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preggolover06 · 2 days
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I hope my future pregnant partner knows I won’t be able to keep my hands off of her. While she’s carrying my child, I will find her so unbelievably sexy. I can’t wait to have pregnancy sex and cum in the womb that I’ve claimed and to watch her swell with my seed over the course of the 9 months
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sweetness-pop · 2 years
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Imagine Toro and Jun having cabbit triplets!
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birthing1020 · 5 months
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🤰2️⃣🩺ℹ️💦 I'd like the birthing center to advertise how they have a new "all natural, drug free pain relief" option. When the first time mom arrives it turns out that the pain relief is actually edging her and keeping her distracted with how desperate she is until she orgasms the babies out.
Being a first time mother, you wanted to do everything right. No drugs, you wanted to be fully there and in the moment. You don’t know if this was a pride thing or the fact you didn’t want to be strung up on drugs that alleviated pain — but you had twins and were due soon. You saw that they had all natural pain relief and you were already invested.
A week after your due date, your twins still weren’t here. Your belly now hanging low and tight as you made your way into the birthing center, of course they had special suites for this specific option. You were about to have a quite interesting birth.
You waddled your way into the more than luxurious suite, the door closed behind you as you set your necessities on the floor. You took your shirt off and rubbed your overdue belly that held your twins, you slid your pants off and laid on the hospital bed that was provided to you. You sighed in content, thinking you could definitely get pregnant again if you had a room like this.
You gasped and groaned, the babies felt like they were playing soccer in your huge belly. You could feel them move and you wanted nothing more than to push them out. All of a sudden a man comes into the room and shuts the door behind him. You would have screamed, but his uniform stated he worked for the birthing center.
“You’re here for the natural birthing pain relief?” You nod and look the man up and down, he was quite attractive and you could look at that all day — strong jawline, dark hair and blue eyes. “Y-yes — oooooh!” You wince and put your hand on your belly, trying to rub the pain away of a few kicks.
He comes to your aid and lays you down so you’re flat on your back. “May i?” He grabs the hem of your panties and yanks them down, he wanted to start as soon as he could before the labor started. Being a week overdue, it wouldn’t take as long to slide these baby out of your birthing hole.
You gasp at how easy it was for him to just yank something private off your body, you laid back and spread your legs as the stimulation and birth was about to begin.
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The man grabbed some lotion and rubbed his hands in it, they were smooth as he rubbed your hanging belly. You closed your eyes and sighed with content, breathing deeply through your nose. He went over each stretch mark these babies have caused you and slowly started to move higher, your big and perky tits just begging to be touched. His hands were big — but, your tits still spilled out of his fingers, milk was leaking from the stimulation as he squeezed a little harder and your breathing picked up.
You shifted in the bed, feeling a tight sensation in your belly. “Ooooh!” You moaned out and gripped the arm rest of the hospital bed. “Just breathe ~ deep breaths for me.” He began breathing in deeply for you to copy, obviously your body was already responding well to this, it was slowly but surely starting your labor.
He moved down to between your legs, you knew what was going to happen next and the anticipation left you wanting a little more. He took his fingers and guided them to your drenched clit. “There we go; all soaked and ready, give into the pleasure.” His tone low and you arch your back, obliging. Feeling two fingers rhythmically fingering your soon-to-be laboring cunt while the third finger toyed at your clit.
You moaned loudly, falling into the pure bliss of this strange man fingering you while you went into labor. You thrust your hips forward, trying to fuck his fingers. This just felt too good. “You’re so eager - does this feel good?” His fingers moved faster like magic, you groan out concentrating at the task at hand as you quickly nod.
He pulls his fingers out quickly and you whimper, all this pleasure and for what?! This seemed more like torture! He stands you up, slowly and steadily bringing you to your feet. His runs a finger up your leg and back inside you, toying at your clit before pulling out again. The quickness of it all almost bringing you to your knees.
“You should be ready soon, let’s get you into the pool. It’ll be easier on you.” Conveniently in the corner, there was little pool set up. You waddled your way over there and as you’re about to climb into it, your water breaks! You groan and hunch over, liquid spilling out of your drenched cunt. He helps you into the pool and the pressure is released from your back. “H-holy shit! My water broke!”
Before you’re able to realize that’s going on, you’re met with his hand again, toying at some of the most sensitive parts of your pussy. You throw your back and moan, spreading your legs wider for more access. “Keep focusing on my fingers….You’re doing such a good job, these babies will be out soon.” You feel the babies shifting and getting into place as pressure starts to fixate on your back again, you pant from the tightness of your overdue bump.
All of a sudden the man pulls his hand away and undresses, leaving his boxers on. You whimper and watch on as he gets into the pool with you. “Better access….now.” He pulls you on to his lap and keeps your legs pinned open, his hand is met on your aching clit again. You grunt and throw your head into his shoulder, pressure building back up. “I-I think I need to push.” You pant out and buck your hips to meet his fingers. “You’re so eager to take my fingers, your birthing cunt is so drenched for me.” He whispers into your ear and the intensity makes you shake. “You keep those babies in for as long as you can. It’ll make this more enjoyable.”
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An hour goes by and you’re teased to the max, continuous clit meets finger stimulation. You’re sitting on a hard cock you would prefer to be riding right now, but instead you’re about to birth your twins.
