#gravidity

[greatbigbellies]

THE GREAT BIG GRAVID PREGNANCY KINK ASK GAME

There are some very fun preg or belly kink ask games out there, but the one's I've seen are typically focused on one flavor of said kink, or aren't strictly pregnancy-focused or are heavily gendered.

So I thought I'd to cook up 50 fun, kinky but not outright explicit, questions for an ask game. All pretty broad in application, and gender neutral! Please enjoy! _______________________________________________________

What's your favorite aspect of pregnancy? What makes it hot for you in a kink sense?

Would you rather be with someone who IS pregnant, or be pregnant YOURSELF? (or both?)

Do you prefer pregnant bellies that sit high, or carry low?

Do you prefer a pregnant belly that leans more "torpedo belly" or "beachball belly", or something else?

Favorite pregnancy blemish (stretchmarks, veins, linea nigra, ect), if any?

If you could only pick one, would you keep hyperpreg, rapid preg, or perma preg? Why?

Favorite NON-physical attribute of pregnancy? (Ex: cravings, pregnancy brain, nesting)

Most niche part of pregnancy that fits into your kink?

How pregnant is TOO pregnant where it stops being hot?

Thoughts on ill-fitting/outgrowing clothes with pregnancy?

Do you prefer bare, partially covered, or tightly clothed pregnant bellies?

Do you have a favorite occupation to see a pregnant person performing?

In preg kink writings, when a pregnancy is abnormal in any way, do you prefer when it's supernatural (fantasy), technological (sci-fi), explained some other way, or not explained at all?

Who are some of your favorite preg kink artists/blogs?

Do you prefer when a pregnancy is super encumbering, or doesn't limit the pregnant person in an extreme way?

How do you feel about pregnancy and stuckage?

How do you feel about pregnancy and stuffing, or vore, or wg, or inflation, or any other kink that increases belly size?

How do you feel about pregnancy paired with another, non-belly related kink? (asker may specify)

Thoughts on pregnant belly worship?

Thoughts on pregnant belly manipulation? (like pushing on or shaking a pregnant belly)

What's something kinky you would love to do to a pregnant belly, outside of the realm of normal pampering or worship?

What's an outfit you'd love to see a pregnant person wear?

For kink purposes, what's your favorite stage of pregnancy?

Favorite view for a belly? (straight on, side profile, POV looking down as though it's yours, ect)

Do you prefer a pregnant person dressed to the nines, or basically in their pajamas?

Describe one of your most self indulgent preg kink fantasies in full.

Do you prefer super active pregnant bellies, or bellies with calmer babies?

Do you prefer smooth and blemishless pregnant bellies, or ones with lots of marks and veins and strain?

Favorite non-belly physical attribute of a pregnant person?

Favorite state for a belly button on a pregnant belly? (innie, outie, flat, ect)

Thoughts on pregnant bellies with a soft layer of chub around them?

Favorite word to describe a pregnant belly?

Do you prefer when a pregnant person is "maxed out" and at the height of their possible growth, or big but still growing, lending to some anticipation for what's to come?

What's your ideal rapid preg growth speed? How long should it ideally take to go from a flat tummy to full term?

Do you prefer a large/overdue singleton, or a batch of multiples?

What what point does "high order multiples" become "hyper preg" to you?

Thoughts on monsterpreg? If you enjoy it, what's your favorite monster to be/see someone pregnant with?

If you enjoy pregnancy encumbering mobility, do you prefer if its due to size, or weight? or both?

Do you think of a pregnancy kink as a more "vanilla" kink, or as one of the weirder ones?

What are some aspects of pregnancy that you enjoy in a kink way that AREN'T the pregnancy itself? (Ex: breeding, labor, birth, lactation, ect)

Have you told anyone you know IRL about your pregnancy kink? If so, who (within reason privacy wise), and how did they take it?

Favorite piece of pregnancy-centric media? (could be for kink purposes or otherwise)

Favorite part of a pregnant belly?

Thoughts on belly piercings on pregnant bellies?

In a kink context, what's an activity you would you like to be doing/see someone doing while pregnant?

At what point does a pregnant belly go from "big" to "huge"?

Do you have any preg kink "guilty pleasures"? What is one, if you have any and are willing to share?

Do you have another kink that you enjoy mixing with pregnancy? If so, what is it?

Do you have any irl stories or anecdotes that relate to your pregnancy kink in way way? Care to share?

