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[bellybabe32]

I need money to afford the pregnant lifestyle I want/ deserve 😭

[infinitegest]

[weiner-does-preg]

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[realdramalove69]

Imagine being pregnant back to back to back to back….

Anna sighed heavily, each footstep painful as she made her way down the stairs. Her back ached, her baby filled belly constantly moving and weighing her down. Her large maternity dress barely covered her belly, the bottom of it only inches off the ground. At only twenty three years old she was already on her fifth pregnancy and this litter was her biggest yet.

She walked into the kitchen and began the task of preparing breakfast for her many children and her husband. She herself was starving, but she ate last. Her family took priority. Bacon, eggs, toast, pancakes, and bottles of milk for her many smaller babies.

As the sound of sizzling bacon wafted through the house her older children began to stir, making their way into the kitchen. Her oldest, a set of quints, helped get the younger children in their seats, setting the table for their gravid mother.

Anna looked at her children, not quite believing she already had so many. When she was eighteen her and her boyfriend, Dave, had sex for the first time, resulting in the quints. They were shocked to find out they were having so many but the doctor couldn’t explain it. Anna was just very fertile. Ever since then Dave kept her pregnant, not wanting her womb to be empty for even a second. Another set of quints and octuplets shortly followed and her last litter, a set of ten, was still sleeping soundly upstairs in their cribs.

Anna rubbed her belly. She was nearing her due date with the baker’s dozen now residing inside of her and she was eager to finally get them out. Anna was tired of having babies. She didn’t want to be pregnant anymore. Instead she wanted to spend time with the many children she already had; another part of her also wanted to just be a kid herself, enjoying the perks of being nearly twenty one.

“Morning,” Anna’s husband, Dave, said as he entered the kitchen. He lovingly stroked her belly, feeling the large babies beneath the skin. “How are my babies doing today?”

“They’re restless, that's for sure,” Anna replied.

“Well they only have a few more weeks in there.” Dave kissed her belly button, making her moan lowly as he rubbed her sensitive skin, pushing up her large maternity shirt to show off her gravid curves.

Anna tried to push him away but her belly was too big. She couldn’t reach him past her stretched womb. She instead handed Dave a plate and watched him sit down. She served the rest of her children before making herself a large plate, her cravings always getting the best of her.

Dave quickly ate. “I’ve got to get to the office. But you all be good for mommy today!” He kissed the heads of his children and left, leaving Anna to get the kids ready for the day all by herself.

It was a tough task taking care of her twenty eight children all by herself. Dave believed in traditional husband and wife roles: he would work and get to come home and relax while she took care of the house. All while giving him even more babies. She got the two sets of quints dressed for pre-school and loaded them into the large minivan, her mom stopping by to help drive them to school. Anna had lost the ability to drive months ago when her belly wouldn’t fit behind the wheel anymore.

“Good morning,” Anna’s mom, Crystal, said. “How are my grandbabies today?”

“Good!” the kids shouted.

Crystal patted her daughter’s belly and smiled. “How blessed your family is. So many babies and more to come.”

Anna forced a smile. “Yeah, I can't quite believe it sometimes. Can you pick them up at around 3 for me?”

“Of course! Anything for you. And I’ll be by after I drop them off to help with the little little ones.”

Crystal drove off with the ten kids leaving Anna alone to take care of the other 18. She grunted as she walked back up the stairs, needing to feed the babies. She had to go up the stairs sideways, her stomach squished between her and the railing. She sat heavily in the rocking chair and heaved her large breasts out of her shirt before beginning the long task of feeding ten fat and hungry babies.

Anna couldn’t help but resent her husband's lack of help. She was tired all the time, especially with thirteen more babies on the way. And she wanted a break from all of it. She knew getting pregnant again would only make her bigger and she dreaded the fact that one of these pregnancies would make her immobile. She rubbed her belly as the babies finished eating, concerned about how to even broach this topic with her baby crazy husband.

The end of the day finally came, her children were in bed, and Anna was able to take her gravid body to her own bedroom where she laid down heavily, the frame creaking under her weight. Dave rubbed her near full term belly. He couldn’t get enough of her pregnant form, demanding sex almost nightly. Anna would oblige, letting her husband pound away at her while she laid there, wondering how she could convince him to stop having babies.

After Dave busted in her he laid back next to her, panting heavily.

“How much longer until I can put another batch in you,” he said.

“I wanted to talk about that, actually,” Anna said. She pushed herself into a seated position, rubbing her belly to calm her babies. “I don’t want to get pregnant again.”

Dave frowned. “At all?”

Anna nodded. “I’m tired all the time. There's so many babies to take care of already and it's hard to do with this sticking out of me. I need a break.”

“You’re my wife. You’re supposed to give me a family.”

“I have given you a family. I’m telling you now, I’m starting birth control the minute these babies are born. Or you're getting a vasectomy. Got it?”

“I don’t understand why you’re doing this?”

“Because, Dave, this isn’t exactly what I thought my life would be.”

Dave nodded. “Alright. If it’s what you want. I will respect it.”

“Thank you. Goodnight.”

Anna turned on her side to try and get some sleep, surprised at how well that conversation went.

Dave, however, was not about to let his wife be without child. He laid awake, coming up with ways to convince Anna to get pregnant again. He even googled fertility drugs, wondering if there was a way he could replace the birth control with them instead.

The next morning Dave hopped out of bed and left the house quickly, leaving Anna alone with the sleeping children. He needed a plan. He went to his place of work, a science lab dedicated to advancing humans faster than ever before. While Dave may have been young, he was incredibly smart and worked through the ranks quickly, learning all that he could.

Dave went to his lab and looked around. He was the first one there, just as he hoped. He opened his locked drawer and pulled out a notebook labeled “Fertility”. He had been studying his wife’s extreme fertility for awhile now, all in secret. He had wanted to create a way for even the most barren of women to be able to conceive but now he wanted something that would make even those who hated kids want to do nothing but breed. He studied his previous concoctions and set to work creating a small bottle of what looked like perfume.

“This better work,” he muttered to himself. He grabbed the small bottle and pocketed it before locking away his secrets once again.

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A month later and Anna found her stomach flat once again as the 13 new babies laid crying around her. She had given birth on time, per usual, and all her babies were large and healthy. Dave smiled as he picked up the two week old babies, looking at his wife who seemed less than eager about the task ahead of her.

“How many miracles we have made,” Dave said.

“I know. But I’m not sure how I will be able to take care of them all myself.”

“You’re a wonderful mother. You will find a way.”

Dave kissed her but he could sense Anna’s resentment. He set the babies down and decided this was the right time.

“I have a gift for you,” Dave said. “Come with me.”

Anna followed her husband to their bedroom. A gift from him was rare and Anna was confused as to what the occasion was.

“Did I forget an anniversary?” Anna asked.

“No! I just wanted to show my wife how much I appreciate her.”

Dave handed her a neatly wrapped box. Anna took it and unwrapped it, revealing the small glass bottle.

“It’s perfume,” Dave said. “The lady said it smelled like lemons and honey which I know is your favorite.”

Anna smiled. “Thank you! This is actually very thoughtful.”

“Why don’t you try it out?”

Anna obliged, taking the perfume and spritzing it on her wrists and neck. It smelled amazing, making her close her eyes and breathe it in deeply.

“Wow,” Anna whispered. “That’s amazing.”

When she opened her eyes she looked her husband up and down and licked her lips. She was suddenly feeling very...horny. Anna rubbed her flat stomach, feeling how empty it was and how full she needed it to be.

What is wrong with me? She thought to herself. Get a hold of yourself!

But the drug was more powerful than Anna’s own mind. Dave walked closer to her, pressing her body against his as he grabbed her plump rear, making her squeak.

“You want more babies?” Dave asked. “I know how empty you must feel.”

"No," Anna whimpered. "We said...no more..." But she felt her thighs rubbing together and her pussy growing wet at the thought of growing even bigger.

Dave grabbed her and picked her up, taking her to the bed and laying her on her back. She moaned in protest, but she couldn't fight the intense hormones now raging through her.

Dave wasted no time ripping off her yoga pants and thrusting himself into her, his cock filling her tight pussy. He gripped her leaking breasts and pumped faster, eager to fill her before the perfume wore off.

Anna couldn't help but moan and groan as he hit all her sensitive areas. She could hear the voice of reason in the back of her mind screaming at her to stop, knowing she would only get more pregnant, but she laid helpless on the bed, cumming over and over as Dave gripped her thighs.

"I'm gonna fill you until you burst!" Dave groaned as he felt his cock growing hotter.

Before Anna could get him out of her, he shot ropes of hot cum into her waiting vagina. He held himself against her, not wanting any of the precious seed to leak out.

Anna came again, rubbing her flat stomach, her senses returning to her as Dave leaned on top of her, sucking on her ripe tits.

"What did you do?!" Anna screamed.

