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breedingworld · 11 hours
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breedingworld · 18 days
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me after you knock me up and you watch me helplessly waddling around with a gravid belly that is so big and heavy that i need to wear support since my petite little body cant handle the pressure all on its own~
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breedingworld · 18 days
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Just think, all it would take is one microscopic drop of sperm to give you a body just like any of these women. What's stopping you from doing it? What's keeping you from giving in, and in just a few months being able to look down and see yourself inhabiting the same glorious form.
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breedingworld · 26 days
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breedingworld · 26 days
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When people say ‘women belong in the kitchen’ this is what they mean lol
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breedingworld · 27 days
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sorry but your post about wanting to be someone’s breeder on your 5th pregnancy by the age of 23. oof.
seeing you at a party when you’ve just turned 18 and immediately knowing you’re mine. i have to have you, i need to make your cute, flat belly swell. i need to make you round.
so i do. i chat you up, i take you home, and after that night of making you writhe and scream, you start spending more and more time at my place. when your tummy begins poking out from under your tops, it’s time to fully move you out from your tiny dorm, and into my bedroom.
you just look so good with a big, round belly. i need to keep you like this.
knocking you up another three times, and by the time you turn 21, you have months before you’re actually allowed to have a drink.
keeping your round and happy and growing through your twenties bc it’s what you’re made for.
Ohhh that sounds real nice 💚💚 you just keep getting me pregnant every year, maybe even twice a year if the timing is right. Cant go wrong with a couple of Irish twins every now and then, yeah?
That last sentence though... Keeping me constantly pregnant through my twenties, even though I've already been pregnant twice before I even hit 20? I'd have at least 12 kids by the time I reach 30, and that's assuming I don't have any multiples or Irish twins. But repeatedly getting fucked full of babies by you nonstop through my twenties... You promise?
and why stop there? If I look so good all round and taut with life, look so good cradling a huge swollen belly and needing to waddle around, why stop there? If you think I was made to carry your offspring all the time, why not keep me that way as often as you can through my thirties too?
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breedingworld · 27 days
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"It's about time that something significant was done to impress on our women that they are, first and foremost, a womb. They exist to transform men's seed into babies, and this wonderful purpose should be embraced and celebrated! Women are meant by nature to conceive, grow, birth, nurse, nourish, and care for babies- and their lives should be comfortable and easy so they can focus exclusively on their motherly duties.
We've been advising for alterations to education and other programs through our Ministers in Parliament for more significant action on these issues. Our women deserve to live their best possible lives, but this means we must abolish this idea that "women have a womb" and replace it with "women are a womb" or something close to it, and lead policy forward in that context. Ideally, we would re-frame the entire relationship as "a womb is tended by a woman" where the emphasis is where it should be- on the womb that gives women their purpose. We can, and indeed must do better for them and for the children they will have."
-Doctor Henry Polk, Population Development Ministry Administrator, Danforth City Office.
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breedingworld · 28 days
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You don't want me to cum inside, baby?
But why are you falling over the edge everytime as soon as you feel me spilling my hot seed inside you? Why are you grabbing my hips to pull me even closer, even deeper?
Do you just like the way your tummy's being filled with Daddy's cum? Or do you hope someone's heard your silent prayers to finally get knocked up?
It's no shame to admit your true purpose, sweetheart, don't be embarrassed. You can be my little breeding toy for the rest of your life ~
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breedingworld · 28 days
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My body is begging me to indulge in this constant biological urge to be carrying a man's baby in my belly, I want nothing more than to be fertile, swollen, lactating and on the brink of giving birth. I deserve to be filled with seed, to have to heft my growing curves and heavy tits into bed everynight. My hands instinctively go to my swollen belly always gently rubbing the underside of my stretched ever growing womb. Just imagine though what it would really be like, to wake you up in the morning as you snuggling beneath our cosy sheets fast asleep by my side. Slowly and gently I'd stroke your cock, and play with it until you started to stir. Gripping your girth so intimately as you begin to release drawn out moans from each slide of my wrist sliding up and down your penis like a pole. Soon you’ll be bedding me, bending me over, letting my heavily overdue tummy rest down gently on a soft pillow beneath. I'll feel your erection pressed up against my soft wet cunt. you’ll cup my plump thick ass, then slide your hands down to my now soft and pudgy pregnant pussy. Gradually Stroking and admiring my lips, how full they’ve become, the area right beneath my belly is now doughy filling out ever so slightly as I get bigger. And with one hand on my hip and the other parting my lips to reveal my tight hole, You'll Gently guiding me down onto your cock, sinking your dick so deep into me . I let out a sweet but aching mewl as your girth enters me. My clenching pussy squeezing over your cock as you pump into me slowly, easing me into what you know will be a powerful fuck. “Good girl,” you moan in my ear…
@fulltenderasks
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breedingworld · 1 month
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I want someone to send me rape threats and tell me how they’d love to use my little cunny and I’d be force to carry their rape baby.
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breedingworld · 2 months
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I want you to imagine how it would feel if your own breasts looked this. Imagine the weight as they hang heavy from your slight frame. Imagine the sense of pressure, at first barely imperceptible, but soon growing into an urgent, throbbing ache that will come to dominate your thoughts if not addressed.
Look down at your significantly-expanded tits and marvel at their size and the way the milk rapidly filling inside them keeps them firm and jutting outward. Trace your hands wistfully across the network of blue veins crisscrossing your mammaries, a product of stretched skin and quick growth, and then at last down to your dusky aureola. They had once been a girly pink color, now they are dark, womanly color that communicate to all who see them what your body is capable of producing.
The pressure is almost unbearable now. Your tits are stretched and achy, and the urge to be fed from, to have a hungry, unrelenting mouth suck away at your nipples, is all-encompassing. But there is no man around, at least not yet. Gingerly, you bring your thumb and forefinger to your nubs, bolts of sheer pleasure traveling to your pussy with a ferocity never previously experienced. Even before your hands are in place you feel a moistness–your letdown is beginning. Soon milk is spraying from your breasts, the pleasure accompanying every tug and spurt only encouraging you to knead harder, deeper, faster. After a while you find your tits no longer spraying.
They are softer now, and a little smaller, which actually disappoints you a bit. But you also know that the more you drain, the more your body will make as a result, and the bustier you’ll get. You were blessed with big tits for a reason. They are there to be groped and fondled and sucked on, and ultimately to produce milk.
Your job is to make milk because deep down it is in your feminine nature to want to feed others and use your body to make them happy. And you know that your body will reward you for these acts by making them so pleasurable and so rewarding that you’ll never want to stop. 
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breedingworld · 2 months
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breedingworld · 2 months
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Moo 🐮🥰
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breedingworld · 2 months
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You're gonna become pretty dumb after getting pregnant, but that's okay, it's not like you were to begin with, considering you're a girl.
All you need to do is sit back and let your body do what it's made for. Hell, if you've got a boy growing in your belly, he's probably already smarter than you.
Girls get pregnant and obediently follow, Boys impregnate and lead their property, it's that simple.
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