“I can’t hold it anymore!” You whimper and scream out, obviously frustrated. The man sets you down as he cups your overly sensitive pussy. “C’mon honey, give me a big push.” You plant your feet down in the pool and give a big push, you grunt and scream, your parts are still sensitive from all the stimulation. You stop and pant, trying to concentrate at the task at hand.
You grip your legs and keep them pried open, rocking back and forth. You pant and push again, harder this time as his fingers play with your cunt. You scream out as the first head begins to crown, slowly expanding your sensitive pussy. You bear down harder and scream as the baby slowly slides out of your dripping hole.
The man grabs the first baby and lyes her down in the bassinet the center has set up. You stand up and groan, the contractions picking back up. You grip the side of the pool and squat down. “F-fuck!” You hiss you and bend your knees, the man begins toying at your clit again before you throw your head back and moan, cumming around his fingers. You pant and begin pushing, the head already crowning. “That’s a good girl - c’mon, push this next baby out for me. Push around my fingers.” He cooed and rubbed your thigh with encouraging words, you grunt and scream, the baby suddenly plopping out into his arms as he pulls the body out of you.
You hunch over and pant, trying to catch your breath. You moan out, your cunt and clit twitching from all the stimulation you endured.
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tarjapearce · 7 months
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I don't know if you ever answered this, but did Mama have weird cravings with the babies? I know my mama was always wanting watermelon slushies and shaved ice, or the occasional slice of lasagna and milk (both of which she hated before getting pregnant,how her dad realized she was pregnant) I like to imagine Miguel's confusion if she suddenly starts wanting something random before they know for sure each time she got pregnant
Hehehe 👀
The perfect time to introduce our 🌹
Pregnancies never ceased to amaze Miguel. Specially when it came to foods. You'd wake him up at deep in night hours to get you the most random things to eat.
When you were pregnant with Gabriella, you'd wake him up, crying cause you didn't have pickles, and you wanted pickles. He'd go to the closest convenient store, sleep still clinging to him as he brought you two jars of them.
To his horror, you'd dip the pickles in the sweet gooeyness of the Nutella jar and eat them with such contempt it made you cry out of happiness.
With Benjamin, it wasn't pickles with Nutella, but jalapeños and peanut butter. He'd had to hide the can of jalapeños from the fridge, partially cause he wasn't sure if it was good to eat that much of spiciness. But would end up giving them back cause you cried over them while calling him mean for hiding your food.
His suspicions of you being pregnant again just rose when he'd often find you at two am, scourging the fridge, eating mozzarella cheese sticks or any charcuterie cheese you had, smeared in dulce de leche.
It was endearing for him watching you eating the pieces with such delight that he'd secretly buy you good quality things when you were running out of them.
You'd cuddle him with a bottle of the sweet spread in one hand and the cheese stick in the other. Gabriella couldn't help but scrunch her nose in disgust at the combination.
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The pregnancy test was irrelevant at this point. He just made an appointment with the doctor to check everything was okay.
"I want another girl."
His hand rubbed your lower belly, and kissed your cheek.
"What about twins?"
"Ay Jesus..."
He chuckled.
"Relax, whatever comes, I'll be happy. "
"Told you I was giving you a bunch of kids."
He nodded with a bashful smile.
"You did."
"This is our last baby though."
"Who knows" He smirked and you slapped his shoulder softly.
"Stop! You're not the one getting your belly expanding like a balloon!"
"I'm joking, cariño. Might get a vasectomy, though"
"I'll get my tubes tied up."
"You sure?"
You nodded at his question.
"Yeah. Three kids is more than enough"
"What if it's a girl?"
You snuggled against his chest as he caressed your hair.
" Her name will be Rosie. I love it, Gabi picked it actually."
"Rosita." He mumbled and chuckled, "I'm calling her Rosita Fresita" (Strawberry Shortcake)
"But what if it's a boy?"
"Leonardo?"
"Absolutely no."
"Emanuel?"
He snorted as you pouted "Not funny."
"Sorry, sorry. We'll come up with something"
You just giggled.
"If it's a girl Gabi will be over the moon."
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Jessica
JESSICAAA
Jessi Jessi guess what?
Sorry, was busy. How's it going, hun?
🤰
...
For real? Like For real real?
Yup! Just came from the medical check
Girl... You and Miguel need a new hobby
Or a new tv
😂😂 Betch.
😘😘
It's gonna be a girl!!
SHUT UP
🥹❤️
😊
I'm so excited for you, Mama!
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preggolover06 · 15 hours
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When my baby fever is bad it’s bad…. I’ve already cum twice already today and I still can’t stop thinking about making someone swell with my seed and watching their pregnant body grow and swell just for them to beg me to to do it all over again….
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superiorsturgeon · 11 months
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Shoplifting
Nora: *struggles*
Watermelon: ((🍈 )) Crunch!!
Nora: Ta-da!! *munching on crushed watermelon*
RWBYJ_PR: *clapping*
Pyrrha: Very impressive!
Yang: Wooo! Nice job, Thunder Thighs!
Weiss: That’s certainly an…impressive…display of strength, but it loses something when you do it every few days.
Ruby: *eating watermelon slices* Hey, at least we get some delicious snacks out of it! Thanks, Nora!