"Gave you what you wanted," Dave replied. He pulled out of her and left her laying on the bed, cum still leaking from her.

Anna rubbed her stomach and started to cry, knowing what the next ten months would bring.

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Four months in and Anna was already huge. She rubbed her quintuplet sized belly, groaning as she tried to heave herself out of bed to tend to her crying newborns. Dave slept soundly beside her, not even attempting to help care for his kids.

Anna finally got herself standing, her hands pushing into her lower back. She waddled heavily to the nursery, her tits already leaking through her maternity nightgown.

"Shh shh," she cooed as she began to nurse the 13 new babies. Her previous ten began to stir as well, wanting their mother’s precious milk.

"Oh, there's too many," Anna said as she tried to soothe the babies she couldn't feed right away.

It took hours but finally all the babies were fed and asleep and Anna could take her tired body back to bed. She laid back down on her side, her belly hanging off the side of the mattress. Dave rolled over and rubbed her tummy, feeling the stretched skin. He kissed her neck, making her groan.

"You're so big already," he moaned. "I want you bigger."

“I can't get bigger. I'll burst!"

"You'll grow beautifully my gravid wife."

Dave pulled down her underwear and pushed his aching member into her pussy. She groaned as he pumped in and out of her, making the bed creak under her gravid weight. He grabbed the bottle of perfume and spritzed it on her neck, seeing her eyelids close gently as the extra hormones took over her.

Anna wanted to protest but she couldn't help but moan lustfully as Dave hit all her sensitive spots. This pregnancy was already so heavy and it made her hornier than ever before. She could feel all the weight of her tummy pushing on her hips and vagina as Dave rolled her onto her back, pressing his muscular torso against the underside of her belly. He gripped the sides of her belly as he thrust in and out of her, making her cry out.

“Oooohhh,” Anna moaned. “Oh fill me up! I’m already so full but I need more!”

“And I’ll give you more!” Dave grunted. He sucked on her belly button, his tongue pressing the flat flesh back into her stretched skin.

“Dave! I’m gonna cum!” Anna shrieked.

“Get ready for my babies!”

Dave thrust once more before busting inside of her. Anna groaned as she felt her own orgasm go through her, making her legs go limp. He pressed against her, shoving his cum into her, urging her to grow bigger and bigger.

“Oh,” Anna groaned as Dave pulled out of her and got her back on her side. “Oh it’s so big already.”

“Just how I like it,” Dave moaned. He rubbed her belly as she struggled to get comfortable, eager to know just how pregnant he had gotten her this time.

[herblizzardllama]

heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | the birth

Rosie rubbed the swollen mass between her legs, feeling the singleton and twins kicking every inch of her insides. She couldn’t even lift her belly anymore, so full with babies and amniotic fluid that Rosie felt like she could pop at any second. That was expected though as Rosie was now 42 weeks with her son in the first uterus as well as 32 week twins in her second uterus. Luckily she had been able to hire a midwife who helped to take care of Rosie and create a home birth plan - give birth to her singleton, then keep growing her twin boys until they decided to exit her womb. Rosie closed her eyes, slowly breathing through the contraction that caused her belly to deform and tighten, a hard, swollen mass that she constantly rubbed. She had been at only 4 cm dilated for several days, but the midwife informed Rosie that she was now 8 cm, nearing birth. 

With the help of the midwife, Rosie was able to walk to the bathroom, both hands supporting her belly as well as leaning on the midwife for support. The doctors had estimated her singleton to be a 99th percentile baby, or in other words, at least 9, if not 10 lbs. Rosie felt its head pushing against her cervix, so low, that without her hands under her belly, she was worried the baby would fall out. Before even reaching the bathroom, a soft popping sound was accompanied by a gush of fluid down her legs, soaking her underwear and the carpet beneath her. Rosie moaned as a contraction passed through her, a hand on her swollen vagina and the other rubbing her huge pregnant belly. The midwife helped Rosie back to her bed and into a pushing position, her legs spread as much as possible with her contracting belly between her thighs. 

The midwife advised Rosie to wait to push, but Rosie succumbed and started pushing to relieve the discomfort of the baby’s head at the base of her cervix. The twins in her second uterus were kicking, also 99th percentile babies at 32 weeks as Rosie grunted whilst pushing. Her huge, swollen belly tightened, contracting as the baby slowly made its way through her birth canal. Frustrated by the lack of progress, Rosie, with both hands supporting her belly, switched to a different position, leaning against the wall to allow gravity to help. Rosie immediately felt the weight of the babies pressing into her pelvis as she stood up, but luckily felt the singleton’s head sliding out of her with each push. The midwife was positioned under Rosie, both hands out to catch the baby whilst admiring the pregnant woman’s form - the belly resembling both a torpedo and beach ball that sagged against her petite frame. Rosie moaned, giving a final push as her 10lb baby slipped out along with several ounces of amniotic fluid. 

Whilst holding her newborn son, she rubbed her still swollen pregnant belly - wondering when the twins would arrive. After all, it could be in 4 or 10 weeks if she was overdue like she had been with her son. Other postpartum women’s bellies would shrink after a couple weeks, but Rosie knew her belly, full despite giving birth to a singleton, would continue to grow.

P.S - this is part 4 of my series ‘heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge’, check out the earlier parts on my blog for some more context of Rosie’s pregnancy. More parts are coming soon!

[bestbiggestbellies]

i could be this big and mountainous if i could be filled up with triplets 🤰🏼i want my big belly to tower so tall when i lay on my back. i want to get so big that it hangs down between my legs almost reaching the floor. people will have to physically dodge me if im in a public place so my giant engorged mound doesn’t bump into them. it will stick out too far for mobility scooters so i have to painfully waddle myself around in stores. people give me sorrowful looks as i gasp for breath with every step. and my partner follows beside me, hand pushing against my back to help hold me up. he’s proud of how fattened up with kids i am. secretly i am too 🥺

[bellybabe32]

These jeans are getting so tight. I need to grow so big I burst out of them 🥵

[weiner-does-preg]

What if Kata is just good at hiding her pregnancy? Like her belly is perfectly flat around people but as soon as she’s alone BLOOOF, she swells to triplet size.

The petticoat is doing all the heavy lifting

Let it hang sister LOL

[realdramalove69]

Back to back to back pregnancy part 4

9 months pregnant. Anna was finally 9 months pregnant. 41 weeks and 5 days pregnant to be exact. All she could do was lay in bed, eat, and wait for her massive brood to decide they wanted out. She was currently struggling to fit through the bathroom doorway, her belly and hips caught in the frame. Going to the bathroom was nearly impossible at this size and she hated how much Dave loved to see her so miserable. When she finally broke free she paused to catch her breath, her legs trembling from having to carry so much weight.

Unwillingly her distended middle sank onto the floor. Anna needed to arch her back further than ever to get her stomach off the ground so she could hobble the few steps from bed to toilet.

Anna looked up and saw Dave watching her, a tent in his pants, his mouth practically drooling over her fecund form. With a grunt of anger and determination she lifted her belly, her hands pushed hard into her lower back, and waddled the few steps to their bed.

Dave watched her struggle to heave her belly onto their king size bed. He had already widened their doors again but she was still struggling to squeeze through them on her own. Not that she left their room anymore, the 18 overdue babies finally rendering her basically immobile.

“Can you help me?” Anna huffed as she sat her belly on the ground again, only having to lean forward a little bit to rest it on the cool hardwood.

Dave walked over to her and leaned down in front of her, placing his hands under her firm gut. With a heave he lifted the dense ball of wriggling flesh onto the sinking mattress. Anna sighed as the weight of her babies was somewhat relieved for a moment, before they kicked her harder after the rough movement.

“Fuck, you’re heavy,” Dave gasped.

“It’s your fault!” Anna cried as she struggled to get back into her seated position on the bed.

“I know, and I love it.”

Dave stopped her from getting further into the bed, his larger hands grabbing her wide hips. He pinched her far rolls, making Anna squeal.

“Dave, please,” Anna begged. “I’m so tired.”

“You’re in the perfect spot,” Dave responded. He pressed himself against her cellulite covered ass, pulling down her tight panties and moving to unbuckled his pants.

Anna groaned and tried to get onto the bed, away from her lust filled husband, but she was so tired and heavy and his fingers inside of her felt so good. She could smell the perfume in the air as Dave spritzed it onto her neck.

“Doesn’t it feel good?” Dave asked. He pushed his hand further into her tight hole.

“Yes!” Anna squeaked. She hated how good it felt to orgasm with all this weight in her.

Dave felt her shudder as she came. He smiled as he pulled his soaked hand out of her and pushed her further into her stomach, giving him ample access to her waiting pussy.

“God fill me up!” Anna cried as she felt Dave thrust into her, his thick cock hitting her g spot. “Break my water! Get these babies out of me!”

