#preg enough

[apieceofheart]

How to become a pear 🍐

[overstuffednpadded]

Heavily pregnant B who's bladder has been filling up really fast during their pregnancy. But as badly as they need to go, they have a much harder time making it to the bathroom due to the weight of their belly. So A suggested diapers, to which B outright denied until an hour later when they wet themselves while lying on the couch. A's constant adoration about how cute B looks does help ease them a bit.

A couple of days later, A and B are at a dinner with friends. Halfway into the meal, B feels a weight shift onto their bladder, and the need to go comes on at full force. B isnt used to the diaper just yet, so they cry out thinking theyre about to have an accident, throwing their hands to their crotch so suddenly that nearly everyone at the table thought their water broke. Which wasnt too far off from the truth. A caught on quick though and hurriedly rushed to their partner's side. They hoped that maybe they could get them to a bathroom or at least out of the restaurant, but it was far too late. B threw their arms around A's neck and gasped next their ear, "I-It's! It's coming out...!" B's words were so hoarse and breathy no one could tell what they said before there was a noise like liquid filling a plastic bag, so loud that people at the table across from them heard it. Too caught up in the moment to be embarrassed just yet, B gasped and panted as they emptied their bladder into their awaiting diaper, warmth  spreading across their crotch and all around their butt. They could feel their diaper swell and become heavy with the weight of their pee, pressing fervently into the fabric of their pants, pulling them further down below their huge belly. They knew their diaper was now poking out for everyone to see. If they hadnt already figured it out yet, now here was the proof. The embarrassment was beginning to settle in, even more so when their bottom loosened enough to let out a noticable fart. B mightve cried, broken down in front of everyone, but A was still embracing them. Still rubbing their back and saying softly into their ear "It's okay babe, it's all alright. Just get it all out" while planting little kisses on their neck.

B buried their face in their partner's neck, now embarrassed for a different, sweeter reason. Maybe being pregnant and diapered wouldnt be so bad.

[ftmtum]

group of 8 or so guys go out to get dinner together, all of them hugely pregnant and waddling, so of course they get put in the biggest booth in the restaurant (one of those corner ones). they just barely manage to all fit comfortably, especially with each man's belly being so heavy and huge that it forces their legs apart. when someone who's not sitting on the outside has to get up, for whatever reason, each person before them has to slide down to the entrance and get to their feet, their massive bellies slowing them down. they order a massive amount of food and eat every bit, making their already hugely swollen bellies swell even further, visibly bigger than they had been when they'd arrived. their clothes, all of which had originally fit very well before theyd gotten their food, stand no chance of containing such taut bellies that are packed full of both babies AND food — t shirts and hoodies are riding up over popped belly buttons, and everyone wearing a button down has lost at least two buttons. and not only that, but they've all eaten so much that they're stuck in the booth. they'd all had plenty of room between their bellies and the table at the start but now each man is so massive that his obscenely pregnant belly presses into the table. some have moved so their bellies are underneath the table so it doesnt uncomfortably dig into the exposed flesh of their giant bumps, and now their ample breasts are resting on the table, cleavage on display or straining at the buttons of their shirts. except for the two at either side of the entrance — they were already so obscenely pregnant to start with that they'd had to sit sideways, their bellies too large to squeeze between the booth and the table, but they've eaten so much that they can't even move to let anyoneout. so they all decide to order dessert as well :)

[pregtboy]

group of bimboys deciding that a big pregnant belly is the hottest new fashion trend, going to the greatest lengths they can to get knocked up as soon as possible and stay that way because they can't dare be seen as unfashionable. the trend grows and grows and in turn so do the bellies of hundreds of boys until soon enough a massively fertile figure and a giant, proudly bared belly is the beauty standard and considered the norm for boys

[preggomancer]

just some guys being dudes

(both use he/him)

[preggydump]

[zappedbyzabka]

Have you talked about Kreese inviting Silver to visit Cobra Kai before the events in TTK? Silver getting to meet a freshly 18 Johnny would be fun?

I think I have, but I sure will again.

It’s very unlikely that they wouldn’t have met before CK when Kreese was gushing to Silver about him. I usually picture him just dragging Johnny along to Silver’s place and introducing them privately, but I could totally see Kreese inviting him to the dojo so he could show Johnny off.

Johnny ends up on a much different path. Silver stops Kreese from choking him, secretly worried that his captain would accidentally break that pretty neck.

He understands Kreese’ liking to see the boy covered in blood or crying; he looks extra pretty when doing so, and Silver has pushed him to his very limits before and came out of it even prouder of Johnny—but death is a little too harsh a punishment for a single loss.

