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Frutiger/aero(ish) anyone ? No? Ok, anyways

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trans girls are always so good at everything hey what do those red dots on that plane mean

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Sucking on her nipples <<<<<<<<< latching on to her entire areola suckling her nipple to bring down her milk

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A case of poor timing...

@zeeislewd I'd checked the apartment, and once I was assured my roommate wasn't around, I snuck back to my own bedroom, rifling through my underwear drawer for a moment here, grabbing a thing from the chair there, and adjusting and pushing and pulling outfit bits and a throw pillow later, I looked at myself, satisified with the shape I cut with the round pillow, shoved into a maternity band, my clothes pulled down to cover as best I could, but a sliver of flesh-colored Lycra poked out, and I smirked a little about that... Little did I know she would be back sooner than I anticipated, as I playfully waddled about our apartment, doing my usual day-to-day, albiet with a more... motherly figure.

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Get me pregnant? Sorry. Knock me up? Sorry. Breed me? Sorry. Inseminate me? Sorry. Make me a mommy? Sorry-

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Consequences...

I squirm in bed, unable to get comfortable. I let out a soft moan, a mixture of mild pain and intense frustration.

My mate walks in, climbing into the bed next to me, a hand tracing over the reddened strained skin of my abdomen. They click their tongue and tease, "Oh... I think this one's a new stretch mark, kitten..."

I let out needy little noises as they touch my belly. "Mnnn... fuck... I feel like... like I'm gonna..."

"Like you can barely handle what's inside you... I know. I warned you. I said, we should stop... but you got greedy, kept begging for more... you thought you'd get used to the sensation of it, of greedily taking so many more eggs this time than you ever have before..." They caress the drum-tight flesh of my belly, before whispering soflty in my ear,

"Did you forget they grow while you incubate them, my dear? or were you so focused on being a fat, heavy incubator that you didn't' think about anything else except feeling as full, as tight, as heavy and gravid as you could manage in that moment~" They pulled me into an embrace, helping me sit up and lean back, their hands cupping under my belly and lifting ever so slightly. "You're due for another growth spurt soon..."

They were right, and my eyes roll back and I moan as I feel my belly stretch impossibly more, the discomfort flaring up more. "Ahn~ fuuck! I feel... I feel like... I'm gonna~!"

"Like you're gonna pop?" They let the word snap on their lips, evocative of the risk i felt tensing across my overbred womb..."You like that word, don't you, you little masochistic slut~? I know you're soaking your panties without having to reach around this swollen belly..." They slide a hand down along my underbelly, feeling me swelling with each passing moment.

"You're burstingly full, and still filling up more, and it hurts... but you love it. You like feeling like you're going to pop, and I like filling you juuuust enough that you barely *won't*..."

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hasdf;akjh; I keep getting notes on this and its so fucking true, all @zeeislewd needs to do is grab my wide ass and cup my tummy and growl in my ear about how she's gonna put a litter in me and all I can think about is being bred to the fucking brim~ round and heavy and looking like I could just... pop! 🥵

I am starting to get an Ass and it's making me feel things (jiggly, breedable)

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Exerpts from the Diary of Aristella Greenview, Part 4

I’ve made some progress in my research, and I’m drafting out the glyphset I need. First of all, slime-lings do become more active as they grow. and the rapid gestation means I’m going to swell up so much, and incredibly fast. Second, the uncontrolled nature of red Slime hosts birthing needs to be contained. That does come with the downside of having to contain one, if not several, very active slime-lings inside my body for what could be hours at a time... To that end, I began researching glyphs that enhance the elasticity of my womb, and body in general. I believe I found an answer to that first question in the form of a healer’s work, where her human patient was pregnant with a minotaur’s child. The accompanying scetches of the mother-to-be are impressive, both in the anatomical detail and her sheer size. As for preventing birth from happening, outside of a controlled environment, I found a partcularly interesting entry, in the restricted wing of course, on a cultist group that used a member to try to gestate their deity, and some of that will prove quite useful. The images in that book were incredibly accurate, and furthermore, enchanted, showing the writhing mass she was pregnant with! I’m reminding myself that again, this is my diary, so I’m free to admit that the imagery I have seen over this part of the research has felt borderline pornographic for myself. I find myself reminding myself that the artists who drew these images were academic professionals, anatomical artists, and they weren’t looking with lust-filled eyes… Still, I’ve found myself with a needy, heated set of loins quite often over the course of my research. In that vein, I did purchase a new sex toy while I was in town recently, and it has proven useful in… relieving my tension reliably. Tonight, I have been working on weaving together a prototype, and I’m going to test it shortly. I figured that a water conjuring spell will work as a reiable and controllable test. I have enough practice with it, that I can focus the conjury point to be within my own womb, and with the glyphs active, I should be able to reliably simulate volume and mass. For the sake of expediency, I have already removed my robes, although I suspect I will be wrapping myself up in them best I can later. Damn it all! I forgot to look up ways to counter the aphrodisiacs and soporifics. The irony of being too busy with my own libidinous thoughts, to the point of forgetting that!. I’ll need to rewrite the whole thing again and test it a second time. That said, I haven’t devised a way to test that yet… and I have a functioning glyphset. Hells with it, I want to test it, I want to do this, see how it feels… Thankfully my new toy is charged and ready for afterwards. I know I’m going to want it later.