As much as he loved her being this pregnant, Dave was excited for her to give birth so he could start her in the fertility treatments. The thought of her being twice as big made him grip her stomach tighter. Anna held her triple H cup breast’s in her arms, the bouncing of them causing her to leak all over her belly.

“I’m gonna make you bigger than this room,” Dave grunted. “You’re going to give me hundreds of babies!”

“Give them to me!” Anna came again, her eyes rolling to the back of her head. Dave felt her tighten around him, making him cum as well. He pressed himself tight into her, he stomach on her back, his hands rubbing her breasts and pinching her nipples.

Finally, Dave pulled out of her and helped her to sit down. He lifted her leg on the bed and helped her shift into her spot. At last Anna could lean back and catch her breath, her giant belly and breasts heaving with each one she took. She closed her eyes and rubbed her stomach, feeling the overgrown babies fighting in her womb.

“Any day now,” Anna groaned. She rubbed her stretched skin, the deep marks spiderwebbing across her belly. “They have to come soon.l

“They’re over ten pounds each now,” Dave said. “You’re eating is paying off.”

Annas stomach growled at the mention of food. After their frequent fuck sessions Dave would bring her a buffets worth of food. Her eighteen overdue babies kicked and punched her insides, constantly demanding she eat everything that was given to her. Dave loved watching her stuff herself until she was so full she couldn’t speak. Not that she was ever really full anymore.

Once back into her seated position on the bed, her belly sitting between her open legs and stretching past her feet, Dave hooked her up to the breast pumps and went to grab her lunch.

Anna grunted uncomfortably as she felt the first small contractions in her back. She wasn’t happy about any of this but she couldn’t do anything but wait to give birth now. She was scared what her next pregnancy would be like, how big would she get and how many babies would she have, how would she take care of them all when she has her other kids as well?

Dave returned with Tanya, their head nanny, and a couple other nanny’s carrying her other children. Platters of fried chicken and French fries were set on her expansive chest and the breast pumps were replaced by the mouths of hungry babies.

This was her natural state, Dave thought. How every woman should look. Fat with babies, more on her nipples, totally succumbed to being nothing but a womb for her husband. It made him instantly hard again seeing her like this, moaning and sweating as she ate, trying to shove as much food in to soothe the constantly moving babies within.

Dave walked around her, like a moon around the earth, rubbing and prodding at the babies as they stretched her skin further. Behind the mountains of her belly and boobs Dave could hear his wife moan as she inhaled the food set in front of her. He reached the front of her belly, rubbing the underside where it reached past the mattress.

Baby after baby was fed from her leaking tits and after they were full a nanny would take them to nap in the ever expanding nursery down the hall. Anna would eat the whole time, every calorie needed to keep both the babies in her belly and on her chest fat and happy.

When all the babies were fed Dave continued his exploration of his wife’s body. He heard her burp as she finished the last of her lunch. With an evil grin, he pressed into her overstretched belly button.

Anna mewled loadly as she felt her belly button being sucked on. It had been so long since she had seen, let alone touch, that far side of her own body. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as Dave took his pants off and rammed his erect cock into her outie belly button, forcing it back into the confined space of her cramped middle.

“Dave please!” Anna cried. “You’re gonna… pop.. me..”

Dave thrust into her harder, her belly button as tight as her pussy, her womb seeming to suck him in as he pounded her. He gripped the sides of her overstretched womb and thrust in her again and again, shaking her as he did to make the babies kick even harder.

“Oh god!” Dave couldn’t see his wife but her cries were louder than ever. 18 babies worth of hormones were coursing through her body making her more sensitive all over. “Dave! Please I can’t… guhh… oh god!”

Anna couldn’t deny it felt good. She tried to reach below her belly to her soaked pussy but no matter how she tried she couldn’t reach. She instead reached for her nipples, raw and sore from constantly feeding and being pumped, yet so sensitive to the touch.

“Here it comes!” Dave grunted as he pulled out of her belly button and pushed inside her before finally coming. He pulled out of her again and covered the front of her in his seed. He could hear Anna orgasming, her legs spasming as she tried desperately to shift her weight.

Dave held onto her as he finished. He kissed her belly all over, trying to soothe them and give Anna a moment of relief. He heard her groan in pain as a small contraction tightened her whole body.

“Please come out,” Anna whined. “I can’t do this anymore.”

“Patience.” Dave smiled. “I’m sure they’ll be here before we know it.”

TWO WEEKS LATER

Anna cried out for her husband, her mouth full of vanilla cake and frosting, her belly filling the entirety of their king sized mattress. She was three weeks and four days overdue and she could almost feel her babies growing larger by the minute.

“Yes dear,” Dave sighed. He hated being the one having to do the chores and take care of his family; that was supposed to be the wife’s job after all. But he couldn’t deny Anna was incapable of doing more than eat and gestate at this point.

“I need them out. Today.” Anna grunted.

Dave watched as his 12 pound babies pressed dangerously through his wife’s skin. He pressed them back into her, making her moan even more as a contraction hit her.

“I need you back to taking care of this house,” Dave replied. “So yes, let’s get these babies out today.”

An animalistic urge came over Dave as he rolled his wife onto her side, revealing her fat pussy waiting for him to fill her even more. Anna groaned and cried as the weight of her babies made it even harder to breathe in this position.

Dave didn’t waste time on foreplay, instead taking his foot long dick and shoving into his once petite and slim wife. She was 24, pregnant non stop, birthing entire litters of babies all for him. He gripped her thighs tightly, squeezing the fat rolls on her and sucking in her tight womb.

Anna didn’t know if she wanted to scream from pain or pleasure as Dave filled her and pounded hard into her cervix. A contraction hit her, tightening her already tight womb and making her babies thrash even more. She could feel the first one descending lower into her birth canal.

The contractions only made Dave thrust harder as he felt his wife tighten around him. Anna grabbed one of her massive mammaries in both hands and moved her nipple to her mouth, sucking down the sweet cream and stimulating her even more. she knew nipple stimulation would make the contractions come sooner and she was more than ready to evict this brood.

Dave wanted to cum instantly but he held himself back, instead watching his wife cum again and again as the contractions began to pick up speed. After 20 minutes of this Dave moved Anna to her other side and continued to fuck her.

“Please!” Anna cried, tears running down her face as another contraction gripped her. “Please I wanna push!”

Anna beaded down, despite the baby in her pelvis not being ready to move. Dave pressed on her stomach harder, forcing the babies to move further down.

“Come… on…” Dave panted. He went faster, making Anna bounce in the bed, the frame creaking more and more until Dave finally couldn’t hold it in anymore and he came.

The force of his jizz hitting her insides made Anna low like a cow in heat. She felt her body jiggling everywhere as Dave continued to thrust as he shot ropes into her. The bed frame creaked louder before breaking, sending Anna and the king size mattress to the floor.

The force of the fall and her orgasm was enough to do it. A gush of fluid rushed from between her fat legs as her water finally broke.

“Are you ok?” Dave asked.

“They’re coming! Finally!” Anna grimaced as another contraction hit her, this one hurt more than the others.

Dave watched as his wife pushed, the first baby crowning and stretching her wide open. He shouted for the nanny’s to grab towels and blankets before turning back to his panting wife.

“Stop pushing! You’re not fully dilated yet.”

“Please, I need them outttt!!!” Anna pushed again as a contraction took over. Dave pressed on the head of the baby trying to come out, preventing it from tearing her open.

“You’re almost ready. Just wait.”

Anna was sobbing, the pain worse than any birth she’d had before. These babies were so big and there were so many of them.

After what felt like hours, Dave finally let her push, the first 12 pound baby nearly falling out of her as she screamed. Dave caught the crying girl and quickly handed it to a nanny who placed it on Anna’s chest to feed.

This was the routine as baby after baby came out of Anna. It took nearly a day and a half for her to birth all 18 babies, the last two feeding on her chest as she closed her eyes in exhaustion. They ranged in weight from 12-18 pounds, the largest being a boy, and Anna could already hear her other kids waiting outside to meet their new brothers and sisters.

Dave grabbed the sleeping babies from his wife and set them in the bassinets with the others. He sat in the bed next to her and sucked on her breasts, tasting her sweet milk for himself.

“Enjoy the next few weeks of having an empty womb,” Dave said, kissing her neck and making her moan. “Because I’m going to fill you even more this time.”

[herblizzardllama]

heavily pregnant, uncomfortable & huge | **new series**

PART 1 - THE CASE OF ROSIE’S HUGE, PREGNANT BELLY

Rosie placed a hand under her swollen belly as she tried to sit up, her back straining trying to support the baby that had completely taken over her petite frame. At 28 weeks, Dr Green had told Rosie that her fundal height was an astonishing 40 cm, or equivalent to 40 weeks. Her family, friends and strangers at the grocery store would try to conceal their shock when Rosie would tell them she was not even three quarters into her pregnancy, yet her belly had already dropped, and the lower half of her belly would peek out of her tight clothes with every movement. 

