#preg k!nk

[imjustudders]

as a cow, there’s no separating me from my udders. they are the center of my being. without my udders, i am nothing. i am my udders. growing my udders bigger is the most important thing i can do. getting pregnant and making milk is the most important thing i can do. my udders are the only thing i should care about. they're all i'm good for. i am nothing without men and women abusing my whore udders.

[alliecat888]

This is it, this is the dream.

[raspberriebabie]

okay having a slightly fucked up idea: i’m young and healthy right, so i become a surrogate for some fancy rich couple in their late thirties, maybe doctors or something and neither of them can or want to get pregnant and so they need me. we meet through a legit agency and everything and we get to know each other pretty well during the whole process. but once i’m like officially pregnant things start changing a bit… not necessarily in a bad way. they start visiting more, inviting me over more. cooking for me, buying me cute maternity clothes, and putting a hand on my belly way before the baby can even kick. eventually one of them kisses me, something something they end up fucking me tell me how pretty i look full of their baby. eventually i just end up moving in, just pampered and fucked and praised until the baby is born. and then it just keeps going. i keep living with them, and i get pregnant again soon and we keep fucking and i get knocked up again and again and again and i just keep being their little breeding slut.

[weiner-does-preg]

Does Kata enjoy pregnancy? It suits her well 😳

[lilacbumps]

Mayternity - Marianne Wilkinson

Marianne worked for a Maternity Boutique for a few years now. She wasn’t married and hasn’t had a relationship for several years now.

A few years ago her best friend was expecting her first ch!ld and asked Marianne to come with her in errands as her due date was closely approaching. While shopping her friend asked her to try on some clothes for her as she needed to rest her swollen ankles. Being a good friend Marianne obliged and went into the dressing room. She noticed a broken maniquinn in the back room with a fake belly still around it.

Marianne thought it would be funny if she wore it while modeling maternity clothes for her friend.

She puts on a pink floral dress thinking it would be perfect for Kelly’s baby shower in a couple of days. Marianne walks out from the back room and starts posing for Kelly. Kelly starts laughing and claps.

“You look really pregnant there Mari!” She continues to laugh. Marianne then strokes her fake belly.

“I look like I’m carrying Quadruplets!” She starts to laugh too. Suddenly the boutique owner approaches them; looking Mari head to toe. Both the ladies froze thinking they’re about to be kicked out.

“Ma’am you look amazing! Would you consider being a model for my boutique?”

Ever since that day Marianne worked for the boutique.

Marianne walked into the coffee shop down the street from work to order some coffee. She was running late this morning so she wore the fake belly to save time, but she needed her coffee. The baristas knew her as a model and wasn’t too surprised to see her bumped up. She thanks them for the coffee and leaves a generous tip in their jar. Marianne turns around; her enormous fake belly accidentally smacking the man that was standing behind her. Startled she immediately apologizes.

The man starts to laugh thinking what happened was funny then he froze when he saw her face.

“You’re Mari aren’t you? The model down the street?” Secretly he’s had a crush on her and wishes he was the one to knock her up.

[alaska-verse]

Belly looking cute right now <3

[imjustudders]

i need someone to decide that a perfect slut like me is going to be a cow whether i want to or not. snatching me up randomly from work, or the park, or the grocery store, taking me to their basement, tying me up and pumping me full of drugs to make me more horny and compliant while a milking machine tugs nonstop on my nipples. within days i would stop thrashing against my restraints as the drugs kicked in and my engorged udders started to drip milk through my new fat teats, giving up my unnatural human urges and settling into life as my kidnapper’s cow, mooing uncontrollably as i’m bred with the first of dozens of their babies. i’ll have no say in how big i get, how much milk i produce, or how many children i birth— but i’ll be too dumb and needy to care. all i’ll be able to think about is how good it feels to have my teats milked and my animal cunt flooded with their seed over and over again. nothing else matters.

[ouchytummy]

Oh god this tank top used to fit I swear… did I just feel a kick?

[theotherwoman-emily]

Heavy, milks breasts. Swollen, ready to feed from. Full womb, swollen belly. Growing new life.

Wide birthing hips.

Tender, sensitive pussy. Always leaking, always ready for the next load, always ready to be bred again.💋

[lilacbumps]

Mayternity - Teresa Hawkthorn

Teresa is getting ready for her younger sister’s wedding at their family home. She had the dress altered multiple times as her pregnancy became very noticeable as months passed by. 9 months ago she was with a man she seen a future with as they dated for 3 years. Teresa had started feeling really under the weather and didn’t know what was wrong. When she found out at the doctor’s office that she is expecting, she was so excited to tell her boyfriend the good news.

A few days later he noticed a small box waiting on the kitchen table for him. Teresa eagerly awaited for him to open it.

He opened the box seeing a onesie and a positive pregnancy test. The silence was deafening after he suddenly closed the box and looked away from her. His reaction wasn’t what Teresa expected and she felt her heart breaking inside. Teresa put on her sweater and went outside to go for a walk so he wouldn’t see her cry. An hour later she returned and all his clothes were gone.

