt · 10 months

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Getting Wobbly In There…

Sabrina-Tabitha

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disc0kitt3n · 8 months

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Feeling hyperpregnant… carrying multiples is no easy task.

#discokitten #pregnancy kink #pregnantbelly #huge pregnant belly #pregnancy fantasy #belly expansion #inflated belly #inflation kink #hyperpregnancy

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lunabroodmother · 5 months

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Tell me how many babies you'd fill me with. And if you'd really like to have fun with it, tell me how you'd make me that big 😚

#hyperpregnancy #hyperpregnant #yes please #multiples pregnancy #huge pregnant belly #super preggo #breeding bitch #rapid pregnancy

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blueberryinko · 7 months

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Okay so I’ve needed to get this out of my head for a while now. For those of you who don’t already know and aren’t a close mutual, I work security for an entertainment district. Pay’s not great but I get by, but I keep having this one daydream.

I’m in uniform, doing my job, when I realise something. My swelling period is due. And I don’t have any suppressants on me. Within minutes, my skin fades from a pink, to a light purple, to a deep cobalt hue. I have my radio on me, but I know they won’t believe me when I call for help.

It’s my belly that grows first over everything, and I swell with juice, bursting the two buttons on my top, showing my boobs. Those are swelling too, way past the G-cups they used to be, and beginning to test the seams of my top. I’m getting stares, in a very public part of the district. It’s just my luck I got called to supervise rush hour in the busiest part of the shopping area.

My trouser button goes next with a snap, actually split from my body’s internal pressure as it zips off I know not where. And yet still I swell with juice, and I’m torn between panic and just letting it happen, waddling towards a railing as if to steady myself. I take my radio off, worried I’d be unable to reach it. My panties, a bright blue show through my broken zipper, and my belly reaches down to my fat, swelling knees. My thighs are massive, and so now is my ass, like two twin gym balls as my limbs continue to swell.

My top tears to shreds, revealing I’ve gone braless much to my misfortune. I whimper, and my trousers begin to slowly tear too, until they split down the sides, my bulging calves forcing my thighs into my body, absorbed by my growing girth. I’m only able to stand there, becoming increasingly more naked as I grow. I’m left in just my panties, and as my limbs swell into my gigantic circumference, I’m left a big, ripe blueberry girl.

Despite leaking too, I have to continue with my job. So I grab my radio in my hand, and start waddling. Every step takes effort, so much I’m panting and moaning, sloshing and churning like mad. People are taking pictures with me, and when they ask if I’m okay, I have to say I’m fine. They don’t believe me when I say I’m security, trying to force myself between two drunks fighting.

But when my radio goes off, I find my team fully aware of what’s just happened to me, the security cameras show all. My boss says that I seem to be okay, so I can close out my shift. In three hours. I have to pant and whine through the rest of my day, with a pressure beginning to build down in my crotch, the ripe, basketball sized blueberry in my womb now all too prepared to come out of me.

As I feel my cervix begin to widen, all I can do is wish I’d remembered my cycle.

#multiples pregnancy #blueberry inflation #hyperpregnancy #pregnancy kink #blueberry expansion #weight gain #roleplay #blueberryinflation #hyperpregnant

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hyper-pregnancy-lover · 5 months

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I want to be so pregnant breathing is a chore. My belly so gigantic I can't walk even with help. I can no longer turn over without help, and my breasts aren't much smaller. So full of milk my huge nipples ache from the constant pressure, because no amount of milking eases them.

I stopped asking how many were in me months ago and I stopped asking how soon I was to my due date. Now it's just when I pop, I pop. They show no sign of wanting to leave and you love how my super pregnant pussy feels, how my huge ass feels as you rail me.

When my water finally breaks my belly is dangerously enormous. You can't even see me behind it and my breasts. You and the medical team manage to get me rolled up, resting on my titanic bump. And you and your colleagues pound my pussy until the first baby is pushing on your cock.

You laugh as it was days of fucking before the first crowned. Large babies slowly making their way out. The grunts, moans and whimpers from me all tinged with arousal. My eyes rolling back as I keep having to push for days and days.

And when it's all over, I have the comfort knowing you will fill me right back up.

#hyper belly #hyperbreeding #hyperpregnancy #pregnancykink #pregnant #Bunny's desires

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darreinhardt · 11 months

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Sensual Maternity

An exotic dancer, Serprina, reminding us all of the inherent beauty of pregnancy while paying those bills (clutch can't feed itself and all that).