He and John have always kept each other in line—and the opposite.

Johnny seemed ashamed of himself, even under all that defensiveness; clutching his second place trophy and glassy-eyed, he was barely able to look at his friends but still brazen enough to keep his head held high and look him and Kreese in the eyes. Silver’s always enjoyed his stupid, stupid bravery.

It being abo would make it so much better too. Two big, bad alphas constantly by this lithe little omega’s side, scaring off all the guys who might’ve approached him. Maybe just to make it even more toxic, Johnny assumes that since no alphas or betas are approaching him that he’s a bad omega—and Silver is right there to assure him that he’s beautiful, a muse—and drag him deeper into their all encompassing grasp.

He’d move out of his parents house so much quicker and live with Terry in that big mansion, where he has a big wardrobe of all the clothes Terry bought him and a whole room (that he doesn’t use because he always ends up sneaking into Terry’s bed—much to his delight) decorated in all his favorite things. He takes baths with Terry in that big tub constantly; he almost never gets a private bath or shower unless he demands it.

Of course he gets knocked up. How couldn’t he?

(GOOOOOOD this looks like Billy with his shorter styled hair. (eg, Greg Tolan) Now, whether that was Terry's or Johnny’s plan, who knows? Johnny is always afraid of abandonment or worse, and thought that their very own baby would keep Terry well truly chained to him. He stopped taking his birth control and wrapped his legs and arms tight around Terry the next few times he filled him up, worried that somehow Terry would know of his plan, see the excitement in his eyes.

Or maybe Terry did it on purpose, pressing in the deepest he could one of the many, many times he had Johnny trembling on his cock, pretty hole well and truly reamed around that knot as Terry spilled inside. He knew the day that he met Johnny that he had to be his forever; something that he’s never going to be willing to give up.

If it were Kreese’ choice, he would have had Johnny dressed in pretty things and round with his or Terry’s child a long time ago. The boy had far too many suiters going after him.

And hey, In a different version, he had his way. (Though he’s the type of dick to take off the condom without asking, he’s lucky Johnny had already been clamping his legs tight around them so they really couldn’t pull out in time and laid face down ass up after getting filled to make sure it took.)

(Anywho: picture this last gif as Johnny smug as hell looking at Silver and Kreese because they can’t ever leave, and don’t want to.)

[woetoy]

You make me wanna throw my boy at you to get knocked up so bad, im bapping at your comms as soon as it opens again 🥺

It would be an honor!!! >:3c

[otter-pup]

It happens when we're nearing the end of the plaza. It's been such a long time now, and your belly is nowhere near as small as when we entered the plaza. So many eggs sit inside of your womb and it was just a matter of time until one started to slip through.

"We're still a good 10~20 minutes away from the parking lot," I tell you when you ask. You still haven't signaled for me to stop my magic, even as your pants threaten to tear with how wide your hips are getting. I don't even know how your shirt has lasted this long either, but I'm not going to say anything about it.

As we continue to walk and people continue to brush against your still ever-growing belly, one egg slowly begins to push through your cervix. The pressure and the other amount of eggs forcing it through and into your cunt. Another one soon starts pressing low against your cervix, and the pressure already has its head partly through.

"We'll be to the parking lot in 15 minutes," I tell you when I notice you grip my arm. I look forward after that, still oblivious to what's happening. Hopefully you can last those 15 minutes.

🐺

i barely managed to keep my voice level when i asked how much longer until we were back to the car. twenty minutes- i could make that, i was sure.

my pants dig into my hips, hard, and i'm surprised the button hasn't popped off yet. the only thing saving my shirt is how far it's ridden up, but even still, with how hard i'd tried to pull it back down, it's stretched nearly to its limits over the widest part of my belly.

the last few people to brush against me on our way out of the plaza are the last straws. i feel the first egg start to slip through, and once it's started, the rest of the eggs force it the rest of the way out. i hold back a gasp and try my best to clench my muscles shut, not push it out, especially as another egg starts to follow suit.

i reach out and take your arm, gripping it tight, bearing the extra eggs the contact creates in my womb if it means i have something to hold onto and keep myself moving while i try to focus on not laying in what's practically the middle of town.

fifteen minutes, you tell me, and i still don't realize you don't know. i trust you, and trust my body's ability to keep the eggs in until we get there.