In as much detail as possible, what's your IDEAL pregnant belly?

[sentientballofpeas]

Hey everyone! I drew a gravid bowfin poorly.

Will post more soon.

[leaderincrows]

But consider this: Dragon!Sylus Oviposition

Man how many eggs do you guys think Sylus would be able to carry at once. I'm thinking 5

A fun thing about breeding ball pythons is that it's actually a little hard to tell when one is gravid because they're normally so round. You can take a guess if you let the bottom 2/3 of the snake dangle because you can kind of see a disproportional bulging and they seem like they are heavy down there, but it's not a guarantee, and there's always a chance she'll reabsorb them instead of laying them

Imagine Sylus not showing at all and he goes off and clutches and incubates all on his own and then just drops 5 lil pups off in Shifu's office after not seeing him for months. They wreak havoc because they can walk right away and have a full mouth of teeth

[gravid-lover]

A nice handful~

[daftpatience]

went 2 a reptile show and 2 new thingys have joined the daftpatience household. meet washer and dryer the mourning geckos. tank pics coming soon

[chicago-geniza]

SCREAM

you hear a lot about words being used incorrectly but it is usually homophones that people encounter in speech rather than text, mixing up the spellings and meanings. however just read a sentence where oppressively humid air was described as "gravid," and i think the author meant "heavy," in the sense of atmospheric GRAVITY pressing down, but i went on a journey trying to imagine the sentence as written (even imagining it as a metaphor, somehow???) and exclaimed out loud "the air is OVIPAROUSLY PREGNANT?!"

[edwardnebula]

more egg content i guess

[pendulouspuppyudders]

A dozen?? Better get ready to get real gravid real fast~

oh GOD "gravid" tickles my horny writer brain so perfectly.,, my new adjectives are pendulous and gravid holy fuckk 🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴🥴

[ariadosanon]

JUNIOR is giving me a GUILTY look. What did you do. What have you done this time my BELOVED pokepartner of over TEN years.

[gravid-lover]

Cute and breedable~

[wolsalexotics]

We’ve got eggs cookin! Petunia is very heavily *gravid right now and going into her *pre-lay shed, so we should expect to see eggs in about 2 weeks! Make sure to stay tuned for more updates on our expecting mum.

Snakes tend to get quite moody when gravid, as understandably it’s not exactly a fun process. It’s one they go through every year after reaching maturity whether or not they’ve been paired with a male, and it’s part of their natural reproductive cycle. Even with that being said, it doesn’t make it any easier for the mum and in captivity we do everything we can to make it as comfortable and painless of a process as possible for them.

Hopefully the next update will be her going into blue!

Note how in the lower third of her body her width increases drastically- usually with hognoses their entire body remains the exact same width (kind of like a worm or a sausage). However, when carrying eggs, the lower third of a snakes body balloons up in size (as is the case here) where the eggs are stored!

Note how far apart her scales are in the wide section of her body- that’s known as “scale spread” and occurs when a snake is either fat or gravid (and occurs to a lesser extent in some species naturally). This however is the first one!

*Gravid- the term used when a snake is carrying eggs, as opposed to “pregnant” for mammals and live bearing snakes

*Pre-lay shed- 1-2 weeks before a snake lays her eggs, she’ll go into shed and get rid of her old skin. This is one of the best indications to look for when you’re waiting for eggs

[dirt-str1der]

Need to stop waking up in mornings because thats when i start getting pregnancy cravings (the craving to get him pregnant)

[thecandywrites]

Monster March 2025- Free Day Part 6

Finally! Got through it. Jeeze.

Huge thanks to @borealwrites for their patience and for hosting Monster March 2025 and keeping it open for me to post for every. single. prompt.

Part 6

However, the spine scales on Vashti’s back and down her limbs and down her tail stood up straight at recognizing The Dowager Empress’ voice, Zashti’s eyes snapped open and she looked up towards the new comer’s voice to make sure she heard the voice right and realized, the Elder Nun from last night at the Temple Complex, was the Dowager Empress herself! This was the test. She was being tested! Oh what a relief! As she blew out a breath of relief as her tears finally fell, but her smile, Tian couldn’t see. But her tail finally coming back rested as she concentrated and gave Tian’s tail just the slightest stroke before that one touch finally got him to turn his head as he knelt next to her to see her calm, serene smile and his anger began to cool, waiting to see how this would play out before he finally realized what was happening. 