Rosie chalked it up to her height, she was a petite woman after all, standing at 5’3 and the suspected father (from a list of one night stands) was likely Elijah, the towering ex D1 hockey player. But her belly was simply far too large, protruding downwards as her popped navel strained against the pressure of the belly and litres of amniotic fluid likely in there. Dr Green had compiled all the possibilities - naturally large baby, polyhydramnios (excess amniotic fluid) or multiples but the mystery of Rosie’s huge, swollen belly remained. 

In the meantime, Rosie was trying not to dread the next 12 weeks, hoping that she would deliver earlier knowing the possibilities of being bed bound. Dr Green estimated Rosie’s fundal height to hit 50 - 55 cm by her due date, which at that point, would require Rosie to rely on a wheelchair. This was not going to be a fun ride…

PART 2 - THE BIG MYSTERY SOLVED

Rosie was now 32 weeks along and was constantly treated like she would go into labour any minute. And it wasn’t an overreaction - Rosie required two belly support bands to even walk a few metres and when sitting, had to open her legs to have enough space for her belly. Her gait had widened significantly and Rosie always had a hand placed under her belly to lift it up and support the weight - garnering curious and shocked looks from everyone in her life. 

Today was her 32 week appointment, and after a frustrating morning of trying to find clothes that would fit, Rosie showed up at the hospital wearing maternity leggings so tight that the waistband left indentations on her belly and an oversized tee that was fitting a little too snug. After signing in at the front desk, Rosie spent two minutes trying to sit down in the waiting room, placing a hand awkwardly on the back of the chair and a hand under her belly. Luckily, a man having noticed her discomfort offered help, and as embarrassed as Rosie was, she let the man help lower her down onto the chair, finally sighing in relief as she rubbed her huge, swollen belly. 

Whilst waiting for her appointment, Noah, the helpful stranger, struck up a conversation, and Rosie was in no place to refuse. It helped that he was cute, with lovely green eyes and a crooked smile as Rosie asked if he wanted to feel her belly. Rosie lifted up her shirt, and pulled down the leggings that caused her belly to spill out on her lap. With the hand that wasn’t in a cast, Noah rubbed her belly, feeling the baby kick, before asking Rosie if she really was only 32 weeks with a singleton. Jokingly rolling her eyes, Rosie confirmed she really was and acting impulsively, asked Noah if he wanted her number. Flattered that a woman, but especially one as pretty as Rosie would be interested in him, Noah immediately passed her his phone for her to save her contact information. 

By the time Noah left in giddy excitement, the nurse had called up Rosie, and immediately came to her aid as she saw the poor pregnant woman struggling to sit up, her belly constricting her movement. With both hands supporting her swollen bump, the belly bands clearly ineffective, Rosie finally made her way to Dr Green’s office. The physician looked her up and down, before promptly ordering the nurse to help Rosie up onto the examination bed. Dr Green measured her fundal height, pressing the measuring tape firmly from the base of Rosie’s stomach to her swollen pelvic area before gasping at the results. 46 cm, or as Dr Green explained, Rosie’s belly was the size of a 46 week pregnant bump, surpassing most women who were pregnant with multiples. Dr Green then moved onto the ultrasound, paying extra close attention to the monitor before doing a double take. The doctor pressed the transducer (wand) firmly over Rosie’s belly several times over, before composing herself to reveal the news. 

“Rosie, you have a rare medical condition called uterus didelphys. Or also called a double uterus. The ultrasound results show that in your first uterus, you have one baby 32 weeks along. Your second uterus, hard to see because of your first, has two more babies, measuring at around 22 weeks”

Rosie stared at the monitor, trying to comprehend that this entire time, she’s been pregnant with triplets. The first baby would have been Elijah’s, the ex hockey player. And the father of the set of twins…from Rosie’s blurry memory would have been either Jacob or Daniel. Now, more than ever, Rosie regretted her months of wild clubbing and one night stands. 

[zebulontheplanet]

Almost every single time I tell someone I’m a twin, I almost always get the comment of “you two must be so close!! It’s awesome that you have someone that’s your other half and you’re so close too.” And that comment itself isn’t bad, it’s the weird looks and comments I get when I say we aren’t close.

I want to make this clear. Not every twin set is close. Not every set of twins have a good relationship. Not every set of twins have a bond that can never be broken.

I’m a twin with a VERY strained relationship with my twin. We don’t talk. Simple as that. Her being my twin, does not excuse the years of abuse that she put me through. The years of being in a one sided relationship. The years of being bullied. That does not suddenly go away when you’re a twin. My twin is my biggest hater, and my biggest bully. She always has been, and always will be.

I wasn’t even able to be involved with her wedding, even though I was invited. I was told I would be FaceTimed the time of the event so I could be involved because I’m at college. I messaged the day of the event, no answer. The time of the wedding comes and goes, no text, no explanation. Nothing.

Twins don’t have to be close, and I’m kinda tired of the people thinking that a twin automatically means that everything is voided. Being a twin does not mean you can abuse, bully, neglect, your twin. It does not give you a free pass. I wish more people understood that instead of giving the “but you’re twins!! You HAVE to be close.” No. I do not.

[bellybabe32]

You find me in the living room, pacing, groaning. It’s 2am and I couldn’t sleep again, the overdue triplets always moving now that they’ve dropped. You hear me before you see me, my labored breathing as I waddle slowly around the room, a futile attempt to get the babies to come faster.

I lean against the buffet table, groaning and rubbing my belly, my eyes closed as I breathe through a contraction. I feel your hands on me, holding my belly.

“Just breathe, baby girl. You’re doing so good” I hear you say. I can’t help but smile when you kiss me, my head on your chest as the tightness lessens and the babies move freely again.

“They’re getting closer…” I groan. “It feels so heavy now”

You kneel in front of me, taking in what you did to me all those months ago. Your hands roaming my stretched skin, my tank top barely able to hold my breasts, my shorts tight on my hips. I moan when you kiss my belly button, popped out and so sensitive now.

“You’ve never looked sexier, baby” I hear you coo. “Let’s get you back to bed before your legs give out.”

I nod, letting you help me waddle slowly down the hall. I pause halfway there, leaning against the wall and groaning as another contraction grips me, my back so tight and the babies moving down.

“Breathe, princess. Good girl” I hear you in my ear, your hands roaming my tight belly as I breathe with you.

“I want to push so badly” I gasp, but you know I’m not ready to yet. These babies are big, the labor will be long and slow.

Finally we reach the bed. I sit gratefully, leaning back on my hands and feeling my belly resting on my fattened thighs. You kneel in front of me again and massage my deep stretch marks, grabbing the oil and making my belly shine.

You lay me on my side, spooning behind me, your hand on my belly as I try to find some sleep between contractions. Having you close to me helps me relax, my body melting into yours as I drift back to sleep again.

[weiner-does-preg]

Request: Meridy pregnant with octuplets and wearing a t-shirt and pajama pants.

That’s a biiig belly ⭐️

[realdramalove69]

Commission: Not So Empty Nest Part 1

The day finally came when Nick had to say goodbye to his mother. He had dreaded this day, but was also excited to be finally heading off to college. They had spent all day yesterday loading up his car and making sure he had everything he needed before doing the four hour drive to his new dorm.

As long as he can remember it had always just been him and Maria. His mom had had him when she was young, 18 and just out of high school, but she made sure he never wanted for anything. They had shared small apartments, late nights working on homework, and now she was getting ready to say goodbye to her only child.

The night before as they ate pizza and watched movies Nick looked at his mom, admiring how beautiful and youthful she still was. Long silky black hair, a curvy body and olive toned skin. They had the same dark brown eyes but Nick was paler and more lanky than his mother. He had gotten his height from his father’s side (according to her) and stood 8 inches taller than his mother’s 5’4” stature.

Nick set down his plate on the coffee table and turned to his mom, his heart pounding and his nerves building in anticipation of him leaving. He had been rehearsing this conversation in his head all day and knew if he didn’t say it now he would never be able to.

“Mom?” Nick started, his voice sounding childlike.

“Yes, sweetheart?” Maria replied, looking at her son and smiling.

“I’ve been thinking about this for a while. Since I got accepted into college really. But I wanted to ask you if you were maybe going to start dating again once I’m gone?”

Maria looked down at her hands and picked at her pizza. “Sweetie you don’t need to worry about me–”

“I know. You’ve told me my whole life. But now you’re going to be alone and I don’t want you here alone without someone here to love you and treat you the way you deserve to be treated.”

Maria didn’t know what to say. She had put off dating these last 18 years, focusing solely on her son and her job as a hairdresser. “I promise, Nick, that I will be fine. Of course I will miss having you around but I don’t need to get married or anything like that.”