Jaune: *takes a watermelon slice* Hey Nora, how do you afford all these melons? This is, like, the twentieth one you’ve cracked for us!
Later that day…
Clerk: Oh, hello again dear! When are you due?
Nora: *awkwardly rubs her round belly under her baggy shirt* Oh, you know! Any day now! 😅 🤰
Clerk: Well, let me know if you need any help, okay? You should really take it easy!
Nora: *hurrying out the door* I will! Thank you!
Nora: *thumps melon belly* Heh, heh, heh…suckers…! 😏
???: Nora?
Nora: 😨 AAAAHH!!! Ren?!
Ren: *looking down at Nora’s round pregnant-looking body* What the…?
Nora: …um…uh…!
Nora: …take responsibility…? 😅
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jenny--forever · 1 year
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Something something pregnant. I guess im running out of caption ideas so umm... just look at my belly i suppose 🤷‍♀️ 🤰💞❣️💖❤️💗💓❤️‍🔥💜🤪🤭😘
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birthing1020 · 4 months
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🤰💦2️⃣ from the birth emoji
a woman is about to give birth at home. its her first pregnancy and her husband assisting her throughout the labor. and the unexpected things happen, she keeps squirting everytime a contraction hits. they want to do it again and again. he wants her to be pregnant again.
Tags: Female, twins, orgasmic birth
“In and out with me — breathe deeply”.
Angel’s husband began breathing deep for her to copy, the contractions were close but not enough for her to give birth yet.
Her huge belly sat between her legs as she began copying her husband, she was rocking on the side of the bed, rubbing the womb that held her twins. “I-it just hurts.” She spread her legs apart and breathed deeply between each contraction, each pain filled moan tightening her belly, she just wanted to birth these twins already.
“Take it in, just let the pain sweep through you.” He spread her legs and began rubbing her thighs, each finger moving towards her pain filled cunt, waiting to be toyed with.
Little did she know, but he loved her pregnant. Her plump and milk filled breasts to the hips he could grope on to when she was riding his cock. He loved every inch of her newfound body and how motherly it made her look, just the thought of fucking her again made him hard, but right now he was more concerned about getting her off.
One hand tenderly rubbed her belly, with each moan and wince, all he could give was sympathetic smiles. He didn’t know what it was like to give birth, but he wanted this to be pleasurable for her. With his free hand, he grazed the entrance to her pussy, a finger slipping in as he rubbed her clit.
“Ooooh!” She tilted her head back, her plump breasts stuck straight out as she leaned back on her shoulders. “Take it all in, baby.” He slid his pants off, his hardened cock pressed firmly against his boxers as he rubbed the inside of her thigh with it, the friction feeling all too well. He leaned down and sucked on one of her hardened nipples as his fingers went to town, rhythmically playing with her soaked folds.
Each finger played a part on lessening the the painful contractions and made them pleasurable — more bearable. Angel spread her legs wider, allowing him to get deeper inside her eager and wanting pussy. She began panting and whining, her back arching from the pain and pleasure that was overtaking her body. “Oh—ooooh!” She thrust her hips forward, fucking his fingers as her legs began to tremble.
She suddenly squeezed her legs closed on his hand, his fingers trapped as she came on his fingers and her body shook from the ecstasy. She groaned and came again as a contraction rippled through her body — what was once pain was now pure pleasure.
She laid there and panted, trying to catch her breath and was sliding his hand out of her soaked cunt. She rubbed her belly and sighed with pleasure. “T—that was something.” Her husband’s mouth gaped open, the pregnancy and labor making her body all too sensitive and it was the hottest thing he’s seen. His wife just coming apart and he wanted more of it.
He sat on the bed and pulled her on to his lap, his erection pressed firmly on her ass as he spread her legs wide open. “Mmm, i want you to squirt for me, again.” He whispered in her ear and this automatically sent shivers down her spine. She pressed back against his chest, her eyes shut as she focused on the pleasure. “Oh—oh—.” She was chanting out as another contraction took over, tightening her round and extended belly, she began grinding on his hard cock as previous cum soaked his boxers from her pussy. Another multiple orgasms made her explode! Or at least made her feel like it was. “Ohhhh!” She screeched out and climaxed, falling back on to his chest as she panted trying to contain herself.
She went to stand up, her knees already shaky from climaxing an endless amount of times. She gripped her belly and groaned as fluid gushed from her opening. “Oh! My water!” Her husband quickly went to her aid and helped her back on to the bed, her legs spread as she was on fours. “It’s finally time, baby!” He sat on the edge of the bed, watching the cum drip on to the bed sheets, he rubbed her ass with one hand and cupped her now laboring cunt with the other. “I just need you to push and breathe, honey. Let’s get you to cum again.”
His fingers slipped back inside to circle around her clit, he sat up on his knees as he watched his struggling wife barely contain herself. He couldn’t wait to get her pregnant again.
They both started to breathe together, her legs trying to go back together, too sensitive for the task at hand. This was going to drive her over the edge. She started to pant and bear down, her back arching as she began push. Between another contraction and her husband playing with her sensitive cunt, she was going to explode! “Oh, God! It’s coming — I’m cumming, I. need. to. push. harder!”