“May her Royal Highness, the Empress please stop, and put your Imperial Crown back on. For this is a test. And you have proven- with your willingness to take the Imperial Crown off, that you are obedient to the Will of Heaven to the point of pain. But this test, is also for me, only the most ambitious woman would grab at the Empress seat the first opportunity it is shown to her, whether she has proved with her meritorious actions, that she is worthy of it or not. You are the One True Empress, the One True Mother of the Nation. There is only one Empress, One Mother, you. Not me. I am a virgin slave-girl, simply wearing Imperial garb that even I know, in my heart of hearts, I am not worthy enough to wear.” Zashti began as she immediately took out all of her hairpins and set them down on the front of her dress to protect them from the marble floors and took off all of her other jewelry. 

“Just as there is only one Dowager Empress, who has guided the Son of Heaven to his proper throne. The Will of Heaven has simply asked you to prove your worthiness Holy Royal Mother, our One True Royal Imperial Mother, by your willingness to vacate it, upon Heaven’s Wish. And you have proven it with your words and actions this day - that only you in the Imperial Harem are worthy to sit in such a precious, honored and illustrious position, and it has been the greatest lesson in true modesty for me to witness it and your example has touched the heart of your slave-girl. It is time for me, your loyal slave-girl, to prove with my words and actions who and what I really am. I am a slave-girl, fit only to serve in the lowliest and humble of the Imperial fields. To grind and the grindstone to make flour to bake loaves of bread for the field slaves and wash their hands and feet after their days of work. I am no Duchess, nor a Princess, nor an Empress. This truth, only the Son of Heaven would know for Heaven has told him such truths. And the Dowager Empress, too, surely must know this about me as well.” Zashti readily announced with a happy, relieved confidence as she took off every ornament from her person until her hair fell down her back. 

“I am blessed this day to see just how much Your Imperial Majesty- must love your Imperial Son-Tianlong, since you saw to protect him from yoking himself with a slave-girl, even when she hid her lowliness in imperial garb. Imperial Prince Tianlong, you should thank your One True Mother and your Imperial Father and your Imperial Grandmother for protecting you from the slave-girl that I am.” She urged as she took the scroll of the Wisened Slavegirl from her pocket and scooted back off of the pillow and so that she knelt on the floor turned to bow low to offer it to him as she placed the scroll onto the pillow but did not raise her head to look at him. 

“Thank you Royal Mother, for demonstrating true Heavenly Grace. My slave-girl is right. You are the One True Royal Mother, the Empress. Thank you Royal Father for opening my eyes, to the point of pain, for me to see my slave-girl as she truly is. Thank You Royal Grandmother, for helping me to see this too. I ask that you punish me for being so fooled to believe that I am nothing more than a slave to Heaven’s Wish, and I ask that you see me, your loyal slave, who had the audacity to call himself your son. For such an honor is too good for me. I ask that you punish me by banishing me to whatever field my slave-girl and myself may plow and plant for your Imperium, together.” Tian answered in response as he outright took off the imperial Garb as well before he put his own personal handkerchief over Zashti’s head, as a way to cover her beauty before he widened his bow to prostate himself on the floor as the Empress was shocked as she paused in taking off anything else and looked to the Emperor who was grinning proudly but was not done yet. 

Tianlong was dumbstruck, as tears fell from his eyes as he finally understood the situation. 

“Your slavegirl is right Tianlong.” The Dowager Empress insisted before Tianlong then felt he had no choice but to do as Zashti had told him to. 

“And what of your birth mother?” The Emperor asked. 

“I have only one mother, The Empress, who is the Mother to me and the nation. While it is true she did not lay me as her own egg herself, the woman who did, has always been in your care and safekeeping and I trust she will stay that way.” Tian answered. 

“Empress, put your crown back on. For only you have proven yourself worthy of wearing it. Little but wise Wingflutter Zashti is right, she has not done enough meritorious acts to earn it herself. And her true humility to be just as happy and content with her Toothcutter Tian- whether it’s in an open field, or a palace- proves that she is willing to be the lowliest but happy and content with her Beloved Tian Toothcutter and only her Toothcutter and no one else. For the two are one flesh today. Thank you Yandi, for allowing this test to take place. But as Dowager Empress, and as Reverend Mother to not just your Imperium but to my Holy Order, I wish to bless this pair and give them what they are truly worthy of.” The Dowager Empress, Wan-Zumulong offered. 