Teresa’s mother knocked on the open door of what use to be her room growing up. Her mother noticed she seems rather down and wraps her arm around her shoulders.

“He’s not worth missing sweetheart. You have me, your father and your sisters.” She said trying to comfort her.

“I’m pregnant with twins, mom… I’m as big as a house, my boobs are killing me and my feet are too swollen to have anything on them. I don’t know how I’m gonna do this on my own.”

“I will always be here for you and the babies. Let’s get through today and worry later.”

At the reception Teresa noticed guests staring at her, so she retreated to the garden to get away. She heard rustling behind her thinking it was a rabbit, but when she heard him say her name, she quickly faced her ex.

“What are you doing here?!” Teresa demanded.

“Look can we——talk—?” His eyes looking down at her massive belly.

“You left us, there’s nothing left to say!”

“I’m sorry! I shouldn’t have—“ He paused as Teresa stands frozen as her dress is now soaked.

“My water just broke—“

[xx-plumplittleprincess-xx]

W-whoah… what’s happening to me???? I don’t understand my belly hurts so bad and it’s stretching so much 🥺 I think you might’ve filled me up to full😖

[bellyhubcentral2]

[alliecat888]

Let’s talk about some of those pregnancy milestones that are unassuming but so erotic…

When the belly starts to round out on the bottom, making buttons and zippers impossible to be done up.

Waddling, not just because of the soreness in her pelvis, but also because of the sheer weight she’s carrying.

When her spine starts to curve and create that arch from the weight of her belly.

The first “I’m stuck” because she sunk too deep into the couch and can no longer rock forwards to get up.

The faces she makes when feeling kicks and flutters. Some painful and some mesmerizing.

When she’s just big enough that the sink is out of reach.

The creases between her round belly and hips that you want to just grab onto and dig in.

The way her hips widen and her thighs soften as her body adjusts to the new weight.

The way people can’t help but stare anytime she’s out in public because she looks like she’s going to give birth any second.

The protective arm you put around her shoulders or the absent minded belly rubs you give while around other people. It’s clear you did this to her.

When she tries to reach top cabinets or shelves but her growing belly begins to knock stuff over in the process so you need to step in and help grab things.

When sex requires lots of repositioning and new poses but it’s sooo worth it.

When the best advice you’ve been given to help kickstart labor is to “cum it out”.

Driving to the hospital and even though her belly is tense and tight, it’s still so large that it hangs between her thighs.

Watching her cute little nose scrunch as she’s pushing for dear life (she’s doing so well).

God I love pregnancy.

[m-pregnant]

you know better than to let yourself believe that getting pregnant will make you feel sexy. you know it won’t. but here you are anyway, staring off into space, feeling a little bothered just at the thought of a baby hanging off your middle.

you know the pregnancy will be uncomfortable. you know your back will ache and your hips will strain under the weight. your body will change and you’ll start to waddle and your hips will sway and… look, your hand is down your pants again.

you know better than to want to get pregnant, but you can’t help it, can you? you can’t help the thrill that runs through you when you imagine feeling the swell of life beneath your fingertips, the soft movements of the baby beneath your skin. you can’t help the way your cheeks flush at the way you’ll be forced to bear down, legs spread wide and grunting, moaning.

no, you don’t want that, do you? how could being pregnant be sexy? you’re not sure, but it’s what you keep telling yourself. you have to, because otherwise you’d be full and swollen already, wouldn’t you? you just can’t admit you’re one lustful lapse in judgement away from knowing just how sexy you’ll feel carrying that heavy load in your womb. just how long, i wonder, until that sliver of self-control gives way?

[lewdsdelta]

My partner, I swear...

So we both had a day off last week and we decided, fuck it, we were gonna go wandering, hit up a few thrift shops, even the actual mall for once... She suggested I wore a skirt and my collar, and I'm okay with this... Should have known from the glint in her eyes why she picked the one with an elastic waistband... But I thought nothing of it and we headed out. We'd been browsing around the first shop, when she gently shoves me into this little nook with a grin on her face. I feel tendrils running up my leg, and she kisses me deeply as she worms her way inside, muffling my noises, her finger hooked into the ring on my collar. She didn't pull away until she'd put two or three eggs in me. I'm flustered, I definitely came right there, but I manage to give her a glare. Can't have her always thinking I'm made of putty... even if I am, especially with a clutch stuffed into my belly. She smirked, and gave me a wink. Her hand keeps finding excuses to cup my belly, to touch me where she's filled me, wordless ways of saying *you're mine, and this proves it*... she even give the maternity section of the store a knowing look. I should browse that more often... She found another spot to yank me into, first, and in a heated moment of passion, I feel her slip inside me again, I quiver against her, and she put another few eggs in me... more than last time, but... I wasn't exactly counting, I just saw my tummy visibly puff up between us. "Is this what you plan on doing all day?" I moan softly into her ear, cradling my swollen belly. the feeling of my womb suddenly stretching to double its last size and then some leaves me breathless.