“Push baby! C’mon honey, push for me. Cum for me, push these babies out.” He tried his best to encourage his sensitive wife, her cunt now bulging with the first babies head as the crowning slowly took place. She grunted and moaned loudly from the pressure that seeped through her birth canal and was now focused on her clit as it descended, pain and pleasure rippling through her belly. She started to slowly push, the head now expanding and spreading her cunt, she breathed deeply and kept a steady push, bearing down for her husband. “Oh God!”
Her legs parted wider as she thrust her hips forward, the baby slowly but surely sliding out of her cum filled pussy. She buried her head into the bed sheets and grunted loudly. “It’s coming!” She screeched out as the baby slid right out of her opening, her husband catching the first one.
He laid the baby down and leaned over, squeezing her ass cheeks. “One more to go, honey. You have this.” He reached underneath to cup her pussy again, a bulge already beginning. It seemed like this baby would come out no problem from the stretching of the other and her cum practically making this a slip and slide.
She pulled her knees forward and grunted, trying to steady her breathing. “Another one is coming!” She screeched out and moaned, as another contraction hit her, she came — hard as her body shook. The head now crowning and she beared down, her cunt expanding all over again as the tightness began to loosen up. She stopped for a breath and pushed again, with her husband pulling and her pushing, the second one slipped right out.
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A few hours after the birth of their twins and they were all cleaned up, he wrapped his arms around her. Slowly rubbing at her belly. “I think we should have another one - or two.”
He kissed at her neck and it earned him a moan, her neck tilting to the side to eagerly accept it. He bent her over the edge of the bed, her ass straight in the air as he ran his fingers down her thighs.
“I’m not opposed ~ this was interesting and i could keep going if these births are like this.” That’s all it took for him to yank his boxers down, his hardened cock sprung free as he quickly lined up with her hole.
Moans and grunts filled the air, his chest on top of her as he mounted her tiny frame. His thrusts coming quicker and deeper, he thew his head back and groaned, pushing deeper into her pleasurable cunt. “Oh, God!” He moaned out and quickened the pace, he smacked her plump ass and the jiggling sent him over the edge. His seed shooting straight into her very fertile cunt.
He slowly pulled out and rubbed her belly, knowing this will be her same look for the next nine months ~ possibly larger with triplets.
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bearbirth · 5 months
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For the build a birth 0: 🤰(male but we dont havw the male.pregnant emoji aa) 4️⃣🚗👖🧠
I had always had a bit of a chubby belly.
Unfortunately this fact led to this fateful night. I didn’t think I could get pregnant as I had been told I was infertile years ago by some bullshit doctor. I hadn’t seemed to notice my belly getting slightly larger over the months. It hasn’t popped however.
The last few days I’ve been having some issues with cramps. I had thought maybe it had been something I ate. Oh how wrong I was. I could never have foreseen having four babies inside of me all this time.
It’s a Friday and I’m driving back to visit my family for the weekend. I’ve been in some pain all day but I’ve pulled through even when a tums didn’t help. I breathe out as another cramp rocks my body and I shift forward in an attempt to alleviate my discomfort.
“ohhhhh….”
I let out a groan. The pain has been getting worse. I put a hand on my belly and rub it, trying to sooth the pain. I grip the wheel tighter. The pain subsides again and I sit back with a sigh.
“Fuck…. Ohhh god another….”
The next cramp comes so soon. I strain a little, feeling the urge to push. I just assume I have to use the bathroom. I’ll need to find a rest stop quick. The pain peeks then dies down again. But once more it starts up after just a few breaths.
“OH GOD!!! HHRGGGG!”
I cant stop myself. I’m pushing the head down my birth canal. I’m panting hard as I lift my ass up a little when the pressure suddenly intensifies. How could a man be pregnant without knowing?
“AHHHHHHHHHHHH…! OH IM ABOUT TO POOP!!”
I cry out in pain as something nestled behind my entrance. I grip the wheel, sobbing as I push hard. With a scream and another push the head gushes out of me and into my jeans. I scream again, is that a baby?! Oh god it’s baby! I’m giving birth! The head turns and the baby rushes out of me and into my tight pants with a gush. I yank the wheel and pull over. I unzip my pants and shakily draw out the baby who has already started to cry.
“W-What…?”
I stare at it in shock, but I don’t have time to think. Suddenly I scream, there’s another. I place the first baby in the seat next to me and I sit back, my legs on the dash board. I sob as I try to pull my pants down a little but I’m having to push.
“NO I CANT BE PREGNANT!! OH IT HURTS SO BAD!!” My legs shake as I try to get the baby out faster. Suddenly the head shoots out then the shoulders and body. But as soon as it’s out I’m pushing once more. I grip the seat. I don’t have time to get the first baby out of my pants. The next baby is smaller and has already started to crown.
“AGGGREREGGGG AAAAAAH!!!! GET OUT OF ME!!!!!” I screech as the baby slips out into my pants next to its sibling. Finally I’m done… or so I think. I lower my legs and get the baby’s out. There’s a little twinge of a contraction but I ignore it. I call 911, and as I’m explaining what happened I have to push.
“Yes I’m on the side of the road, I- OHHH OH GOD THERES ANOTHER BABY!! OH PLEASE PLEASE HELP I CANT DO IT AGA-AAHHHHH AHHHHH!! OH IT BURNS!!”
I scream down the phone. The baby forces its way down me. I half stand up, pulling my pants down just as the baby crowns. It shoved my boxers down as it moves out painfully.
