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need a pretty girl to fuck me softly while rubbing my big bump.

“you want another one mama?”

“look at these titties doll, so swollen and full of life for our little one”

“gonna give you another baby soon, okay mama?

“shhh my love, take it. i’ve got you.”

“look so pretty like this”

“wanna keep you pregnant forever…..”

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A favorite fantasy of mine is being breeding stock for a werewolf pack. I'm genderfluid, but in this particular fantasy I'm always female, a naive, innocent young lady fresh out of high school, new to the world and excited to find that it's exactly as welcoming as I'd hoped. After all, why else would the tall, muscled man from this town I've just moved to be so taken with me? A whirlwind flirtation ensues, and it ends with me on my back on his couch. A few weeks later, my pants are getting tighter, and I discover that I'm pregnant with his babies. Multiple, of course, because twins run in my family and werewolves always have big litters. When I tell him he's delighted, and he asks if I'll come with him to meet his family at the homestead out in the woods.

He explains about his inhuman nature on the drive up, and when we get there I get to meet all his packmates, along with a half dozen other men and women like me, all swollen in various stages of pregnancy. None of them are werewolves either. Turns out human wombs are just right for litters of pups. My boyfriend's parent is in their 40s, probably the oldest of the current human harem. They greet me warmly, patting their taut, round belly, and invite me to join the pack.

Obviously I accept. After all, I'm all geared up to see nothing but good in the world, and dozens of big, broad werewolves ready to cater to my every whim so long as I keep popping out babies? Right up my alley. I'm provided for, I get to have my own hobbies, and the pack is an open secret in the small town down the mountain, so I even get to go out whenever I want. All the pack needs in exchange is for me to open my legs whenever I'm asked, for whoever asks. Every nine months, a new werewolf is breeding me. Men, women, nonbinary, it doesn't matter. They're all lining up to fill my womb. And with the multiples, always at least three but sometimes as many as five pups at a time, it's not long before I've got a dozen children underfoot.

And of course the pack welcomes all of them, but there's extra incentive for me to keep fucking the tallest, broadest wolves in the pack to ensure that the next generation will be strong and powerful, so it seems like every pregnancy I carry just a little bigger, looking ready to pop by my second trimester. But I don't mind. I love my new life as a werewolf breeder, popping out pups and lounging around being pampered along with the other harem members.

ohhhhhhh my god

i don't know if i have anything to add anon, sorry, you did too good of a job. this is fantastic

[preg-rin]

The phrase “weighed down by a baby” always drives me absolutely wild

[preg-rin]

rb this post if you’re a nsfw blog who’s trans/nb friendly!!

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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.

[preg-rin]

Need a tgirl to turn me into her baby factory

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make me so pregnant it hurts

[preg-rin]

you were wasted, knocking back drink after drink, when it happened

some random started grinding on you, so you ground back, pushing your ass into his bulge as you rocked together.

and then, you feel his tip slide inside you, realizing you only wore this short cocktail dress, no panties and nothing to stop your tits from popping out of the top, his hands pushing them out so he can grope them as he shoves his cock in your open hole.

you're drunk, so drunk, and it feels... good? so you let him fuck you right there, and when he finishes inside you and pulls out you just knock back another with his spend dripping down your legs.

and then in the coming days and weeks your stomach swells, and at first you don't even notice, probably a beer gut, but no.

it gets firmer and firmer and rounder and rounder, but you spend so much of your time high and drunk off your ass you barely care.

you still take cock in tight dresses at the club, you still drink yourself blind and smoke near contantly, only now you absentmindedly rub your swollen pregnant gut while you do it.

[preg-rin]

Girl super drunk at the club, dancing in a short dress with no panties on who doesn’t even notice me as I slide up behind her. I grind against her for a while, letting my hands grab her hips and wander her body. Satisfied with how she barely even recognizes the groping, I pull my cock out and line it up with her cunt. She doesn’t even register that she’s being fucked until my whole tip is inside.

“Wait,” she stumbles and tries to squirm away, “what’s are you- what’s happening?”

I snap my hips forward and drive myself deep into her. He scream is hardly heard over the loud music and her pathetic flailing and bouncing as I rape her just look like the drunk dancing of any other stupid slut on the floor. I violate her all the way up to her womb in plain sight all night until she’s sufficiently filled with my cum. I figure since she’s probably too drunk to clearly remember this night, I might as well give her a little surprise to look forward to in nine months…

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I'm a lesbian through and through, but I invite all you enbies to knock me up too. Trans girl cock and enby cock are delights from god

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"I don't... Wanna... Have a baby..."

Her crotch was bulging. The next push would make her nether lips part, the head forcing her to crown.

Her belly began to tense. She sobbed out a horrified denial, and made her worst nightmares come true.

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polyamorous pregnant lesbians and their trans wife send post

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I’m about to get soooo stuffed on Mac and cheese tonight

[preg-rin]

I am clawing the carpet, biting hands, and knocking over trashcans like a feral raccoon in your living room until you get me pregnant

[preg-rin]

impending birth reflecting feelings of impending doom. feeling your belly drop, the baby getting lower, hips aching...being so, so scared of what has to happen. wanting it out--it's so heavy--but also praying that it stays in, for just one more day. putting yourself on bedrest, trying to delay the inevitable, when you feel that first practice contraction. knowing that the longer you wait, the bigger it gets, but trying to put it off anyway.