Nick tried to hide his disappointment. He had tried this once before when he was younger, begging his mom for more siblings and a dad, but she had shooed him off saying she didn’t have time.

“It’s just something to think about, mom,” Nick replied. “In case you get lonely.”

Maria scooted on the couch closer to her son and hugged him, ruffling his hair and kissing the top of his head. “I appreciate you looking out for me, honey. I’ll think about entering the dating scene again. I promise.”

Nick looked up at her and smiled. “Thanks. I’d feel better about going to school knowing you won’t be bored and alone.”

“Oh, Nicky, I’m not going to be bored. I’ll find some new hobbies to try or something.” She kissed his head and went back to eating the pizza.

The next morning Maria waved her son goodbye as he drove off, tears in her eyes as she watched her baby boy heading off to become the chemist and doctor he had always dreamed of. She sighed and crossed her arms, hugging herself as she felt the impending boredom and loneliness that comes with being an empty nester. She hated to admit that her son was right; she was nervous about being left here alone without him. Maybe she should download a dating app?

Maria chuckled and shook her head. Don’t be hasty, Maria. It’s only been five minutes.

To distract herself, Maria decided to head to the gym. She had always loved working out and keeping in shape, her toned body proved it. She hadn’t ever lost the bit of chub on her thighs and belly from pregnancy, but no one could deny she was absolutely gorgeous.

Dressed in a tight light blue yoga pants and bra set, Maria put in her headphones and started her run on the treadmill. She had been running for about twenty minutes when a man around her age hopped on the one next to her. She smiled politely at him, feeling a warmth in her cheeks when she noticed how attractive he was. Tall and tan with salt and pepper hair and kind tawny eyes. He had some stubble but didn’t look unkempt. Pushing her shoulders back a little, Maria continued her pace trying not to think about the man next to her.

He started his run, his pace about the same as hers. They ran together in silence for another fifteen minutes before Maria slowed down to a walk, hands on her head as she caught her breath. The man slowed down as well, obviously not as avid a runner as Maria. He clutched his side and said something to her.

“Sorry I couldn’t hear you,” Maria responded, taking her headphones out. “What did you say?”

“I said, you’re a really great runner,” the man gasped, smiling big and trying to catch his breath. “I admittedly only came over here to talk to you but you were so in the zone I didn’t want to bug you.”

Maria’s cheeks grew redder. “Oh, well your form looked good anyways!”

The man extended a hand. “John.”

Maria shook it. “Maria. Nice to meet you. Are you new to this gym? I don’t think I’ve seen you here before.”

“Just moved to town about two weeks ago.” John sighed. “Sorry if I’m being too forward. I don’t normally walk up to women like this…”

“No, no it’s okay!” The words of her son from the night before echoed in her head as she stared at this handsome man in front of her. “Do you want to grab a smoothie? There’s a great place a couple doors down.”

John smiled. “I’d love that.”

The two walked out of the gym and to the smoothie cafe. They grabbed their drinks and sat across from each other, drinking and chatting.

“What made you move here?” Maria asked. She took a long sip from her drink and looked him in the eyes.

“Work. I got promoted and they wanted me to head up the lab out here.”

“Lab? Like a research lab?”

“Yeah, I’m an endocrinologist and chemist studying hormonal therapies and stuff like that. Boring stuff.”

“No! My son actually just left today for college. He’s studying chemistry and biology. In high school he had all this really hard homework. I barely understood any of it but he’s so smart.”

“You have a son?” The man looked surprised. Maria mentally slapped herself, not thinking about if the man even wanted or liked kids.

“Uh, yeah. My son Nick. He’s all grown up now.” Maria drank her smoothie nervously. “Do you have any kids?”

The man smiled and shook his head. “No, I never got around to it I guess. I’ve always wanted a big family though. Lots of babies and kids to take care of. A big pregnant wife to greet me when I get home everyday.”

Maria sighed in relief, seeing John look her up and down even more. “Nick always bugged me for younger siblings but, you know, single mom. I didn’t have the heart to tell him I couldn’t afford another baby.”

“You’re still young, Maria. You could definitely still give your son younger siblings.” John gently grabbed her hand and held it. Maria blushed and smiled, smitten by this man she had met barely an hour ago. “I’d love to take you to dinner tonight. If you’re free.”

Maria nodded eagerly. “I’d like that a lot.”

After the first date Maria knew he was the one. He was charming, handsome, tall, funny and kind. Everything her old boyfriends would never be. She eagerly called her son that night after she got home, not realizing how late it was when he answered.

“Mom? Is everything ok?” Nick asked, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.

Maria looked at the clock. “Oh shoot, honey sorry I didn’t realize the time. Did you get settled in okay?”

“Yeah, yeah I’m good. My roommate is really nice.” Nick kept his voice quiet. “Orientation is tomorrow and I got my class schedule so I’ll be pretty busy.”

“That’s good. I’m so proud of you, Nicky. And I don’t want you to worry about me…I met someone today at the gym.”

Nick smiled wide. “Wow! Mom, I'm so glad. What’s his name?”

“John. He’s an endocrinologist and studies fertility and other science stuff. I think you two will get along.”

“He sounds great. I hope it goes well, mom.” Nick yawned.

“I’ll let you go, sweetheart. Call me and text me when you can. I love you.”

“I love you too.”

Nick hung up and laid back down, smiling and sighing in relief. Thank god she’s putting herself back out there.

John didn’t come inside that first night, despite Maria wanting him too. In fact, he didn’t come inside her home until date number 3. They spent the last few days together going on little adventures around the city and now Maria finally had him on her couch.

Maria poured them some red wine, handing a glass to John who took it nervously. She noticed his hand shaking a bit and scooted closer, grabbing his arm and leaning on his shoulder.

“Nervous?” Maria purred. “Come on, I don’t bite.”

“Maria,” John started, a tremble in his voice. “I need to confess something to you.”

Maria looked at him confused, leaning up a bit and holding his hand. “What’s wrong? Did I do something?”

“Nothing! Nothing is wrong, it's just that…I’ve fallen for you. Hard. I know it sounds crazy and we barely met but–” John pulled a ring out of his pocket and got on one knee. “Will you marry me?”

Maria felt tears in her eyes, her hands going to her mouth as she smiled and nodded. “Yes! Oh my god this is crazy but yes! I love you too.”

John put the ring on her finger and kissed her, his hands around her waist as she held his face.

“I didn’t ever think I’d fall in love but I just knew from the moment I saw you,” John gasped between kisses. “You’re so beautiful and I can’t wait to spend the rest of my life with you.”

Maria smiled wider. “Let’s get married tonight. I have a friend at the courthouse. We can get it done in an hour.”

John nodded and kissed her again. “Go put on your prettiest dress!”

Maria wore her only white dress: a short spaghetti strap dress that hugged her curves and held her perky tits perfectly. John grabbed a button down and the two of them headed to the courthouse and were wedded within the hour. John drove them to a nice hotel and got the honeymoon suite, carrying his new bride through the door and popping bottles of champagne.

“Cheers!” John clinked his glass against hers. “To Mrs. Grant.”

Maria kissed him and took a sip. “Mm thank you, Mr. Grant.”

Maria looked her new husband up and down, grabbing him by the collar and kissing him deeply. She pulled back for a moment and chugged the rest of her drink, setting her glass down before ripping his shirt off of him and running her hands up and down his torso. John grunted as she unbuckled his pants, pulling them down and revealing his hard cock.

“Wow, so big already for your new wife?” Maria got on her knees and licked his shaft up and down. “It’s been so long since I’ve been with someone.” She licked his tip before taking him in her mouth, feeling his cock in the back of her throat as she moaned.

John groaned and held her head against his dick. “Ohhh fuck baby you’re so good to me.” He pulled her off him. “But I wanna cum in your pussy.”

Maria looked up at her new husband. “Did you bring a condom? I’m not on the pill…”

John shook his head. “My wife should have babies in her belly, don’t you think?”

Maria hesitated. She hadn’t considered having more kids so soon. “I don’t know, John…” He shoved his cock back in her mouth and down her throat.

“You’ll look so good with a big belly, Maria. Waddling around with my babies inside you. Don’t you want that? For me?”

Maria sucked on his tip before gasping for air again. “You want babies with me?” She stood and jumped in his arms. “I’ll have your babies, John.”

John smiled wider, kissing her and taking her to the bed, laying her down on her back. “I’m going to make you a mommy again!” In a quick thrust he was inside her, filling her tight pusy for the first time. Maria gasped at the sensation, her hands holding her flopping tits as she arched her back, cumming instantly.

“Oh god yes! Don’t stop until I’m pregnant!” Maria squealed and gasped, John grabbing her hips and lifting her against him, getting deeper into her.

“I’m going to put so many babies in you, Maria!” With another thrust, John shot his load deep into her, filling her womb with his seed. He collapsed on top of her, the two of them breahting heavily.