“ITS HHUUUUUUUUUGGEEEEE! ITS COMING OUTTTT OF MEEEEEE!”
Suddenly the baby pops half out. I’m sobbing with the baby half in me when the ambulance finally reaches us. They watch me give birth again as they pull open my door.
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love-and-hisses · 3 months
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Belly pic! I think we've got a little way to go, those babies need to drop a bit. We've had her 7 days as of today. We've had to wait as little as 30 hours (Kara) and as long as 47 days (Canasta). The earliest we've had kittens born in our house was February 11th (Isabella in 2020.) Of course, none of that means anything, I just think it's interesting. Crumpet is the 17th pregnant cat we've fostered since 2008. 🤰
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preggolover06 · 25 days
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“You were born to be bred” I whisper in your ear as I’m pounding your pregnant pussy, milk dripping from your overstimulated breasts. All you can do is let out a moan as you know I’m right, ever since you met me all you could think about was having my babies. Now that you were almost full term you were obsessed with the idea of being kept pregnant for years to come. You loved all the attention and loved the way that your body had swollen up and grown. I was so incredibly attracted to you, all I could imagine was doing whatever I needed to do to keep you happy and full of my fertile seed.
I let out a moan and pull out cumming all over your big pregnant belly, my cum slowly drips down over into your pussy. We end up going again knowing we won’t stop for years to come as we both have exactly what we want.
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gemini-sensei · 7 months
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I saw the a/b/o MoonYas fix you did, do you have any headcanons on how Alpah!Yasmine and Omega!Moon act/treat Reader after Yasmine gets her pregnant with pup/s?
First post here: Xx
Alpha!Girlcock!Yasmine x Pregnant!Omega!Reader x Omega!Moon Headcanons
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🤰 As soon as Yasmine detects the change in Reader's scent, she's excited. She's also extremely protective. She will glare at anyone who looks at Reader the wrong way, and if someone actually says something the wrong way to Reader, then Yasmine wants to claw their eyes out. Her alpha senses are heightened by about a thousand percent. Don't cross her, stay on her good side.
🤰 She and Moon fawn over Reader's belly all the damn time and talk to the pup even before she starts showing. They're obsessed with Reader and the pup.
🤰 Moon loves shopping for pup things. Yas and Moon already loved shopping, but shopping for clothes, toys, and whatever else they would need takes that love up to another level. Yasmine basically tells Moon and Reader to have at it and get whatever they want. Everything Moon touches, she ends up buying.
🤰 Reader and Moon make a big nest for all of them to sit in and fuss over Reader's belly. It's in what's going to be their nursery, but right now it's just full of big cushions, pillows, and plenty of blankets. Yasmine loves scenting anything her omegas bring to her for the nest. She rubs her scent on it, then puts on little spritz of her favorite perfume on it and hands it over happily.
🤰 When they go for the scan to see the pup's sex, Moon and Yasmine are on either side of Reader holding her hands. When they find out they're having a little boy, they're so excited. He's going to be so handsome!
🤰 Yasmine is so sure she can build all the furniture for the nursery and won't ask for help even though she has no idea what she's doing. "This is supposed to be a crib! Not a fucking rocket!" After hours and her omegas begging her to ask for help, she relents and calls their friends. Sam is very good at these sorts of things anyway.
🤰 Moon cuddles up to Reader constantly. She smells like a pregnant omega often because of it and people mistake her for also being pregnant. She doesn't care though. She just wants to dote on Reader and cuddle up to her in their downtime. There's no downside to that whatsoever.
🤰 Both Moon and Yasmine absolutely treat Reader like a queen. Neither let her lift a finger. They do everything to keep her in good spirits, getting her whatever she wants. They all paint the nursery together and make a mess, and that's the only thing they let Reader do in terms of prepping for the pup because she's doing the most important thing: carrying their precious pup.
🤰 Moon facilitates yoga with Reader as part of staying active. When Yasmine comes home, they all go on walks in the evening, too. Strong mama, strong pup. They once took an early afternoon walk to have a picnic at the park, which Moon packed all of Reader's cravings.
🤰 They're so excited for their pup. They can never shut up about him or Reader whenever they're out with friends. Everyone can tell how much they love Reader and their pup, there's never a question in anyone's mind. Ugh, they're so cute.
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pumpkinbirth · 1 year
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Hello Pumpkin!!! (Hope I can just call you that!)I hope you're doing well today, sending love and support from yours truly!!! With how life is, I hope you aren't too stressed out. ❤️❤️❤️
I just saw the build a birth story game and wanted to try if that's okay.
🐈 anon!!!!
🤰1️⃣🏡 [cabin in woods]🛑✋️[pushing back, multiple times]👖
God, this is gonna be so exciting, I thought, letting myself into the small remote cabin I'd rented. I'd been planning on this ever since I found out my due date, and now that it was here I could finally put my plan into action. This would be where I could truly luxuriate in my labor, where I could indulge in the fantasy that I'd been having again and again through nearly my whole pregnancy.
I set to the bedroom to unpack, having to stop here and there to breathe through my contractions. They were starting to get closer together, which only made me buzz with excitement. Setting aside some PJs, I brought them into the bathroom so I could change and get fully comfortable.