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Exerpts from the Diary of Aristella Greenview, Part 3

I am not a foolish woman, despite my current pursuits. Were I to host a red slime under typical circumstances, the cocktail of soporifics and aphrodesiacs would reduce me to a lewd, mentally enfeebled mess, and while rare, they have occasionally… caused their hosts to rupture. Needless to say I’m less than keen on that happening! I need to design a set of warding glyphs, in order to both protect myself from any unwanted side effects, and also to enact a more controlled release of ripe slimelings. A typical host will birth whenever and wherever the urge strikes, and I’d prefer not to start birthing in the middle of classes. Better to feel overfull and squirming than that... I’m trying my best to ignore the base urges my body has been indicating over the course of this project, and remaining a consummate professional. After all, who would take this project seriously if they knew? That said, these aren’t my academic notes, but my diary. Perhaps it would be acceptable to write down my thoughts on it, if only a little. I sometimes wonder if I’m motivated by a more lascivious desire, rather than a need to make ends meet. I’ve had more of those sexually charged (and pregnant) dreams, and I’d be lying if I said that the fantasy stops when I wake. Even now, I keep thinking about how I’m going to feel the slime-lings growing and moving, how my robes are going to drape over my middle, how there may be other side effects from this false pregnancy. How people will stare at me, heavy as if with child… I fear that the modest toy that I’ve been using to pleasure myself the last few years may need a replacement, and soon. It’s probably going to give out again tonight... ************************************

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Exerpts from the Diary of Aristella Greenview, Part 2

After several days of research, and a few spent sneaking into restricted sections and hurriedly copying down notes before I could get caught, I think I have, at least, the beginnings of a plan. First, Red slimes are rare and hard to find. There have been times where an infestation has bloomed, but these are often culled by adventuring companies in a process akin to mining a mineral vein. Otherwise, the promise of expensive reagents and the chance to kill something that can grow into a bigger problem if left to it’s own devices proves to be irresistable to most. Cultivation has been considered in theory, but spoken out against, again, owing to the risk of an infestation. Provided they can capture a female, mammalian victim, the Red slime will forcibly implant itself into the host’s uterus. From there it will overstimulate the reproductive system, causing the host body to produce far more viable eggs than typically released in a cycle, and injecting their own material into the ovum. The use of the host’s own ovum allows for a reproductive versatility that allows a Red slime to reproduce in number from a single individual without facing the diminishing returns of a single organism using parthenogenesis. In essence, the “mother” does more than just incubate, she contributes to the genetic diversity of a hive, should one form. A particularly magically adept subject may even produce higher quality slimes, with more potent reagent yields… Although there’s only scant evidence to support this, one swells with hope that this may prove to be a windfall in my favor, rather than just a desperate woman’s get-rich-quick scheme… The phrase ‘hedonistic fantasy’ may also be used derisively, should my efforts fail… I dreamt the other night of being gravid with the slime and awoke in a sweat and… intensely aroused. I was unable to rest easy until I had… relieved my tensions... ******************************** Previous * Read from Start * Next

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A New Friend (pt 2)

please read pt 1, or this will not make much sense!