“You really did it,” Maria muttered in her orgasmic daze. “I’m going to be a mommy again.”

John kissed her neck and nibbled her ear. “I’m going to keep breeding you all night long.”

They spent that night and the next few nights fucking non-stop. John moved her into his large house in the suburbs and bent her over whenever he could, fucking another load into her fertile pussy. It didn’t take long to know she was pregnant; the morning sickness hit first only two weeks after their wedding, the sound of her hurling making John smile wide. A week later she took a pregnancy test and sure enough it was positive. She cried in John’s arms, smiling and kissing him as he rubbed her belly excitedly.

As they ate dinner that night, John noticed Maria’s somber expression. “Is something wrong, sweetie?”

Maria looked up at him. “Oh, sorry. I was just thinking about Nick. I know he thinks I’m crazy for marrying you so fast and now I’m pregnant and I just…don’t know what to say to him.”

John grabbed her hand gently. “It’s probably best to tell him in person. And you don’t want to interfere with his first semester when he’s still getting used to everything. Besides, you won’t be showing that much in just a few months.”

Maria squeezed his hand and smiled. “You’re right. I know he’s excited to meet you and he’ll be even more excited to have a baby sibling.”

A few more weeks passed and so did the morning sickness. They had their first ultrasound scheduled for 9 weeks, the doctor a friend of John’s. The morning of the appointment Maria stepped out of the shower and looked in the mirror, noticing the small pudge in her belly. She cupped it, feeling her soft skin bulging in a familiar way. Her hands moved up to her breasts, noticing how much more sensitive they felt as she massaged them. Even her ass was starting to look a little bigger, her hips already wide but getting prepared for her next pregnancy.

With a smirk, Maria walked naked out of the bathroom and posed in front of the bed, pushing her belly out more and giggling as John looked up from his phone. “Baby look how big I am already,” she pouted teasingly. “I’ve got a little belly already.”

John stood, a smile and shock mixing on his face as he cupped the gentle swell and felt the firm belly under her soft skin. “Wow, you’re growing already! This is amazing.”

“It’s not so amazing for my wardrobe. I didn’t think I’d be showing this fast.”

“Maybe it’s more than one?” John kept rubbing the firm bump, mesmerized by it. “My babies are in here.”

“Baby. Just one. I can’t imagine having more than one at a time.” Maria placed her hands on his and kissed him. “Now get dressed, our appointment is soon.”

Maria struggled to get any of her jeans to fit and instead put on yoga pants and a large t-shirt, hiding her bump. She groaned and winced as the tight bra dug into her sensitive breasts. I’ll need to go shopping this week, she thought to herself.

They got in the car and were soon at the clinic. Maria sat in the waiting room holding her husband’s hand. Looking around the room and seeing the other couples there, women in various stages of pregnancy, babies in strollers, she couldn’t help but get teary eyed. John squeezed her hand, noticing the tears.

“Are you okay?” he asked, concerned.

Maria shook her head. “Yeah, sorry it just hit me that we’re gonna have a baby.” John smiled and kissed her. “I’m so excited to see them.”

A nurse came out of the office door and called for them. “Maria? Maria Grant?”

John helped her up and the two followed her to a small exam room where she sat on a table, leaning back slightly.

“Alright, I’m going to take a few intake questions and then the doctor will be in shortly to do an ultrasound. We’ll also need to get some bloodwork done before you leave today.”

Maria nodded along, answering the intake questions and holding John’s hand as he stood beside her. She could hear her heart beating in her ears, the idea of multiples playing in the back of her head as the nurse left and John pulled her shirt back over the noticeable bump.

“Wow baby, I can’t believe how round you are already,” John kissed her belly.

“John, I’m going to get so fat with this baby I can just tell,” Maria pouted. John kissed her again and chuckled.

“You’ll look so beautiful full term and round with my child. I promise.”

Before Maria could respond the door opened and a short man walked in with the same nurse from before.

“Good morning Mrs. Grant,” the short man chirped. “Always a pleasure to see you, Dr. Grant. My name is Dr. Sheen. I see we are here for our 9 week ultrasound. Now, just relax and we will see what’s going on in there.” He put on gloves and squirted the gel on Maria’s belly, making the woman shiver. “Some light pressure as I try to get a clear picture.”

Maria squeezed John’s hand tighter as she held her breath, staring at the gray screen and trying to decipher the blobs. “Is that the baby?” she asked hesitantly.

The doctor smiled. “That is one of your babies yes.”

Maria’s heart skipped a beat and John stiffened beside her. “One?” he muttered, a smile growing on his face. “There’s more than one?”

“You mean, like twins?” Maria asked, looking between the two men.

“Oh I think it’s more than twins. I count…six fetuses,” the doctor circled them on the screen, labeling them A through F. “Sextuplets are rare but you seem to have a strong uterus. I’m curious to see what your blood tests show.”

“Sorry, did you say six?” Maria gasped. “John! I can’t carry six babies!” Tears ran down her cheeks as she stared between her husband and her growing belly. “I’m going to get too big and the babies what if they’re too small and come early–”

John held her and tried to get her to calm down. “Hey, hey,” he half whispered to her. “I’m going to be there with you every step of the way, don't worry. You’re going to carry them just fine. Me and Dr. Sheen will make sure of it.”

Maria calmed down slightly, holding John and her belly. “I’m sorry, it’s just a lot to take in.”

The doctor smiled and explained to her what she would need to do in order to carry six babies. Vitamins, supplements, upping her calorie intake. John assured the doctor that he would take care of her and make sure she and the babies were safe and sound.

The couple walked out of the office, Maria still in shock, and back to the car. John hugged her tightly before helping her sit in the passenger side. “Everything is going to be just fine, I promise.”

Maria nodded, rubbing her belly and taking his hand as he started the car. “Nick is for sure getting his wish for siblings,” she giggled.

Christmas break came faster than Maria anticipated. In the weeks since finding out she was having sextuplets her body grew faster, clothes ripping daily it seemed now as she refused to buy bigger ones.

“I’m growing so fast I’ll just outgrow anything else I buy” she complained one evening to her husband, the two of them sitting in bed and rubbing her bulging belly.

At 23 weeks with sextuplets Maria felt gigantic. She looked bigger than most women did with twins and she had still so long to go. Her skin was stretched tight, covered in stretch marks and the bumps from her babies kicking. John couldn’t get enough of her growing body, constantly rubbing her belly or breasts, marveling at how wide her hips were growing.

“Nick will be home tomorrow. I’m so scared of his reaction to this,” Maria groaned. “What if he’s upset we didn’t tell him sooner?”

John kissed her. “Don’t worry, he’s going to be so happy for you. I promise.”

Maria smiled and snuggled up to her baby daddy, her belly resting between them. “I know you’re right but I’m allowed to be nervous.”

The next morning Maria waddled around the house cleaning and making sure everything was in order for Nick’s arrival. She had moved into John’s house after they got married, making sure Nick still had his own room set up the same way it was in their apartment.

John came up behind her in the kitchen, lifting her belly and kissing her neck as she tried to finish the cookies she was making. “You need to go sit and rest,” he said with a smile.

“I will after I finish these. I want everything to be perfect.” Maria kissed him and put the cookies in the oven. “He’ll be here any minute.”

John rubbed her belly more, seeing his babies kicking. “I’ll finish the cookies. You go sit and rest. Doctor’s orders.” He chuckled and lightly spanked her ass.

Maria sighed but agreed, gratefully waddling to the living room and sitting on the couch, putting her swollen feet on the coffee table. She texted Nick to see how far he was, nervous he would get lost on his way to their new home.

Nick was getting nervous himself. He was happy his mom had found a new guy but getting married so fast made him worry. John sounded great and Nick couldn’t help but picture his new dad helping him with his college medical work. He drove through the fancy suburb, noticing the large houses and perfect lawns.

The lights outside turned on as Nick turned his car off, the sun setting earlier now that it was December. He was excited to see his mom for the first time in months. Their FaceTimes had gotten more brief the last month and her responses more vague. With a deep sigh he knocked on the door.

Maria heard the knock and John waved at her to stay seated, heading to answer it. She didn’t listen, standing awkwardly as her husband let her son into the house.

“Hey!” John opened the door wide with a smile. “You must be Nick. Come on in. I’m John.” John extended a hand and Nick shook it before coming inside.

Nick looked his new dad up and down, noticing his bright eyes and salt and pepper hair. He was taller than Nick but a couple inches, his shoulders broader too. “It’s nice to finally meet you.”

“Your moms in the living room. Come on.”

John took Nick down the short hallway and into the living room where Maria stokd waiting, her belly huge in her hands as she stood before her son. “Nicky! I’m so happy you’re home!” She waddled over and tried to hug him, her belly pressing into him awkwardly.