There was a full length mirror mounted to the far wall, and once I'd carefully undressed I couldn't help but admire how I looked. I already loved the way I had grown over the last nine months, my heavy breasts resting perfectly on my swollen belly, but now that my belly had dropped I was even more entranced by it. My hands ran over the taut swell, feeling the restless shifting of my baby inside. I felt a contraction building up and met it like all the others, with even breaths and barely concealed anticipation. Unlike the others, though, this one seemed to last forever, and the pressure it brought was more intense than I'd grown used to.
Before I had a chance to speculate about it I let out a surprised yelp as my water broke, the splash practically echoing in the bathroom as I stood with my legs apart, panting softly as I both heard and felt it continue to drip messily, creating quite the puddle on the tile below.
"Mmh, not long now, huh?" I murmured happily to myself, carefully sidestepping the puddle and resuming the task at hand, shimmying into my pajamas. They were from before I'd gotten pregnant, and were arguably much too small for me now. But that was what I loved; the shirt now acted as a crop top, snugly fitting over my breasts and barely covering any of my belly. The shorts were even more snug over my newly wide hips, and I shivered at how tight it fit between my legs. It'd be perfect for what I had in mind.
One of my major fantasies, ever since I'd roleplayed it with a partner early in my pregnancy, was birth denial. Just pretending to have my labor forcibly stopped, to undo my progress by pushing my baby back inside me, had gotten me so hot that I secretly couldn't wait to try the real thing myself. So, as I made my way back to the bed and got comfortable, I couldn't wait for things to really start progressing.
I didn't have long to wait at all, and I moaned and rocked through another contraction, then another, my face flushing as I felt more wetness spreading onto my sleep shorts, the already tight fabric now clinging wetly to my cunt. I ran my hands over my body, truly savoring the way labor felt. When I felt the urge to push, I obeyed my body instantly and bore down with the next contraction.
Oh it felt amazing; the pressure of my baby sitting so low in my pelvis, the sensation of it inching further and further along...until at last I felt it beginning to part the lips of my pussy, beginning to crown. I moaned as I pushed, feeling the fabric of my shorts beginning to bulge out just a bit. Once I'd let up I gave myself a moment to recover before reaching down, letting out a shuddering sigh as I felt it straining against the fabric. I cupped my palm over the top of the head, then exhaled with shaky anticipation as I slowly, carefully began to push it back inside.
As much as I loved the feeling of my baby beginning to come out, the intense fullness when it was pushed back in was fucking incredible.
After a few hours both my shorts and the bedding were absolutely soaked with birthing fluid and my own wetness; again I let myself reach an almost full crown, and again I pushed my baby back in, sometimes keeping my hand pressed firmly over my cunt so I could resist my own efforts. Every time it became a little more difficult, until when I let myself push again I felt myself finally reach a full crown. Still, that didn't mean the fun was over.
I kept a hand resting between my legs, stroking over the large bulge in my shorts as the head of my baby strained against the fabric barrier. Even though I could no longer safely push it back in, just the denial provided by my shorts was enough to make me groan with excited pleasure every time I pushed. Although I'd originally planned to remove them at some point, I was so lost in the fantasy that I wanted to see if I could go all the way, if I could give it everything I had and fully give birth in them.
I was glad for the remoteness of the cabin, since it meant that I could moan and wail and even scream as much as I needed to, and oh god did I ever need to. I writhed in my bed and held the underside of my belly, the skin shiny with sweat as I bore down again and again. Just when I wasn't sure if I could really do this, my hips rose just a bit off the bed as I felt it, the fabric of my shorts was beginning to yield. Panting heavily, I waited until I had the strength before truly giving it my all, pushing harder than ever, feeling the spurt of more fluid followed by the hot rush of my baby being born. My ruined shorts bagged out, nearly having been shifted halfway down my thighs with the force of my delivery. As I brought my baby to my chest, moving the hem of my shirt up so it could latch to one of my steadily leaking nipples, all I could think about was how I couldn't wait to do this again.
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birthing1020 · 5 months
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🤰4️⃣🌲👖✋🛑
Tags: female, quad, forest, clothing birth, pushing baby back in, birth denial
It was about that time to get your daily walk in, your pregnant belly lowered more than usual this morning, but you’re having quadruplets. This was to be expected.
You turn your body and slowly make your way out of the car, your back arching from the weight of four babies in your enormous belly. Your fingers ran over the clothing that sat right on top of your laboring womb. You knew you were dilated and contractions were going on for hours, but that didn’t stop you from living a normal life until these babies came. You still fit into your tight yoga pants that sat just under your hungover belly, it made your ass tight and bounce with each movement.
You began to waddle up the path you usually took, of course it was secluded. Not many people knew about this forest and you had miles to yourself. You grunted and rubbed your belly, the kicks getting stronger the more you walked. As you were walking you gasped and groaned, another contraction took over your belly and you could feel the kicks of four babies that were ready to come out anytime today. You moaned and kept trucking, luckily you could scream and not have to worry about people being around you.
You placed your hand in your pants and cupped your sensitive and laboring pussy, your hand palming your panties as the liquids of your arousal were soaked into the cloth. Slipping a finger inside your pussy lips, you gasped as you felt a crowning head. The baby was slipping! But that didn’t stop you from wanting the birth to be slow and tight.
