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Oh honey. I know you want a baby so bad, I want to give you one as soon as possible. You should be letting me fuck you raw, there's nothing wrong with it. You should be taking the chance already, letting my cum pool against your cervix, sperm flooding your womb and waiting for the precious egg that'll give us a baby... don't worry, maybe that T will work well enough for preventing it.
If not... then you've finally filled that biological duty, and I think you'll be happier embracing motherhood anyways <3
i’m one week on testosterone now, and god i feel like i’m in heat… every part of my body is screaming to be bred, be knocked up and made heavy with child, for my womb to swell with life…
i can’t wait for the day when i finally get to fulfill my biological duty, when i get to use the fertile womb i was blessed with to give life! it’s a future my boyfriend and i are looking forward to immensely. with any luck, it’ll happen before too long…
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the thing about objectification and ownership is that i care about the things i own. i look after what's mine.
i'm old-fashioned like that. i don't see objects in the modern sense, the way everything these days is disposable and replaceable and destined for the landfill. i see objects as prized possessions, the way for hundreds of years humans have had useful tools and treasured toys that they lovingly maintained and patched up to keep forever.
when i reduce you to nothing but an object, you are cherished. you are valued. you have a purpose.
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something holy about t4t genderplay. mould me into your greatest desires, take the shape of whatever's hottest, then switch with me when the scene calls for it. i love being everything to each other.
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spent last night being coached through birthing an egg by an amazing person i'm too nervous to tag lol, but it was definitely one of the best births i've had and i need to share
it was pretty late, so i only incubated the egg for a few minutes- but at one point during incubation i was told to give the smallest push i could, and it felt so intense, i could feel every inch of the egg nestled inside me and yet my push was so small it didn't move at all and only made me more desperate than i already was to start birthing
i was allowed to finally start pushing while laying on my back, but i had to keep a hand over my pussy so i could feel myself push and to keep the egg crowning without coming out. after awhile of pushing i finally felt the egg bulging my pussy, opening me up without being able to go anywhere. i stayed like that for a few minutes before i had to gently push it back inside of me
and then i was told to go on all fours (a position i hadn't even thought of trying before this person mentioned it hehe) i've never felt anything like it. the egg felt so heavy and i felt so full. pushing took so much energy i couldn't even balance on my hands and knees, i had to drop to my elbows leaving my ass in the air. i could feel the egg coming down my birth canal with every push, and eventually i got it to crown. but with the position i was in, the egg wound up slipping back in the second i took a break from pushing. this happened a lot, i probably spent at least a good five minutes crowning and feeling my pussy burn and stretch around the egg as i struggled to birth it
eventually i pushed hard, feeling the egg crowning more thoroughly than before, and for a moment it was stuck at its widest point, keeping my pussy pulled into a tight circle around it, until i managed to push hard again and i birthed the egg with an audible pop as it came out
i was sooo blissed out after it was insane <33
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holes being forced open by the shells of hard eggs and poor boys screaming
holes stretching further than they ever have before and boys shaking their heads and pleading no
holes burning on a crown of fire and boys wailing as their legs shake from the tension
holes clamping on the hard surface and boys panting and pleading for it to get out already
holes finally releasing their eggs and boys collapsing and sobbing from their efforts
holes gaping around nothing, quivering as another egg moves down and boys who whimper and writhe knowing they have to do it again
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Sweet little pet who is much too innocent and dumb to understand why their belly is getting bigger. Their owner never told them this might happen when he started filling them up with cum every day so how're they to know?
Their owner doesn't say anything about it but he fucks them on their back now, groping their swollen stomach and fondling their newly heavy, sensitive tits.
Eventually they get so big that they can barely walk. Their belly is tight and heavy, streaked with angry stretch marks. Their tits ache constantly, nipples swollen and puffy. Sometimes they leak little beads of white liquid. Their owner loves kneading and sucking on their tits now. They're so sensitive that it makes them sob and writhe.
The poor pet is miserable. They keep asking their owner what's wrong, why is their belly so big? But their owner just tells them it's normal, they're going to be just fine. They're starting to worry that they're going to be stuck like this forever, that their belly will keep growing and eventually they won't be able to move at all.
Finally one day they're woken up by a horrible pain in their belly. The pains keep coming all day leaving them crying and whining, desperately rubbing their huge stomach. Their owner doesn't seem concerned. He pets them and shushes them and tries to distract them by fingering their hole and sucking their leaking tits.
The pains get worse and worse. There's so much pressure on their hips. They kneel on their owner's lap, rocking their hips and crying into his chest. He pets them and whispers soothing nothings into their ear but they can feel his hard cock pressed against their stomach.