Nick's jaw dropped at the sight of her, panic and a tingly feeling mixing in his stomach at the sight of her stretched belly. “M-mom? You’re…you’re pregnant! But how…? How are you so big already?” He stuttered, gingerly touching her bare belly as though he didn’t believe it was real.

“Nick, I wanted to tell you so badly but we felt it was best to tell you in person,” Maria said. “John and I didn’t anticipate me growing so fast but I’m pregnant with sextuplets—-”

“Sextuplets!” Nick blurted.

“Honey, I know it’s a lot to take in but I promise I’m healthy and your baby brothers and sisters are healthy and kicking.” Maria placed her son's hand on her belly so he could feel them. Nick could see the tears in her eyes. “I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner I know I should have.”

Nick smiled and rubbed her belly before hugging her. “It’s okay mom. I’m just happy you’re happy.” Maria kissed his cheek and hugged him again. “Plus now I get to have those younger siblings I always wanted.”

Maria and John laughed. “It’s five more babies that I anticipated but I couldn't be happier to be with such a wonderful woman,” John said.

Something stirred inside Nick as he rubbed his mothers belly. “How far along are you?”

“24 weeks tomorrow. Still have a long way to go,” Maria smiled. “But come on let me show you your room.”

It took Maria more time to get up the stairs these days but her husband and son helped her and soon she was showing Nick to his new room. “I tried to make it like your other room was,” she panted, every movement harder with the weight in front of her.

Nick set his bag down in the bed. “It looks great, mom. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome, sweetie. Even with all these new babies coming you’ll always be my first baby.” Maria wiped a tear from her eye. “Sorry, hormones. Dinner will be ready soon so come down in a bit.”

When Nick was alone he locked the door and groaned, feeling his dick hard in his jeans. It wasn’t that his mom turned him on, but god that belly and those tits. She was a fertility goddess. And six! Six babies in her belly. This was the kind of science he wanted to study. Ideas came to him as he rubbed his cock up and down, ways to increase her fertility even more. He saw the way John looked at her too and imagined he wouldn’t be too mad with having even more babies for him.

Nick came with a grunt at the thought of his mom carrying a hundred babies. “Ooh fuck I need to make it happen,” he groaned.

The next day Nick went downstairs and found John making breakfast in the kitchen. He was busy flipping pancakes and cooking bacon, not noticing Nick until he poured a mug of coffee.

“Morning,” John said. “Your mom is still asleep but I know she’s going to be hungry when she wakes up.”

Nick smiled, noticing just how much food his step-dad was making. “Well she’s got a lot of babies to feed.” Nick chuckled softly. “Need any help?”

“A lot of big healthy babies to feed. And can you grab the syrup and butter from the fridge?”

Nick opened the well-stocked fridge and grabbed the two items, noticing the weight gain shakes in there as well. “Are you excited to have kids?” Nick could feel his heart pounding, trying to tread the topic carefully.

John nodded enthusiastically. “Couldn’t be happier. I’ve always wanted a big family. It’s one of the reasons I got into fertility medicine.”

“Same. Kind of. Mom had lots of friends who had trouble having kids and I always wanted to try and find ways to fix that. I never expected my own mom to be so fertile.”

“She is something else, isn’t she?” John looked at his new stepson and knew what he was trying to get at. “I didn’t give her any fertility meds if that’s what you're implying.”

Nick shook his head. “No! No… That’s what makes it so amazing.” Nick took a nervous sip of the coffee, scrunching his face at the bitter taste. He held tight on the mug, not wanting John to see his shaking hands. “Since her pregnancy is natural… I think it’s worth studying. Don’t you? Seeing how far her fertility goes?”

John set the plates of pancakes, eggs, bacon, orange juice, and muffins on a large tray. I like this kid, he thought to himself with a smile. He wants to see his mom blow up with babies, huh?

“Sorry if that’s weird I just figure with your work–”

“How would you like to intern at my office?” John asked. “I could use help on a project like this and it would look good on your resume.”

Nick was taken aback. Maybe it was their shared love of pregnancy that brought them together so quickly, neither of them needing to say out loud what their real goals were. “Deal.” Nick extended a hand and John shook it.

“Great! Let’s get her through this pregnancy first and then we can talk about the next one.”

With a wink, John grabbed the tray of food and hauled it to his sleeping wife upstairs. Nick sat at the kitchen table, dumbfounded and excited to see what they could accomplish.

After the break, Nick reluctantly went back to school. His mom hugged him tight and John shook his hand again, telling him he’d be in contact about the internship. Nick made his mom promise to send updates on the babies and pictures of her bump. He wanted to be a part of the experience as much as possible even from a distance. Maria thought it was sweet her son was so excited to be a big brother.

Maria waddled behind John into the doctor’s office for her 32 week checkup. She was growing faster now that she was in the third trimester, her belly round and heavy on her pelvis, reaching past her knees now when she sits. Her hips are almost too wide for most doorways now, John need to help her squeeze through on occasion.

With John and a nurse's help Maria gets onto the table, leaning back and groaning as she feels the babies in her belly moving and kicking. Laying on her back isn’t much of an option anymore, the weight of the babies and of her expanding chest making it hard to breathe.

Dr. Sheen walked in as John was soothing the kicking at her belly button. “How’re we doing?” the doctor asked as he squirted a generous amount of gel on her belly.

“Sore. Huge. I swear there’s more than six in there sometimes.” Maria rubbed her belly, her face scrunched in pain. “And they move so much now.”

“I can see very active babies,” the doctor said, pressing the wand into her belly and showing the large infants on the screen. “Oh my…you may be right about there being more than six…”

“What?” John said with a smile. “Really?”

“Oh, John please, it's already too much!” Maria cried.

“I can see eight babies in here. My apologies for missing them before but they must have been hiding behind their brothers. You’re up to five boys, three girls, Mrs. Grant.”

Maria didn’t know what to say. She was already struggling with the thought of having six babies but now it was eight?! What would her son say?

John could only smile and kiss her, rubbing her belly excitedly, his cock hard in his pants. The doctor left the two of them alone and he immediately started making out with her, grabbing her tits as she moaned in his arms.

“God you’re so fertile it’s amazing,” John gasped. “I love how big you’re getting, Maria. You’ve never looked sexier.” He kissed her neck, gripping her tits harder as milk seeped into his hands.

“Ohhh god, John you’ve really blown me up! I’m not going to be able to walk soon.”

“Fine by me.” John took a step back and took out his phone, snapping a pic of Maria looking huge and pregnant laying on her back. He texted the photo to a group chat of him, Nick, and Maria with the caption ��guess who found two more babies in their belly”

Nick texted back immediately “OMG that's amazing congrats mom!”

Showing his wife the message, John smiled wider. “See? Everyone’s so excited for more babies.”

John pulled his wife to her feet and waddled her back to the car, helping her squeeze into the front seat. He drove them home quickly, his cock throbbing harder as he watched Maria moan and rub her belly the whole drive home. Once parked he pulled her out of the car and into the living room, pulling her dress off of her and unhooking the too tight bra.

“John!” Maria gasped, holding her belly as she felt her husband latching on to her leaking tit. “Ohh fuck baby I’m so pregnant it’s making me so full of milk!”

Without letting go of her, John eased Maria onto the couch, holding her belly, rubbing his hand down further until he found her wet pussy, fingering her sensitive clit.

Maria cried out in ecstasy as she felt her husband teasing her. “John, I need you! I need you inside me!”

Not one to deny a pregnant woman, John undid his pants and gripped her hips, pulling her up and lining his cock with her hole, rubbing her lips with his tip before plunging deep inside her. He groaned low as he felt her warm insides envelope him, so wet and ready for more of his potent seed.

Maria’s eyes crossed as she felt John thrust into her, her whole body shaking as he pounded against her sensitive cervix. She gripped her tits in her hands, milk dripping onto her belly as they slapped against her tight orb. “John I’m gonna cum!” she squealed, feeling her clit pulsate as she screamed through her orgasm, her pussy clenching tighter around John’s cock.

“Oh fuck, Maria you’re the best baby factory!” John came inside her, shooting hot ropes into her already overfilled womb. He collapsed onto her belly, feeling the rising and falling of her breathing as he kissed and sucked on her belly button.

The rest of her pregnancy was much the same. Growing, eating, fucking. John ordered her on a bed rest two months after they found the two extra babies, her belly so heavy on her once tiny frame that she couldn’t walk without John’s help now.

Maria spent the last few weeks of her pregnancy moaning and miserable in bed, laying on her side and rubbing her belly as the babies inside assaulted her. She could feel each of them moving and kicking, fighting for more space inside her cramped womb. Making it to 40 weeks was unprecedented but having both John and Nick home to help her made it a little easier.

Nick’s first year of school had finished and he was eager to move back home for the summer, especially since Maria hadn’t given birth yet. She was close, John kept saying, yet she kept growing and the babies seemed content inside her.

