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Brenda was never the best student. She barely passed most classes in high school and probably would have never sought higher education. However, her wealthy parents were determined to have their little girl become successful. They paid an almost shocking amount to get her into an Ivy League college and even bribed the administration to ensure that she would pass her classes.

But, during her freshman year, Brenda had a drunken one night stand and got pregnant. Her parents were livid. They had spent a fortune to get her into this school, and her poor decisions were about to ruin their plans for her. She couldn't have a baby now. They wouldn't allow it. But, they were religious and were staunchly against her getting an abortion.

Thus, Brenda's parents once again paid millions for an experimental treatment to prolong her pregnancy. She would just have to wait to graduate before she gave birth.

That was 6 years ago. Brenda has grown to love being permanently pregnant and seeking ever bigger. She constantly switches majors, takes useless classes, and flunks important ones. Anything she can do to stay in school and stay massively pregnant. She should be able to keep this up for a few more years, at least. After that, she could always come up with some reason for her parents to keep her from giving birth.

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Roommates Pt. 1

Hailey had come to college as a bright-eyed academic. She had been accepted to one of the top bio-anthropology programs in the country and fully intended to earn her PhD. She'd gotten through her freshman year without incident. She didn't party or chase romance. She was dedicated to her studies, and her 4.1 GPA proved it.

Then, something changed during her third year. She moved in with a new roommate. His name was James, and he was HOT. This change in her living arrangements had been made necessary because her landlord had dramatically raised her rent. What had been a decent, if utterly unimpressive, two bedroom apartment was now being marketed as "luxury off campus living". With the simple addition of the word "luxury" came a $700 per month rent hike. In a panic, Hailey had put out an ad for a roommate and accepted the first candidate who didn't seem like a total loser.

James was six feet tall and slim. His mop of curly brown hair and pale angular face looked like a sculpture brought to life. But his most striking feature was his emerald green eyes. They held an intensity that left Hailey weak in the knees if she held his gaze for too long. She wanted him from the moment she laid eyes on him.

She tried her best to get his attention, but flirting wasn't exactly a skill she had developed. More often than not, she ended up feeling like she was humiliating herself as she failed over and over to get James to take her hints. She couldn't figure out what she was doing wrong. Could it be that she just wasn't his type? Maybe he preferred taller girls or heavier girls, or maybe he didn't like girls at all. She had to know, were her efforts in vain. She worked up the nerve to ask him directly, but his reply was as vague an answer as she could imagine.

"Eh, I'm not super picky. I think all kinds of people are hot." He has said with a shrug of his shoulders

Hailey wanted to scream. Not picky? If he wasn't picky, then what was so wrong with her? She wasn't a supermodel, but she was far from ugly... wasn't she? She felt her self-confidence eroding. What was wrong with her, and why wouldn't James even give her a second look? She had to know.

It didn't take long for an opportunity to present itself. James had gone out to get dinner from the nearest Chinese food place. He had also left his bedroom door open and by the flickering blue how that slipped out of the doorway it appeared he'd even left his computer on. As she snuck into James' she felt like a creep. This was wrong. She was spying on her roommate. She should just let this go, give up, and go back to being a straight A student who ignored cute guys, she thought even as she tapped the space bar and the computer screen flared to life.

With that single keystroke, Hailey suddenly got an eye full of exactly what James' type was. His computer opened up to a gaming stream, but the streamer in question wasn't the stereotypical petite e-girl. Instead, this streamer, named Charlene, was immensely pregnant. She looked to be more belly than woman. Every inch of her insanely gravid middle moved with a riot of kicking, squirming babies. As she played her game, she bragged about just how big her subs were making her as she rubbed the almost absurdly round orb that seemed to dominate her form.

Hailey was blushing hard as she continued watching the stream. She was transfixed by this impossibly pregnant streamer. Her hands involuntarily began to rub her own flat belly as some deep, primal part of her began to awaken. She had never put much thought into having babies beyond imagining it as some far away possibility. But, in that moment, she craved being filled to bursting with her lovers, with James' offspring.

Suddenly, Hailey was snapped back to reality when she heard the front door being unlocked. James was home, and she was still in his room and on his computer without his knowledge. Hailey let out a small squeak as she hurriedly fled to the privacy of her own room. She laid on her bed, so wound up and horny that the thought of tackling James and forcing him to plant his babies in her womb almost sounded like a good idea... almost. Instead, she put her favorite vibrator between her legs and screamed her newly unlocked desires into a stack of pillows.

It took a few weeks for Hailey to come up with a plan. After all, how could she get the attention of a guy who was clearly VERY into pregnant girls without risking becoming a single mother? It turned out that the answer was surprisingly simple: she would carry a surrogate pregnancy. It was the perfect plan. She would get to live out her newly discovered pregnancy fetish, make a decent amount of money, and, hopefully, bag her crush.