The pet thinks they're dying. They're so scared that when they start feeling the urge to push they try to fight it. Their owner tells them to let go and listen to their body but they sob and shake their head. They're so confused and overwhelmed, nothing makes sense and everything hurts so bad. They wail and struggle through each agonizing contraction fighting desperately against the overwhelming urge to push.
Eventually they can't hold out any longer. They give in to their body and bare down, screaming as the head of their first baby stretches their hole way too fast. They stretch torturously around it. It hurts so much but they can't stop pushing. They heave and shove, tiring themselves out, desperate to escape the burn as the head inches out of them. Finally the head bursts through. Another screaming push and the rest of the baby slides out. They slump, too exhausted to even be curious about what came out of them.
They only get a few moments rest before a new contraction grips them and the head of the second baby begins to press against their hole. They've got a whole litter in there after all. It's going to be a long night.
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I’d love to breed you, fucking you hard as many times a day as I can until we fall asleep at 3am, exhausted, and you’re so full of my seed that you look like you’re already starting to show from pregnancy. I keep fucking you like that until you really are showing, long after your pregnancy test comes back positive, just to make sure—but then your hormones kick in and you’re begging me to fuck your boycunt every day anyway.
Finally you’re due. Then you’re overdue, and you’re huge. We know it can’t be one baby, but that’s why we fucked so much. You begged me to put two or three or six babies in you.
You can barely move as another week goes by, the babies kicking you and squirming, ready to be born. When another week and then another week draws to a close you’re begging me to fuck you until your water breaks. So I do. How could I resist you while you’re this gravid? Your water does break and gushes around my cock, and we’re both wet.
I fuck you slowly a while longer while you start laboring, the pain building and ebbing as I bring you to orgasm again and again for the next two hours. You’re whimpering with pain and overstimulation. We know you’re full of my seed and you’ll be pregnant again by the time you push out the placenta. But you already know—from being deliciously overdue for weeks—that you want to be pregnant again, quickly.
Finally you moan that you have to push. I pull out and go behind you to prop you up. You feel my cock, hard and leaking, pressing against your bare back. Just like we practiced—I pull your legs apart and lay them over my knees so you’re draped across me, your boycunt gaping and ready to birth out my babies. We both put our hands on your taut belly.
It’s time to push.
You tuck in your chin and strain as our first baby batters its way through your cervix. Birth fluids and cum spray out of you. When you feel the first stretch in your birth canal you whimper and gasp out, “It’s BIG.” Of course it’s big. You’re almost a month overdue. They’re all big.
I stroke your hard belly and tell you you’re my good boy, pushing hard for me like this. You’ve been such a good boy, holding my babies in for this long so they can come out strong and healthy. You push again and feel your birth canal fill with the baby’s head. You moan in my arms, “It hurts.” I know, baby, I put some big babies in you. This is going to hurt so fucking bad, I tell you, but after you’ve pushed out every baby I’ll make you cum over and over while I fill you back up with my seed.
“I think I’m gonna cum NOW,” you whimper. You buck your hips and whine long and low while you push, and then the orgasm hits and you feel the baby surge forward to hit the inside of your lips. You scream—it’s blinding agony and blinding pleasure. You push during the aftershocks, bucking and screaming.
“Fuck, it’s gonna crown!” Good boy, push hard, crown out my first baby. You’re panting in between every push, your belly hard under my fingers and your legs shaking. Suddenly the burn hits you, hard, the ring of fire as my huge baby starts to stretch your boycunt open. Instinctively you reach down to your boycunt—not that you CAN reach it. You haven’t been able to touch yourself for 7 weeks. You still can’t reach down that far and you start thrashing in my arms, crying and screaming. “It hurts! It’s crowning, it’s crowning, oh my god it huuuurts!”
I pin your legs open and lean forward, forcing you to fold towards your belly and putting pressure on your still-full womb. PUSH, boy.
“No! No! Oh my god, oh my god!” And then your voice is lost in a scream as my baby’s huge head eases to a full crown, then pops out with a rush of amniotic fluid. We collapse back against the pillows.
You’re sobbing in relief, “Oh my god, it came out. It came out. I just gave birth. Fuck it hurt so fucking bad.”