#snake #dancer #pole #cobra #fem #preg #pregnant #pregnancy #hyper #hyperpreg #hyperpregnant #hyperpregnancy #fpreg #maternity

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breedingprincessjackie · 6 months

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Imagine your new wife had been pregnant for years and then you knock up her daughter inside.

She is years overdue with no end in sight. Obviously, it had been the first thing you noticed about her. She was smart, beautiful of course, funny and very very pregnant.

Pregnant for years and years was not something many could say they experienced. You didn't know what to think at first, but accepted it as another wonderful aspect of the woman you wanted to marry.

You always liked the look of pregnant women anyhow and your wife stood as a monument to fertility with impossibly large breasts and belly.

She said it felt like a tight and constant pressure heavily hangs off her torso, like a band ready to snap. You kept up at the gym just to keep lifting her belly. You didn't mind.

Her hips eventually settle from agonizing at first, into a now wide and with a steady ache, but still they bear the weight of her womb. After the 16th year, not being able to reach her arms across her belly stopped being much of an obstacle. She got used to the weight. She got used to not seeing her feet or legs. With twenty years going by and no sign of labor, her unborn baby grew comfortable in her womb with no real desire to come out.

She enjoyed pregnancy and feared going under the knife for a cesarean.

It was ultimately her decision. Even when her husband, the father of their unborn daughter, tragically passed. Her daughter gave her the strength to keep going.

You found her burden admirable.

Her daughter went through what should've been her 1st birthday all the way to her 20th without being born. Even while stubbornly remaining in the safe and warm womb, her mother didn't love her any less. She just tried to cope with the lot in life they had been given.

It was during this time she met you.

You are her new husband and loved every bit of her.

You hold her massive belly in both arms as much as you can. You press your face against the mound of flesh as you thrust feverishly into her soaked pussy. It's the deepest she's ever had. She pleads and screams, begs for mercy, but you can't offer her any. Your mouth struggling to latch onto her giant milky tit helps soothe her. She begs for more. Her pussy had been empty for too long.

You warned her his cock was quite big, but still you wanted to wait until you were married before having sex.

You kissed of course. She felt the massive pole tenting your jeans, poking her pregnant belly, begging to be let out. But she never let you inside her, not until now.

The bed squeaks ominously but you can't be bothered. She struggles to breathe under the weight of her own womb but her legs keep you inside her. Her pussy tightens around you and refuses to let go. Her monsterous belly took over her entire body with her grown daughter making her skin jiggle and stretch with each movement.

Your wife bucks her hips and moans. There's little she can do trapped underneath her womb but accept your cock and plead for more.

"It's so deep! Oh god, yes, yes, pleaseeeee. OHHHH, GOD Be gentle. Please, be gentle for the baby! Ohhh it's too good. I can't get enough. Don't stop, please, keep going! Fuck me, please!"

You thrusts inside her, lifting her legs as high as they can go, holding onto her impossibly large womb for balance. It doesn't seem like you can go any deeper, until you do.

Your cock goes deeper than you've ever been and it feels glorious.

"Ah,ah ah yes yes please yessssss fuck I'm gonna fill your pussy so goooood!"

The pleasure over takes and you can think of nothing but filling the woman beneath you with your seed.

She screams. It's too much. Sensations of pain and pleasure send goosebumps down her body. It only makes you thrust faster. All she can do is shake and wail as you pounds her pussy deep and hard.

"It got tighter!" You moans and sucks hard onto her milky teet. "OH God, aghh it's so tight! I'm so deep. It's so warmmmmm. Yes, yesssss, that's it, so goooood! Yesssss, take my cock, fucking take it!"

You fucked her deeper and deeper. You didnt think it was possible to open up the cervix with just your cock. Slapping your balls against her ass with each thrust. You think you could cum at any moment. It's warm, tight, and perfect.

Your wife is too engrossed in her own pleasure to notice. But you feel it. You feel your cock getting even warmer than before. You slide into a wet pussy that grips you even tighter than your wife. It feels like your cock is melting, choking your cock, and you want more. You see grasping hands press the skin from inside your wife's womb. Her daughter is kicking wildly and it only makes you grow harder. You know even if you're wife doesn't.

You didn't think much of your stepdaughter. You greeted her politely like any good man would, but it's not like you could take her to an amusement park or anything.

"I'M IN YOUR WOMB! Ughhh, yessss, FUCK ITS SO GOOD! I'M CLOSE, I'M SO CLOSE!"