You grabbed the hem of your tightened yoga pants, yanking them up all the way to cup your now bulging cunt. “Ooooh.” You moaned out and ran your hand against where your pussy would be straining to birth, you kept walking through the contractions. Faint breaths escaped your lips as you tried to control your breathing. You allowed your body to go through the pain of each contraction, yelping and whimpering as they kept getting stronger. You knew it was almost time, but you wanted to prolong it.
“No. No. No. You wait for me to push you out!” You grunted and moaned with each contraction, you got on all fours and spread your legs out. However, the yoga pants and panties were straining to expand, you knew this birth would get messy and you were excited for it.
You arched your back and cried out, pressure rippling through your body and to your achy core. You looked past your jiggly and achy tits, noticing a nice and noticeable bulge in your pants. Your hand reached under and pushed the bulge back in, you groaned and whined from the sensation — all new to you. The feeling of your expanding cunt being toyed with a huge head. From the pressure, you bear down and push, and back in the head went. You pant and groan, between pure pleasure and how erotic it was, you were drenched with your own arousal.
All of a sudden a huge wave of pressure went over your body and it was gone — you look down to see liquid soaked up and falling of your pants. “Oh—my water!” You moaned out and pushed as the contractions rapidly intensified. You squat down and push again, the head now falling into your panties. You grunt from the pain. “Here we go—-keep going.” You mutter to yourself and scream out, the shoulders and body now stuffed into your pants.
You keep the baby there and rock your hips, now the second one is coming. “OHHHHH!” You scream out and push hard, not taking much before the head is crowning. Between the baby that fell out of your birthing cunt and the current head crowning, your pants begin to expand to make room for the second body. You pant faster and shake, the pain subsiding and turning into pleasure. “Oh! Oh! Oh!” You chant out and scream, your hips thrusting with each contraction. You bear down and the body comes sliding out of your dripping pussy.
You pant and sit up, grabbing both babies out of your overstretched pants, laying them on the ground before you lye on your back. “Two more…” you say out loud and squeeze your tits, milk begin leaking out before the stimulation starts your contractions again, you were so exhausted but knew you had to get these babies out as soon as you could. You loved the vulnerability this birth gave you and the restrictions from these yoga pants.
You sighed and began panting, the pain picking back up. You fought with the tight clothing to keep your legs stretched out. The third baby now making its way down your birth canal. “Cmon baby, get out for mommy.” You groaned and began to push, your cum essentially being like lube as the head poked out of your pussy lips. You moaned out and pushed again, the shoulders ever so slowly expanding your cunt, this baby was bigger than the rest and it overstretched your vagina. You screamed out and kept a continuous push, the body flopping out into the fabric.
Your hand now made its way into your pants, this was the last one — and you were certainly trying to rush it. Your fingers toyed with your clit, rubbing and tugging. The stimulation sending you over the edge as the pressure built back up to push. “OH MY GOD, COME OUT.“ You screeched out and thrashed under your own touch, you cum around your fingers and scream from the pleasure and pain. “Come out! Come out!” You grunt and reach down to shove the head back inside your tight and achy hole, forcing your body to continue this aching process. The sliding motion only causing you to cum again as you push your whole baby out and into your pants.
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sweetgirlm · 1 month
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I'd totally get you pregnant 🤰 even if you aren't legal yet .... and still in high school. Watching the baby grow in your belly makes daddy want to get you pregnant all the time
I'm in college but you can definitely get me pregnant daddy c:
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ceapa-mica · 3 months
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Pregnant with Thrawn's Baby 🤰 - a headcanon
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This is probably the longest hc I've written so far. Took me some time to do some research since I'm childless.
❗Warnings: angst, mention of miscarriage and death (neither happens dw) non-graphic childbirth❗
Reader's gender is not mentioned but they have female reproductive organs.
Taglist: @bingbongooo @dance-like-russia-isnt-watching @ele-millennial-weirdo @enaelyork @jesslove23 @thrawnalani @thrawnsboots @twincesskorisoka @davesrightshoe @shoe-bag @blackddarling @obbicrystaleo
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You have been married to Thrawn for quite some time and the thought of having a baby crossed your mind on several occasions by now…
When you finally tell him about it and ask if he would be up to being a father, he's surprised at first. He never really considered the idea. You're the love of his life and the only person in the entire Galaxy he would trust to have his child. So after a moment of getting used to the idea of fatherhood, he agrees that he wants to try for a baby with you.
When you finally get pregnant, it makes the idea of becoming parents so much more real for both of you. It's an overwhelming feeling neither of you have ever known. There is something special growing inside your belly, something whose wellbeing exceeds your own.
Thrawn hires the best doctors of his fleet to take care of your medical needs during your pregnancy.
You receive troubling news early into your pregnancy. The doctor tells you that it's quite common for hybrid pregnancies to end in miscarriages due to the body rejecting a fetus where half of the DNA is not of the same species.
That fear sticks with you throughout your pregnancy, but thankfully your body does not reject your baby.
Thrawn makes sure you don't get stressed. He's really worried stress could trigger a miscarriage. He spoils you more than usual and takes as much time as he can for you.
He loves to see how pregnancy changes your body. He doesn't mind if you gain a few pounds and says that means there's just more for him to touch. He loves your stretch marks, he sees a beautiful artistic pattern in them. To him they're art, and he shows his appreciation for art of any kind. This one though he worships not just with compliments but also with kisses.