“They are yours to do as you see fit Holy Royal Mother.” The Emperor proudly and happily reassured his mother before he stood and helped his Empress put her crown back on right and her other ornamentation before he whispered how much he still loved her and appreciated her and adored her and her true humility at being his one true Empress before he had her come and sit with him on the Great Dragon Throne. 

“Tianlong Toothcutter, because you too, have chosen your slave-girl over all else. The greatest gift and honor I can bestow upon you- is to guard the Holy Imperial Royal Temple at the Southern Palace as The First Prince of Holy Power. Which is a station that can never inherit the Great Dragon Throne. Your first and most beloved wife, Zashti Wingflutter, will be your First Princess of Holy Power. And together, you and your household will ensure that all in the Imperial Family may worship any and all gods that may be theirs. And every god and goddess- worshiped in the Imperium will have its own altar. And any other who sees to follow you in this calling, Zashti and yourself will have full control of, so that your house may be as small or as large as you wish. For there are over 30 palaces within the complex. You will do with them, as you see fit. So that each one may have either their own mistress, or one mistress over all.” Dowager Empress Wan-Zumolong smiled happily as she put the Imperial garb back on her grandson and urged him to stand to his full height before she and Tian brought Zashti up once the servants quickly came in and took all the Imperial jewelry and accessories and put them onto the tray so that Zashti could stand without the Imperial accessories to go anywhere from their resting place on her dress as Zumo grabbed the scroll and opened it to see how beautifully, even this first draft was done, even at the late hour she mused Zashti must have written it as she gave that back to Zashti first and squeezed her aged hands over Zashti’s hands. 

“Only you, the most humble of slavegirls, would have a humble copy of the Wisened Slavegirl, written in your own hand, as your only other possession with you today. No one deserves to be the Holy Princess than you in all of Dorierra and our Imperium.” Zumo announced happily as the Emporer and Empress both nodded and hummed in their agreement.   

“Please, since your hair has come undone, bring all that you were given, but most of all, the most precious thing you brought yourself, the scroll of the Wisened Slavegirl with you. For you and Tian will make a proper copy for both of you to share, and it will be the first of many copies of all the Holy Texts that you will make in your own hands, for your own personal use as a family first. For having true humility and proving it through this test, showing that you truly harbor no hunger or ambition for the Imperial Throne, no more will it ever harm you or any in your line.” She offered to them as Tian felt like the crushing weight he had struggled under his entire life was finally lifted from him. 

“Thank you Holy Royal Grandmother.” Zashti offered happily. So relieved that she had run into her Holy Royal Grandmother at the Temple. And so happy and relieved she had treated her, even when she mistook her for an Elder Nun, that she was still respectful to her and treated her with her due respect, even under that misunderstanding. Because if she hadn’t, she never would have known what to do or say today. 

“Only you, Toothcutter, are worthy of such a place of honor and dignity.” The Emperor insisted as Tian couldn’t help but cry at his father using his informal, hatchling name. 

“Of course. Toothcutter and Wingflutter. The perfect couple, both with true humility, and the same heart, same mind. One soul shared in two vessels.” The Dowager Empress Zumu cooed as she once again ran her hands over the crown of Zashti’s head and her horns as Zashti bowed to allow that motion to be easier for her Royal Grandmother to do. 

“I think we should run this test with all of the others that all of our Imperial Sons choose. And if any don’t pass, they will be the lowliest of the concubines. But if any pass, they can be the primary wives and have a separate Manor to enjoy from the ones the other’s currently have that are overcrowded as it is. Surely, with Tian’s manor and lands, we can find a way to re-divide things.” The Empress noted to her husband, the Emperor, once Tian and Zashti left. 

“Thank you.” Both Zashti and Tian offered in thanks.

“Now if you will excuse us. Zashti is to be prepared for her own Cissora this weekend, and then after the honeymoon week at the Palace of Pearl by the sea, that I have rented out for them, then they may see if any other wishes to join them in their Holy Duties.” The Dowager excused herself and Zashti and Tian who bowed respectfully once more before they left, hand in hand, their tails wrapped comfortably behind them with the Dowager Empress. 

“Agreed.” He nodded in agreement. 