Maybe she thinks it's just dirty talk. You didn't consider it at the time. The only thought you had was filling up the tight warmth suffocating your cock with cum.

Your wife cries, "OH, OH GODDD FUCK ME DEEP, CUM IN ME PLEASEEE!! Don't stop, don't sstop, pleaseeee!"

You could barely see it. Maybe it was your imagination. Your wife's daughter is shaking her thick ass, it's barely visible beneath her belly. Your step daughter bounces as well as she can in her cramped womb to take as much of your cock inside her as she can. She's desperate and ravenous for it.

Your hips shudder and you groan, slamming your cock in as much as you can. Her tight pussy grips you tighter. You cum shaking with pleasure as your cock sprays everything you have and then some.

"Urghh, OH OH, I'M CUMMING! DARLING, I'M CUMMING!"

Your wife sprays her own pleasure and it drips down your balls. His tits weep milk and you lick and suckle until the stimulation is too much for her. She's an impossibly fertile beauty.

It's still not enough.

You love your wife, but still. Something made you curious that day.

When your wife slept, you sucked on the reddened strained navel atop her belly and thrust inside her. A deep sleeper, she was none the wiser. Your cock slides in like it was meant to.

If you press your ear to her belly. You think you can barely hear our stepdaughter moan and wail as your cock enters her. When you cum inside her, her entire body shakes, making her mother rub her belly unconsciously to soothe her. You kiss our wife to assure her everything was all right. She'd have her own fill of cum in her mouth come morning.

You think there's no issue. No one needs to know. That's what you think for a while at least until her belly starts growing.

After her daughter's first growth spurts and then again after puberty, her growth slowed. That was how it had been for a while. Your wife didn't know what to think when her belly starts getting bigger again. You don't mind.

Her usually content daughter kicks more, harshly, her long legs pulling her mother's skin more taut and further than she should. Your wife has questions, but you don't think there's any reason for concern.

Your stepdaughter is most active during sex. You love your wife and her sexual appetite grows as her belly does.

As you pump your cock into your wife, her daughter writhes and wiggles making her stomach shake. Your wife struggles to cope with the movement, one leg in the air, as you fuck her from behind. On her side was easier on her with the weight of her womb off her. Through the skin, you can see his stepdaughter arched ass begging for cock. You're more than happy to oblige.

You never thought anything would happen.

They both never expected it would happen. Not until the contractions start. Reality doesn't set in until his wife's water breaks, flooding their room with fluid.

She's so huge. It makes sense at some point she'd burst.

"Ah, ah ah I'm gonna give birth. Oh darling, It's happening, I'm in labor. Haaghh haaahhhhh Oh God, my baby's gonna come out!"

Anyone would panic a little in her state. Her due date came and went long ago.

Her legs don't touch the floor anymore. She's just too big. Huge, her body stretched to the limit, and still getting bigger. She doesn't fully realize what's happened until her daughter is struggling to be born. Your wife wails and screams with each slow movement as her adult child forces herself down her birth canal. She realizes what happened then and there.

"YOU GOT MY DAUGHTER PREGNANT! INSIDE ME!"

You think she can manage it. Her swollen pussy is stretching more than you can imagine but you can already see the head before you know it. Your stepdaughters own breasts, heavy and full with milk, slip through my swollen and stretched pussy easily enough. Then her belly comes.

"I can't stretch anymore! I'm gonna break! Too big, too big, too bigggg please help me I can't do it. I can't, I CAN'T. Uhhhh God please!"

You're wife's legs, splayed open with by her own monsterous womb, kicks, writhed, and bucks her hips in desperation. She shouldn't be able to birth her grown daughter but just like her womb did before, her pussy adapts. She stretches as far as she can go, her soaked pussy lips pull back, she screams as against all odds her daughter is finally born.

When the crest of her daughters swollen womb slides against her clit, cum spurts out from her pussy. The squirt sprays over you. Your cum makes both their womb's shiny and sticky.

"ITS COMING OUT! I'm giving birth! AHHHHAA OHHHH IT'S COMING OUT!!!"

She's the spitting image of her mother. Same hair, same eyes and a tight sphere of a pregnant belly that held high long after it should've dropped.

Looking at both women sweaty panting, you knew then and there you'd keep them massive for as long as you were able.

You wanted to be both a good husband and step-father, and that means keeping your new family happy and growing.

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