There is also a clear difference to non-hybrid pregnancies. Look, with a hybrid the body has to grow a child whose DNA is 50% foreign, which makes it a lot harder. It really takes a toll on you.
Aside from common pregnancy symptoms like fluid retention, breast pain and an appetite for the strangest food combos, symptoms of a hybrid pregnancy include a kind of fatigue where you are often too weak to do more than the most necessary tasks like eating, drinking and if lucky taking a shower. You're just soo tired, and slightly depressed really. You wanted your pregnancy to be an exciting time in your life and even have a baby shower celebration. Plans you cancel due to the seemingly never ending fatigue.
Tbh your current state scares Thrawn. And this man is rarely scared of anything. He's super worried to the point where his thoughts wander to you during work hours when he's usually focused on his work only.
Everyone on the Chimera knows about your pregnancy and rumors about your wellbeing are making the rounds. The crew, especially on the bridge, is supportive and understanding, knowing the weight on Thrawn's shoulders is immense right now.
When he returns from his job, he cuddles up next to you, cradling your swollen belly in his large hand. The baby often moves when he touches your belly or when he simply talks to you.
You become a regular in the medbay during those nine months. You lose weight despite eating enough and get heart palpitations.
Thrawn feels guilty for putting you in this situation. You both want a baby, but at what cost? He's worried your body won't recover from this. He always calculates every possible outcome, and now he's confronted with the possibility of you not surviving.
The doctors tell Thrawn that you’re unlikely to die though, and that you will make a full recovery after the baby is born.
He reads up on parenting while looking after you. He absorbs the knowledge of those helpful holobooks like a sponge, saving it for later.
He has mixed feelings. He's scared something could go wrong and he ends up having to raise your baby alone, on the other hand he's excited and looking forward to meet this little creature you're carrying.
You manage to carry the baby to term. You’re in bed watching your comfort holoshow when you go into labor. Thrawn isn’t with you, but he gave you a comlink for emergencies.
He's there in a heartbeat and won't leave your side. He takes you to the medbay and holds your hand the entire time.
Eli Vanto drops by and brings Thrawn caf and for you your favorite snack. Weeks prior you and Thrawn have asked him if he wants to be the godfather of your child in case something happens to the both of you. Eli felt honored and agreed.
You lose any sense of time during labor. It's just hour after hour of pain. Thrawn remains by your side, not once leaving. You have never seen him with shadows under his eyes before, even when he claims that he's not tired, which is clearly a lie.
When your baby’s first scream fills the air, something shifts inside your heart. You get the overwhelming need to care and provide for your newborn.
The nurse droid hands your baby to its father. He tells you it's a girl and kisses you, smiling into the kiss. He's not even hiding his emotions at this special moment. Thrawn is not someone who would cry, but you notice how his eyes look glassy when he looks at his baby daughter.
He cuts the umbilical cord and takes her to clean her up. As expected, fatherhood looks good on him!
When he returns her to your chest you breastfeed her for the very first time. That's when you finally get a good look at her. She has (your h/c) fuzz on her little head and her (your s/c) skin has a blue hue to it. Her bright eyes have white scleras like a human, but her irises are crimson, typical for Chiss, just like the ridges on her forehead.
Thrawn can't take his eyes off her either. He's fascinated by her, in awe that he was capable of helping to create something so beautiful. He thinks she looks like art - absolutely extraordinary. He has never seen a Human-Chiss hybrid in person, only heard rumors in the Ascendency.
You agreed on names for either gender months prior. You’re gonna name her Mitth’>add Chiss name of your choice here<
The news of the Chimera’s newest crewmember spreads rapidly. Soon friends of yours wait by the medbay and Thrawn steps out to officially announce the birth of your child to them.
Thrawn sends Eli in to look after you two. When he holds your daughter for the first time he's immediately enraptured with her. He knows there's nothing in the Galaxy he wouldn't do for this tiny bundle of joy.
After delivering your daughter you need a lot of time to recover. You help as much as you can but it takes weeks for you to get back on your feet.
Having another life depending on you can be very demanding for both your mental and physical health. Thrawn makes sure you eat healthy and take your vitamins. He works less hours and his crew is more supportive than ever. It's a shame he can't just go and take paternity leave.
You quickly learn that a baby has the communication skills of an alarm clock. You miss the deep naps you took during your pregnancy where barely anything could wake you up.
When Thrawn isn’t at work he helps you with your daughter in any way he can. You can always count on him when it comes to your little one. You see the pride shining in his crimson eyes whenever he looks at her, or talks about her. He also wants to hold her all the time.
For the first time there is something more important to Thrawn than his primary mission. You came into his life, showed him what falling in love is like, accepted him with all his flaws and became the mother of his child. You and your daughter mean more to him than his service to the Empire or the Chiss Ascendency. He would tear down the Galaxy if it meant keeping the two loves of his life safe.
Thrawn dreams of taking you and your child to the Ascendency one day. He wants to introduce you to his family and for your daughter to learn about her heritage.
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You read that right, it's up to you 🫵🏻 to name your Chiss daughter. Let us know in the comments what you chose to name her, if you like.
The next headcanon will be pure family fluff. 🥹
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