“Thank you for going along with the test, even when you didn’t fully understand it at first. But in order for the test to work on Tian, your surprise had to be genuine. Even I was surprised when Royal Mother urged me to perform it last night once she came back from the Holy Temple Complex late last night. But the test has no equal in results.” He had to admit. 

“Only your mother would find the most obscure test in the most obscure Holy Text to use.” She gently teased. 

“Ugh, tell me about it. I’m pretty sure, had she not been called to be a concubine, she would have been the most revered nun in history.” He muttered which got them both to snicker a laugh. 

Once again, Zashti and Tian delighted in doing the most humble of tasks, as to make an official copy of the Holy Text as Tian prepared the parchment, making sure it was perfect for Zashti to use as she got redone, this time, preferring to store the Royal Imperial accessories into a jewelry box that the Dowager Empress had started to make for Zashti upon returning from the Temple Complex, knowing she had found her Holy Princess in Zashti to take care of her Imperial Complex once she would pass of old age, when she had spent her entire time in the Imperial Family, making it a reality. As both Zashti and Tian were relieved to get out of the Royal Imperial Garb completely, happy to take on the new clothing that Zumu and her staff had prepared for them to wear. So that everywhere they would go, they would stand out as both a pair, but also signify their most Holy of callings. 

“By the way, did you ask for this, genuinely Zashti? Or did you ask for this, just to tempt the Emperor into approving of you as Tian’s first and main wife?” Zumu asked as she pulled the request to “widen Tian’s net”  to include more than just her prefecture and showed it to Zashti and Tian.  

“Both.” Zashti admitted as she bit her lips to keep her smile from splitting her face in half, realizing that the dream the night before, was very much what had just happened, and what and how to pass that trial and test and she was just so happy that Tian didn’t light his father on fire, like she had feared. 

“I have already told you. You alone are enough for me.” Tian tried to insist to Zashti as he shook his head and refused to look at it and instead focused on his work on this parchment as Zashti prepared the ink. 

“Tian, there are over 30 individual temple palaces within the complex, one for each branch of religion, one for each god and goddess we would ever pray to. A palace for every temple shrine. And with the ladies who Zashti has written their names herself in this request. I can see, just from their names- that there is at least one lady for every one on this list. Even if all they will be, is a Lady for their palace temple, that is enough. You do not have to marry them or be in union with them for that. But, should any of these ladies be welcome into your union, it would not be improper. Plus, as Holy Princess to the entire Complex, that is too much work for just Zashti to oversee all by herself, even with your birth mother moving into the Holy Palace Proper with me and you and Zashti. It will help lighten such a load by letting her delegate who should serve where. These are her friends, who I am told are of similar mind and heart to her. And when I saw them in the Temple Complex yesterday, they prayed the same prayers she did. But only she mentioned you by hatchling name and proper name. Which is why I was drawn to her the most. Because she had gotten close enough to know that very intimate detail about you and cared to get to know the real you, just as you have done for her. Please, in just this instance, make the exception. And it will be the last concession you make for the Imperium.” Zumu urged. 

“Please?” Zashti added. 

“Only to lighten your load and your burden, but no more.” Tian caved. 

“Yet. You haven’t met them yet. Oh, speaking of, we should try to not get too far into this, we have tea ceremonies to do yet this morning.” Zashti realized as she looked at the clock. 

“Nonsense, I wrote to them and have already rescheduled all of Tian’s other appointments, both with the other 8 who applied to meet him and only him and these others that you wrote out yourself. There will be more than enough time for Tian to meet them- even after spending the rest of the week with you and only you as his proper fiance, and then him and only him as his wife for the week after for the honeymoon. Then the week after that, you will have two weeks to see these other ladies formerly. But that doesn’t mean that these others can’t be bridesmaids or that they can’t be chaperones for the rest of the week until the wedding.” Zumu reminded them. 

“True.” Zashti giggled before her and Tian settled into their task side by side, tails never letting go of the other, that Zumu was all too happy to see as she helped them by getting the fold and silver foil for embossing. “Plus, we could always use the rest of the week to train together for the Kamoba the day before our Cissora, and all of them would love to come and at least train with us. When we do Kamoba matches at the various Kamoba training circuits, we make one hell of a team. And we always trade who gets to be captain. And I have a feeling, just your great military presence will inspire us to be your own personal troop.” Zashti teased Tian, as her purr made a shiver travel through his body as he gave her a look that promised to give exactly what she was asking for, and so much more.