[pregtboy]

ik you enjoy back to back pregnancies and multiples so what abt a mishap of science or magic or smth where a boy ends up able to get knocked up again when he’s Already swollen w a baby or three? thinking it’s just growth spurts for the babies already in his womb until he goes in for his next appointment and has at least doubled if not tripled how many he’s carrying

YES he was planning on having a lil average family, just one to three kids or so with a few years between each, some semblance of a quiet normal life, so he was definitely thrown for a loop when he found out he was having triplets. he tried not to let it bother him much - after all, three kids was within his ideal range, and getting all the births over with in one go wasn't necessarily a bad thing. he'd just have his hands a little full, that was all. the growth that came with carrying triplets was certainly a bit much for him too - the skin on his chest, hips, thighs, and especially his belly was smattered with stretch marks that only deepened and itched more as the weeks crawled on. and of course there was his chest, which had gone up several cup sizes and gained a sensitivity like nothing the boy had ever felt before. his new curves caught him off guard, but nothing was quite as cumbersome as that baby bump of his. he wasn't used to the space it took up, and always found himself bumping things and knocking them over with his belly, unable to move around in quite the same way he did before his stomach ballooned up. the changing center of gravity also proved burdensome, and he often had to cradle his hefty belly and shift his poses in all sorts of ways just to find some relief and acclimate himself to his considerable new weight. of course, his husband took good care of him through it all, but the couple would soon be thrown for yet another - and even bigger - loop.

both boys watched their doctor do a double take during the ultrasound, murmuring in confusion to herself and staring at the screen in disbelief. the boys hear her muttering something along the lines of 'that can't be right, i must have miscounted...' before nervously shuffling out of the room to convene with her colleagues while the boys looked on, oblivious.

they went home from their appointment with more questions than answers - the doctors told them there were more babies growing in the boy's womb than initially believed - but they hadn't been there from the beginning, and they weren't even quite sure how many in total the boy was gestating now.

the next appointment, much to the confusion and terror of both the doctor and the patient, was quite the same. more new little dots found on the ultrasound, more little ones seemingly added to the pregnant boy's already massive belly. the doctors had never seen anything like it, and all they could do was assume each additional batch of babies would be born in an additional nine months. realizing how long this meant he'd be staying pregnant, the boy cursed himself for all the sex he'd been having with his husband during the pregnancy - he figured there would be no risk since he was already pregnant, but it clearly added up.

by the time his first due date - the original one - came, the boy has utterly gargantuan. his womb was absolutely packed with several litters, all at different stages, and given what a poor job his husband had been doing of staying off him, there were likely still even more newly conceived babies growing undiscovered inside him. after he had birthed his triplets, his belly had barely gotten visibly smaller. he blushed in embarrassment as he remembered less than a year prior, when he had fantasized about a small, perfectly normal family.

that fantasy was gone now - the boy had enough litters inside him to stay consistently birthing every nine months for years to come, and despite the circumstances, he and his husband never quite seemed to learn their lesson - the doctors discovered new babies at every appointment, and the poor swollen boy's husband was fucking still even more into him on a near daily basis. doing the math and trying to figure out how many children the boy was growing in his obscenely enormous pregnant belly, or how long he'd be pregnant for, only made the couple's heads hurt, so they decided to throw caution to the wind and stop keeping track entirely. after all, he was already so pregnant, what difference would a few more make at this point?

only one thing was for sure - the boy would be spending the rest of his life unfathomably pregnant without a single break, his numerous brood constantly expanding - and he would only get bigger.

and as it turns out, he enjoys this far more than his initial plan.

[allforbelly]

I want to buy some of those oviposition egg toys, stuff myself with them, then plug my holes before spending all day in public knowing I’m carrying a clutch of alien eggs inside me.

Maybe I’ll do it before work and have to fight through 8 hours being filled and unable to go home.

[preggomancer]

rough sketch of two of my guys over at my new RP-ish ask blog, @transbabymakersinc​!! they’re living out all our trans pregnant polycule dreams 

(Scallion: he/him | Vee: she/her)

[teratophool]

I sure kink over pregnancy a lot for someone who absolutely NEVER wants to get pregnant/have kids lol.

[playtimepalace]

speaking of writing across the pussy im reminding myself how bad i want womb/hip tattoos...

[wannabepapa]

recently got back into playing uncharted and now all i think about is some adventurer who was only looking for some long lost treasure to get rich except they stumble upon a long forgotten temple. and whoops the only treasure inside is an idol that is 100% a fertility idol which they take and whoops again!!! they get knocked up so they have to deal with the consequences of their actions because now not only are they pregnant but there's a sudden baby boom thanks to the idol no longer being in the temple.

[avornalino]

teen-a-day day 1: cheer captain

yeah she showed up to picture day in her cheer uniform. what about it? fun fact: her name is inspired by bring it on the musical because i love eva and i love singing killer instinct :D

challenge by @dizzywhims !