#pregnant and lactating

[hannibalzero]

Since y'all asked ❤️….

Arthur Morgan!

Arthur Is deeply family-motivated and actually good with kids ❤️

OBI-WAN KENOBI

I mean just look at him…

LOGAN HOWELTTE

ain't explaining this one teehee

ARMITAGE HUX

1980s Ceo power trip, cat loving, bad guy. That hates everyone but his babies and said cat.

[allhailstarscream]

another reason im literally a cat

Why Cats Shouldn’t Drink Milk

[thehucowlife]

Got sum soapy udder play here 😮‍💨😮‍💨🤤

[imjustudders]

i need someone to decide that a perfect slut like me is going to be a cow whether i want to or not. snatching me up randomly from work, or the park, or the grocery store, taking me to their basement, tying me up and pumping me full of drugs to make me more horny and compliant while a milking machine tugs nonstop on my nipples. within days i would stop thrashing against my restraints as the drugs kicked in and my engorged udders started to drip milk through my new fat teats, giving up my unnatural human urges and settling into life as my kidnapper’s cow, mooing uncontrollably as i’m bred with the first of dozens of their babies. i’ll have no say in how big i get, how much milk i produce, or how many children i birth— but i’ll be too dumb and needy to care. all i’ll be able to think about is how good it feels to have my teats milked and my animal cunt flooded with their seed over and over again. nothing else matters.

[theotherwoman-emily]

Heavy, milks breasts. Swollen, ready to feed from. Full womb, swollen belly. Growing new life.

Wide birthing hips.

Tender, sensitive pussy. Always leaking, always ready for the next load, always ready to be bred again.💋

[dontpushbaby]

I know you didn't want to be pregnant but look at you now, baby.

You're so horny all the time, now that you're getting closer to your due date. You don't have to lie to me, don't be embarrassed. Daddy knows you love the way your chest has gotten so swollen with milk, your nipples so hard, your belly so heavy and full of life. I know your navel is so sensitive you can't even wear any clothes without getting needy and desperate to be taken care of.

You thought I wouldn't notice the way you can't stop rubbing your massive belly? You're so cute. So ripe already, looks like you're going to pop soon.

Don't worry, Daddy will fill you up again and again. You'll be my perfect little breeding toy, pushing out litter after litter for me.

[3liza]

the number of afab people replying to the pain poll going "yeah I've broken limbs and had 1st degree burns and given birth but nothing tops my menstrual pain" is so fucked up it is unbelievable. and I was right there with everyone else until I stumbled on a low dose progestin regimen that just made me stop menstruating. which I would recommend to everyone except it just doesn't work for everyone. ask your doc about it though, it won't cause permanent side effects or injury to try it out. i take norethindrone 2.5mg 2x/day. this dose has to be different for each patient to work correctly, that's just what I take. there's some research to suggest synthetic progesterone like norethindrone is carcinogenic so I'm going to look into switching. anyway i just got extremely lucky. there is seriously nothing like it. it was the worst pain I ever felt until the urology incident and frankly I think the menstrual pain was already a factor in the outcome of the urology incident

[sierranyx93]

Pregnancy vs mombod

[beatrixst0nehill]

"Just making a little jab at my company. It's soooo frustrating earning a Master's just to wind up at a company that thinks all women are good for is inflating our breasts until they burst! My boss has been aggressively forcing every girl at our company to take experimental breast growth pills which have like a billion different side effects. So I was complaining to one of my coworkers that I'm depressed cause none of my old clothes fit anymore because, you know, I'm not a B-Cup anymore. I'm ...... whatever the hell this is! I don't even want to know honestly, it's too embarrassing. Probably an R-cup or S-cup.

But, well, my coworker ratted me out for complaining and because I said I was depressed I got this crazy letter at my desk saying 'Unhappy? We invite you to Lakehurst Women's Mental Wellness Center'. I cracked up laughing so hard I hard to run to the restroom. My boobs started lactating uncontrollably just because I was laughing SO hard, which they've been doing more and more lately. Hurray more side effects!

But for those not in the know, I'm not shocked Lakehurst is in my company's healthcare network, with how misogynistic my boss is. Basically you go there and they experiment on you to 'break you'. They force you to get insanely pregnant, like humiliatingly big, a dozen kids at once. You're kept naked 24/7 as male interns and students from nearby colleges are trained on you. They get to perform whatever kinky surgeries they want on girls, and fuck them, of course. Gotta make sure guys' dicks don't stay hard for more than five seconds, it's the state's number one priority! I hear they even lobotomize girls there for fun, to 'lower their IQ' if they score too high on tests. Because according to state law a high IQ for girls, or anything above 100 can be considered mental unwellness, and can legally be treated, by force if a partner or parent wants. Oh, and of course they also force you to grow giant tits, because having big boobs is good for a woman's mental health, or something.

