"Ugh, there's no way I can get bigger, can I? I can barely get my belly over this counter. Looks like he wasn't kidding about those fertility pills. I've got two strong boys in my belly that won't stop moving, I'm constantly sore, and I can barely even waddle at this point. Why do I like it so much? Why do I blush when he calls me "just a dumb belly"? At this point, he might not be wrong. I certainly look more belly than woman. All those anti-feminists were right, how could I be equal to Men when I'm all bloated and heavy like this?
It feels so great, being inferior to Him. He's been extra rough lately, slapping my ass, groping my tits. Just thinking about it makes me wanna... breed! If only he could get me even more pregnant!"
sorry but your post about wanting to be someone鈥檚 breeder on your 5th pregnancy by the age of 23. oof.
seeing you at a party when you鈥檝e just turned 18 and immediately knowing you鈥檙e 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鈥檚 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鈥檙e actually allowed to have a drink.
keeping your round and happy and growing through your twenties bc it鈥檚 what you鈥檙e made for.
Ohhh that sounds real nice 馃挌馃挌 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?
This is your ideal body - pregnant belly, pumped up tits, and not a thought in your little head. Leave all the thinking to your Husband while you brainlessly lay back and rub your belly, feeling his baby grow inside you like the incubator you are for Him.
It's normal for dumb cunts like us to stare at each other's bodies, after all, we're basically objects to be stared at and ogled by Men! It's completely normal to stare at another cow's tits. Wouldn't it be great to have udders like hers? Even though they're a little small...
What do you mean her tits are bigger than yours? That's no good! You need to be at minimum an F cup if you want to be a good cow! Do you know the easiest way to get nice, fat udders?
Of course you don't, stupid! All you have to do is get pregnant! Then your tits will swell like balloons, and fill with milk! If they still aren't big enough, get pregnant again, and again, until they are bigger than your head! And you might as well get pregnant again afterwards, just to be sure!
If you don't think you're ready to become a full-time baby factory, you could always just get big, fake implants. It's a great way to let Men know that you have zero self-respect, which is exactly what they are looking for!
But, either way you look at it, you're doing a disservice to yourself if you aren't actively trying to get a nice pair of udders!
What I've come to learn from this blog, Is that the girls who still cling to the hopeless idea of being feminist, despite telling me how much they rub their pussies to the blog, are often the ones with the most elaborate little fantasies of how they'd be put in their place.
So why not ditch lying to yourself? You know you'd be happier jiggling your tits for any Man with enough sense to be sexist to you, or to be collared like a pet under your husband's desk.
They don't have to be fantasies, just give up on feminism and let the boys take over.
I cropped the heads of these ladies out of the photos so that my female followers and readers can imagine what it would be like to have one of these bodies. How thrilling would it be to look down at yourself and see only breasts and belly? How satisfying would it feel to feel so constantly tight and full and heavy? How happy and fulfilled must it be to know that you've at last become who you were always designed to be?
I don't have any good ideas to add a caption story for this gif, so I'm just going to ask all the cows out there a question! What misogynistic laws would you love to live under? State-enforced pregnancy quotas, pressuring you to get a baby in your womb? Free use, making any public encounter a possible imminent gangbang? Clothing/Nudity Mandates, forcing you to wear slutty outfits (or nothing at all)? Re-education programs for those stubborn feminists? Time to use that little brain of yours and get creative and horny, girlies!
"So like, apparently there's these new law thingies that the guys in the government are doing now. All the girls have to take this stupid 'Aptitude Test' whatever the heck that means. Anyway, so like, I took it and it was all a bunch of like, these stupidly hard questions that I had to answer. Who the fuck knows what a "multiple-cation" is anyway? Whatever.
The guys in the suits said that my results were like, pretty normal for a girl like me. They said I was getting "reassigned" to a brand new job and stuff! I think they called it "Fuckdoll" or something.
The training they gave me was like, way easier than the test thingy they gave me before. They gave me these new big boobies that are like, soo fun to play with and jiggle around. I love how big my booty is now too! I look like, so much hotter now, especially with this cute pink glittery bikini they make me wear! The job is so fun too! I just suck cock and get my holes pounded by all these cute guys. It's like, way better-er than that boring college thing I was doing before."
In a post-patriarchy world, cunts, being the simple beings we are, can easily be sorted into a selection of categories. Not all women can be so easily sorted as these ones, but all of us have aspects of at least one of these baby factories.
So, which of these lucky ladies do you think most accurately describes what you'd want to be?