At 41 weeks Maria felt gigantic. Her belly was bigger than her, large enough John could have curled inside it. Nick sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed lotion into her tight and red skin, trying to soothe the miserable woman groaning on the bed.

“Please come soon,” Maria whined. “Oh god, Nick, I can’t do this much longer.”

John walked in with a tray of sandwiches and chips for lunch, the two of them helping Maria sit up so she could eat. “Don’t worry, baby. They’re getting lower and your contractions are getting more frequent. I’m sure it’ll be any day now.”

Maria nodded, her eyes bulging as she felt her babies fighting against her belly button again. John gave Nick a look and the young man nodded, leaving the two of them alone, his mom eating quickly through the stack of sandwiches as Nick peeked through the door at his stepfather caressing his mother’s huge belly.

John smiled at his gravid wife, rubbing her belly and pressing against the strong and overdue babies fighting inside her. He loved having her so big, hearing her moan through every bite of food and kick from a baby. She was utterly huge and miserable and he had never been more attracted to her.

”You’re contractions are getting more productive,” John commented, feeling her womb tighten under his hands as she groaned and grunted. “I think it's time we break your water, baby girl.”

Maria rubbed her belly nervously but eagerly. “I’m…ready…I need them out of me!”

John grabbed the empty tray and set it aside, rolling Maria onto her side again, her belly flopping onto the mattress and trembling as the overdue babies kick and fight against the movement. Her groans and whines only served to make him harder, his hands gripping her fat thighs as he got in position behind her.

”Are you ready? Are you ready to become a mom all over again?” John grunted. He gently caressed her wet pussy, feeling her throbbing and ready for him.

”Yes!” Maria squeaked. “God yes fuck me into labor! I want to have these babies for you!”

John didn’t need to be told twice. In one quick motion he was inside his pregnant wife, feeling her tight folds envelope him and smiling in satisfaction at her lusty moans and cries. “God you’re so tight still. You're an amazing baby mama!”

Maria gripped her tits tightly, the swollen orbs bouncing into her face with every thrust from her beast of a husband. She felt her back and belly tighten again as the babies fought against the movement, not happy that their already cramped home was being invaded.

”Oh god I’m so big! Please break my water! I want to give birth so badly!” Maria cried and moaned as John hit her g-spot over and over again, his hands roaming her body and feeling every inch of what he had done to her. “Please get them out of me!”

Nick was hard as a rock watching between the crack in the door, seeing his overdue and overgrown mother getting railed by his stepfather was a sight to behold, her belly so huge in his hands and him still able to make her beg and moan for him despite being too big to even walk.

John smacked her fat ass, gripping her thigh as he held it up for her and thrust harder into her folds. “I’m…gonna…fuck you…into labor!”

Maria came hard, John plunging himself deeper inside of her as she convulsed around him, her pussy tighter from the combination of orgasm and contraction. Before he could hold back he was unleashing a load into her fertile pussy, watching his wife devolve into a slurry of moans and cries as a gush of fluid squired around his cock.

”Baby! Oh fuck they’re coming!” Maria gasped and grabbed her belly as she felt the first one getting ready to crown. “They’re coming fast, John!”

John smiled and smacked her ass again, pulling out of her and putting his shorts back on as he called for Nick to get the supplies ready. Red-faced and ready, the younger man entered the bedroom carrying towels and blankets as John helped Maria through another contraction, the two of them rolling her onto her back and spreading her legs more.

”Nick, check her dilation while I get some hot water,” John instructed his step-son.

Nick blushed even more as he took a gloved hand and felt inside his mother, hearing her groan in pain as the babies shifted more. “Nearly there, mom. about 8 centimeters.”

”I have to push,” Maria gasped. “Please let me push.”

Nick kept his hand inside her as she bore down, preventing the baby's bulging head from tearing her. “Mom, stop! You’re not ready yet!”

John went and stroked her hair, breathing with her and letting the contraction pass without more pushing.

“Babe,” Maria moaned. “Oh god I can’t there’s too many…”

John kissed her deeply and rubbed her belly. “You’ve got this, mama. You’re the best wife and mom in the world, no one but you can handle this.”

Maria smiled and nodded, tears running down her cheeks as another contraction gripped her. Nick checked her again, feeling her stretch wider.

“You’ve got this mom! It’s almost time to push. On the next one you can I promise,” Nick said as he massaged her under belly.

“Alright, baby mama,” John smiled. “Let’s have our babies.”

A few minutes passed before Nick checked her dilation again, trying to ignore how hard he was for his own mother giving birth. He stroked her pussy again, listening to her moan as he inserted his fingers into her.

“Ten centimeters,” he stuttered. “You can push in the next contraction, mom.”

Maria groaned and held onto her belly, the babies kicking harder as her womb tightened and a scream and groan echoed throughout the room. With a hard push the first baby bulged, her pussy stretching wider for the large head.

“I see the first head!” Nick exclaimed, looking over his moms belly to John who smiled and nodded.

“He’s coming! Catch him!” Maria whined as she pushed again, the baby crowning and popping free.

“The first heads out,” John said, moving to Nick's spot as the younger man grew more pale and nervous. “Go comfort your mother, I got this.”

Nick nodded and quickly moved to sit behind Maria, holding her tight as she pushed again, the first baby coming out quickly, crying and weighing almost ten pounds. John felt the tears in his eyes as he held his first son, quickly moving to set the infant on Maria’s engorged chest.

“Oh he’s beautiful!” Maria cried, holding her new baby and helping him latch on to her nipple. “Mm the next ones coming I can feel them.”

John rubbed Maria’s clit as she pushed, making her moan and her legs squirm as she struggled with the second baby’s larger head. He smiled and rubbed her underbelly, feeling the seven left inside her still kicking hard.

“Almost there, baby,” John smiled, rubbing his fingers around the bulging head and feeling his wife cum as she pushed again, freeing the second infant from her. “Good baby, one more big push.”

Nick held his mom tight as she pushed once more, sitting behind her and letting her head rest against his chest. The second baby, a big 12 lb girl, was soon placed next to her brother on Maria’s chest.

“I…I can’t believe it! There’s still six left,” Maria groaned as contractions came fast, the six still inside her eager to escape their cramped home. “Hooo, John it feels so good having your babies!”

The third one came faster than John could anticipate, his hands barely catching the baby girl as Maria’s pussy stretched around her.

“Slow down,” John cooed. “It’s okay baby girl, you're doing so good. Just breathe.”

Maria moaned and leaned against Nick again, shaking her head wildly, her eyes unfocused as she felt the babies fighting to be next to be birthed. “They’re…they’re all coming so fast! I can’t…I have to push!”

Nick squeezed Maria’s hands and whispered to her “You’re doing great. Breathe with me.”

Nick got Maria to do her Lamaze breathing as the fourth baby crowned, John pulling the overgrown boy free from her with another push.

“Halfway there,” John said. He looked over his wife’s belly at his stepson. “Keep her breathing even, these last ones are going to come fast.”

Nick nodded and kept his mothers focus on him, holding her as she struggled to push through the exhaustion after giving birth to four babies.

“You got this mom, only a few left and then you can rest,” Nick said. “In and out…in and out…”

John took over telling her when to push, not wanting her to strain unnecessarily and exhaust herself more than she already was. After six long hours in labor all the babies were finally born, weighing between 9-13 lbs each, five boys and three girls sitting on their mothers chest as her husband and oldest held her.

“I did it,” Maria moaned, leaning against John and closing her eyes. “All our babies are here.”

“You did amazing,” John kissed his wife lovingly, stroking the heads of his babies as they slept in her arms. “I can’t believe we have our eight little ones here.”

“I can’t believe I finally get to be a big brother,” Nick chuckled.He looked at the exhausted woman and her husband, both of them still glowing and happy despite how tired they all were. “I’ll let you two rest. Call me if you need help, mom.”

Maria hugged her oldest son tight, kissing his cheek.

“Thank you, for everything. You’re the best son a mother could ask for.”

When Maria and the babies were all asleep and resting John came back downstairs, finding Nick asleep on the couch. He roused his stepson gently, the younger man sitting up concerned.

“Don’t worry, they’re all asleep and fine,” John whispered. “How are you doing?”

Nick rubbed his eyes and smiled, blushing as he thought about his mom growing even more. “I’m good. Excited. Tired. Are we ready to start the next experiment?”

John nodded. “It’ll take a few weeks for the fertility meds to kick in but once that happens she should get pregnant with double the amount easily. And she’s already proven to be an amazingly fertile woman even without the meds.”

“She’s going to be so big…” Nick mumbled. He shook his head. “What do you need me to do?”

“Any meal she eats I need the drugs to be in. Just ensure that she’s taking them at least three times a day. I’ll take care of the rest.” John winked and clapped him on the shoulder. “She’ll be pregnant again before you start school, I promise.”