Sooooo, I got my stupid letter and now I'm not gonna complain anymore. I just shut my mouth like a good girl and grow these monster tits for my pervy boss, who literally just sits in his office and jerks off all day, very loudly, to porn or he has us go in and strip, 'shake' and 'jiggle' our massive breasts for him so he can cum all over them, which we're not allowed to clean up the whole day if he does. There are already girls on our floor who have boobs so big they carry them in these trendy wheelbarrows or carts. I'm gonna buy one this weekend after I get paid because I'm kind of jealous, they are just soooo stylish and cute, and it'll make walking around so much easier, until they get so big I can't lift them up anymore. Godddd I can't believe I have to grow these stupid things, I hope my future husband really, really likes massive boobs. He's gonna have to get used to taking care of me real quick!"

[imjustudders]

as a cow, there’s no separating me from my udders. they are the center of my being. without my udders, i am nothing. i am my udders. growing my udders bigger is the most important thing i can do. getting pregnant and making milk is the most important thing i can do. my udders are the only thing i should care about. they're all i'm good for. i am nothing without men and women abusing my whore udders.

[escapisms-posts]

𝙂𝙤𝙩 𝙈𝙞𝙡𝙠? ୧ ‧₊˚ 🥛 ⋅ ☆

Tags: Lactation Kink, Breastfeeding

Having a newborn baby is as hard as they say, actually even harder. Having to be constantly fully involved in the well-being of another human. The frequent diaper changes, late-night feedings, and the fear that anything will kill this delicate baby. You haven’t felt like yourself in months. Too tired to function like the person you once were. And your husband is taking this almost as hard as you are.

The switch from people to parents was swift. You can see how hard he’s trying to support you and his baby. Sleeping in shifts to care for the baby. Making you breakfast every morning, and cleaning the messy bedroom every night. Offering back rubs and massages, just helping you navigate this period of your life.

Your baby is a month old now, and you have finally established a routine. Soundly sleeping in their bassinet, so you can throw yourself on the bed next to your husband. He’s awake, but as soon as your head hits the pillow, you drift into a light sleep. Daryl wraps his big arms around your waist, positions himself to be the big spoon. Placing soft kisses on your forehead, aligning his heartbeat with yours.

A few hours go by, and you awaken because of wet liquid soaking your shirt. Pushing yourself off your husband, whose shirt is now soaking wet aswell. All the movement caused Daryl to wake up with a concerned expression. Just lying peacefully with his wife to being on the other side of the bed.

“Fuck!” You yelled. Embarrassed at the sight. Not totally sure how your husband will react to seeing his wife leaking breast milk all over the bed. Not waiting for his reaction you jump almost making it towards the dresser, until you feel familiar arms pulling you back towards the bed. “C’mere.” Daryl said softly, almost a whisper.

“No need to be embarrassed, just take off your shirt.” Daryl pleaded. Slightly embarrassed to show yourself in front of your husband since the baby. Naturally your body changed, and you always remained unsure if your husband liked those changes. You also haven't fucked your husband since you gave birth, and lord knows how bad you want too. Yet your mind was too tired to catch up with your body, until now.

Releasing your sticky shirt from your skin felt relieving instantly. Now your chest is completely exposed, leaking, heavy and sensitive. Daryl didn’t say a word for a while. Instead he locked eyes with your tender breasts begging for a release that only he can give. “What's wrong?” You asked.

“Can I taste?” He said hesitantly.

You look at him and back at your aching chest. Contemplating if his tongue is the solution to your problems.

“Be gentle, they're sensitive.” You said quietly.

Swiftly after your hesitant words his tongue was latched to you. The initial shock of the warm sensation sent a jolt throughout your body. His spit lapping over your nipple and the surrounding skin. Drinking in your juices felt like a weight being lifted.

Now laying on the bed, Daryl atop of you. A precum stain forming on his pants. His moans vibrate against skin only adding the heat forming in your stomach. Whimpers begin to leave your lips as he grinds his cock against your leg. A truly pathetic side of your husband you rarely get to enjoy.

[weiner-does-preg]

Fantasizing…

[thehucowlife]

Your calfs have gotten very low handler.

I think it's right about time to start nesting in the barn.