Oh, this is amazing! You're super high tech for the time you were built, if I'm correct about when that was. I don't imagine they make too many parts compatible with your system anymore, though. How have you stayed online this long? I wonder if I've got anything around the shop that'll work for you, on the off chance that your incredibly durable parts end up breaking. Actually, now that I take a closer look at you, you've got a few scuff marks. With as strong as your material is, whoever did this to you must've been trying hard to hurt you. I saw that blink, pretty thing. Did you do that to yourself? One, two blinks. So you admit it? On purpose? Well that's certainly not good. It appears I've got a self destructive bot in my shop now. I'm glad you didn't do much damage, though I'm not sure you could, even if you wanted to. I keep losing focus, sorry. Back to my exploration! Focus, Alice, focus. Oh yeah, my name is Alice, by the way. Do you have a name? Or at least a model number? One, two. I can't wait for you to be able to tell me what it is. I bet it's something really pretty. I have a feeling we'll be goof friends, you and I. Anyways, the coating on your wires isn't super degraded, which is a really good sign. You won't need replacements, and I won't get shocked- Oh! Your eyes are all smiley now, did that tickle? Do you like when I poke and prod at your wires? That's cute. And if I were to... oh! That was a sound! Progress! Maybe I should keep doing this, it seems to be helping, or at least stimulating some parts of you that weren't working before.Now, let's try to coax some words out of those speakers, not just these pretty beeps...

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A New Friend (Part 1)

Well, lookie here… you are not what I was expecting. What are you, you curious little gadget? Your screen is unlike anything I’ve seen in recent years, I thought we moved to exclusively LCD over a decade ago. But you’re damn-near indestructible… stronger than anything else I’ve had the pleasure of working with. Let’s hope that your batteries are still functional. I'd love to see that software at work, but you need to turn on for that to happen. You really are such a marvel… I wonder what you were made for. I suppose until you wake up, I can poke around a bit, try and figure out how to open you up. You’re damn-near military grade, I swear. Beautiful. Now let’s get to that poking around i promised, yeah? I do apologize, but I have to remove some of these layers to get to what I need to see. Oh, I do hope you wake up soon, I hate talking to myself. I wonder if you can hear me. Can you hear me? Well, I suppose if you could answer, you would’ve done so by now. There’s got to be some way to get into you. Let’s flip you over-

Oh! You’re awake! Hello, dear. Well, at least your screen is on. That’s promising. I wonder if you can hear me. Can you blink those pretty light-up eyes for me? Oh, wonderful! I wonder how long it’ll take for you to come back to full functionality. Do you mind if I keep looking you over? One blink for no, two for yes. One… two! Wonderful! I’ll be gentle, I promise. At least until I know how much discomfort you’re able to feel. Let’s just- oh! I think I found it! Let’s see if this’ll open you up. 

Click, creak...........

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Exerpts from the Diary of Aristella Greenview, Part 1

I think I may have found myself a solution to my little tuition problem… Although I’d much rather my deceased benefactor had instead opted to make provisions to support me in the event of his death. It came to me during a lecture on beast-derived reagents, specifically the sheer value of red slime extract being insanely high because of the nature of the creatures means the extract was mostly sourced from the findings of adventuring parties. Domestication was simply… unethical, owing to their semi-parasitic breeding habits. But it’s not unethical to use my own body willingly, right? Not that I could ever manage it… the sheer mass of the slime in my womb would be obvious to see… Reds, once bonded with a host, force the body to go through something akin to a permanent pregnancy, while simultaneously promoting oogenesis beyond what the host would naturally go through, carrying several young over the course of a month, swelling dramatically before they birthed… only to do it… again… and again... *************** Next

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s-sea critters ..? 👀

Octopus babey mabey?

Aquatic life tends to consistently create a perfect (though dense) spherical belly filled with fluid.

Octopi specifically are very vulnerable when they hatch from eggs, so when carried inside a human they tend to incubate much longer and grow into adolescence from the inside and are born as adults. While the belly generally remains a tight sphere until the water breaks, the rambunctious offspring can often be seen moving around from the outside.

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Pride YCH 🏳️‍🌈 🤍

Happy Pride month!

This year I've decided to do some Your Character Here images

Doesn't have to be a feminine framed character either, I just drew that as a base.

More information on what can be "changed" or "added" to the YCH design can be discussed in DMs if you'd like to get one

This will last all of June

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OH LOOK ANOTHER TRADE WITH @thelouspicystash HOLY MOLAY WHAT A SURPRISE!!!!!!!!!

His lady, Rose <3 coloring/shading is inspired by sapphic's art, as she did the reference art for Rose!

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more of her

full res on bluesky