I rub your belly and tell you it’s not out yet. You practically go limp in my arms, weeping with pain and exhaustion. That’s fine. I wasn’t going to let you push right now anyway. You start squirming, “Something’s happening. It hurts…” I tell you the baby is rotating so you can push out the shoulders. Your legs are shaking again. “I think I’m gonna cum ag—“ And your sentence finishes in a scream as you cum, hard, and the shoulders shoot out of your boycunt. Your screams tip me over the edge and my cock spasms against your back, pumping hot cum between us. The aftershocks roll through both of us as you finish birthing out our baby onto the bed.
“Fuck, fuck, I feel empty,” you moan.
I roll out from behind you, sticky, and crawl between your legs to retrieve our firstborn baby. I pick her up and put her on your chest. She must be at least nine pounds. You’re such a good boy, pushing out such a huge baby all on your own. You’re nearly delirious with painful contractions and the haze of cumming so hard. I feel deep inside your boycunt and you squirm around my fingers.
“Babe, I-I need to push again,” you whimper. “I need to push so bad.”
But I already know that. I can already feel the next baby’s huge head stretching your cervix even wider than the first baby.
This is so good, I don't know if I should fuck myself about it or if I should cry because I want to be bred like this so bad đź¤đꤤ
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Does anyone want to rub clits together?🥺🥺
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maaan, such a bummer. let's focus on some positives -- it feels good, right? you feel powerful, changing all these bodies, all these lives, just with one little decision to cum inside? there's nothing like ramming inside and unloading against a soft, willing cervix.
those lil incubators should have known what they were getting into. maybe there's something about you that gets wombs to recognize their true purpose, or maybe you just have a knack for sniffing out willing and fertile breeders just waiting for someone to get them knocked up.
you clearly have a gift! you should try to see the positives. maybe you should look into "helping" couples conceive, that can be lucrative.
You 🫵 are the devil on my shoulder, anon
All my babymamas have been girls (well, and a boy and two nonbinary ppl) with dreams and plans that have been disrupted because I couldn’t stop myself from planting my babies in their wombs. Meanwhile, I’m still chugging along with my degree no problem.
I only really let myself think the word “incubators” when I’m alone. Usually late at night.
It’s just… so easy. It’s so fucking easy, knocking people up, and it feels so good it should be illegal. Taking someone and turning them into my incubator…
Nope. I can’t keep thinking that way, or I know I’m gonna turn into an absolute menace to society.
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So getting note milestones is objectively funniest on insane shit like this
Like tbh jack off into my cunt while I'm sleeping and get me pregnant without my knowing
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A competitive couple repeatedly getting pregnant, comparing bellies through a list of qualities such as baby quantity, weight gained, and shape to determine a "winner".
mmm imagine they keep “tying” and so they have to keep getting knocked up over and over again to see who wins
five years and their house is filled with children and their both still so pregnant and competing
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i fisted him for the first time while i was sucking him off tonight. it was so easy slipping two or even three fingers inside that i just immediately went for all four and played with his g spot until i was able to slip my entire hand in there. he was grabbing at any part of me he could, and made some really cute noises too while i had his entire tcock in my mouth and my tongue all over his sensitive tip
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put a collar on her. put a collar on her to make her feel safe. put a collar in her to claim her. put a collar on her to make her feel loved. put a collar on her so everyone else knows shes taken. put a collar on her to calm her down. put a collar on her to remind her who her owner is. put a collar on her.
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I can't wait until my boyfriend gives me a baby <3 he's wanted to be a mommy all his life and being the one to fulfill his dreams feels fucking incredible. The day he gets pregnant nobody will hear me shut up about it. When he finally gives birth to my baby I'm going to go crazy until I plant another one in his womb. He's going to have my baby, I'll make sure of it
i can’t wait to have my boyfriend’s babies. i can’t wait to get married and live together and get pregnant as many times as he wants me to. i want to have him catch his child from between my legs after he watches me push them out… i want to be a mother so badly, and i love knowing he’s going to make me one
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I love my wife so much <3 I mean he's still my boyfriend right now, but we're well on track to making him my pretty little housewife, barefoot and pregnant and whose only job is to take care of the kids and make more babies... what more could a boy want? <3
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carrying for all the women #feminist uncensored on bsky:3
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silly cow, don’t you know you have a cunt to be bred? you only have holes so that they can be used, filled. impregnated. spread yourself open. feel how fertile and wet you are, how much you gush at the thought of a baby growing inside you. it’s so primal. it’s so natural. so animalistic to desire being mounted and inseminated. hold onto your lower belly while you grind. feel the way your muscles tighten and contract. the same muscles you’ll use in nine months to painfully give birth. but it’s what you want. it’s what you need. it’s what you were born to do. it’s what that sweet pussy was meant to do all along. you’re just a cow. a brood mare.
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