She signed up to carry a set of quads just before Christmas break. She wanted to make sure that she'd be on summer vacation during her final trimester. It didn't take her long to stay showing, and by spring break came around, she looked ready to pop. Onlookers could have been forgiven for assuming that she was overdue with twins by the time summer vacation began. As she grew bigger, rounder, heavier, and more pregnant by the day, she made sure to put herself on display for James' benefit. She would waddle around the apartment in her pre pregnancy clothes, which clung to every curve of her gravid body. She made a big show of being stuck on the couch and needing James to help her up.

Finally, near the end of her eighth month, she was lying on her bed and attempting to lotion her belly. There was so much that she couldn't reach and the babies kicked and squirmed, making her belly bulge and writhe as she tried to fight off her stretch marks and soothed her overstretched skin. She hadn't expected it at the start of her pregnancy, but as she'd grown bigger and bigger, Hailey realized that it turned her on being too pregnant to rub her entire belly, too pregnant to get off the couch unassisted, too pregnant to walk out of the apartment without being winded. She imagined how much better it would be if the babies that had all but taken over her body were hers. Between her fantasy, her hormones, and the sensations of her womb packed tight with squirming babies, Hailey felt a climax building. She was so lost in her own lust that she forgot that James could hear her as she screamed his name and came with a shudder.

She nearly screamed again as James burst into her room thinking that his hugely pregnant roommate was in trouble.

“Are the babies coming?!” He asked, still panicking

Hailey’s head was still spinning from her orgasm. She could barely form a thought let alone think up a convincing excuse for screaming his name.

“I… umm… I uh… I needed you to.” She stammered, still rubbing her tremendous belly like a fidget toy “C-could you help me rub my belly?”

Still, confused and now a little bit flustered himself, James sat on the edge of Hailey's bed. As he began rubbing the coco butter onto his roommates belly he felt his pants growing tighter by the second. Since the moment they'd met he'd had a crush on her. One she got pregnant, and especially once she'd started showing, his crush had only become more pronounced. But he hadn't said anything, he had done his best to keep his feelings to himself. He was so scared that if he admitted his feelings that they wouldn't be reciprocated and that things would get awkward.

But, in that moment James' arousal managed to overpower his apprehension. “I think your really hot, and I've wanted to ask you out for a since I met you but I was scared you wouldn't like me and it would be awkward and I know you're pregnant and everything, but I think that's kinda hot and I know that probably sounds weird but… but I… uh…”

James' confession flowed out of him in a single, panicked breath. As he spoke, his cheeks developed a burning red blush. He felt like an idiot, but he had already committed. He couldn't unsay what he'd already confessed. Then he noticed that Hailey looked just as flustered as he felt.

“Fuck, I'm… I'm sorry that was stupid… I'm an idiot, I'll just go.” James said as he prepared to flee back to his own room

“Wait!” Hailey called out, she tried to jump out of bed, but the weight of her full womb kept her pinned in place. “I uh… I don't think it's stupid or weird, in fact I've had a crush on you since we met.”

“You did?” Asked James, almost too stunned to believe this was truly happening

“Yeah…” replied Hailey sheepishly

The two held each other's gaze for what felt like an eternity. The tension that gives between them was nearly electric. Then, James rushed forward and wrapped his arms around Hailey. He started into her eyes for one last moment before kissing her with the passion of a long lost lover. She melted in his arms and returned his kiss. It was impossible to tell who started it, but within moments they were stripping each other naked. Clothes flew to the floor with haphazard abandon.

“I want you, Hailey.” James said as if that wasn't the most obvious statement in the world at that very moment.

“I need you, James.” Hailey replied

In a moment Hailey was on her hands and knees. Her huge, pregnant belly pressed into the mattress as James took his place between her legs. His hips pressed against the pillowy curve of her ass and the tip of his cock slipped between the dripping wet lips of her pussy. He held his tip just at the entrance of her birth canal for a brief instant before slowly sliding the throbbing shaft of his manhood deep into Hailey.

They both let out moans of ecstasy as their bodies joined together in a primal union. James leaned forward and grabbed Hailey’s arms pulling them back as his hands did down to hold hers. She was rocked forward, balanced on the gravid orb of her womb as James began to thrust. His member hit spots that she didn't even know she had as he ravished her like an animal in heat.

Their moans and cries grew louder and faster as they approached the event horizons of their climaxes as one. Hailey could feel the babies in her womb moving with and thrashing, agitated by her weight pressing down on her belly and the violent shaking of James’ thrusts.

“I WANT YOUR BABIES!!” She cried out “I want you to get me pregnant. Please, PLEASE get me pregnant. I need to feel your babies inside me.”

“Fuck, Hailey I want to knock you up so fucking bad.”James replied, his voice carried a desperate edge that made it clear that the very thought of impending her was beginning him that much closer to blowing his load “I want to make you pregnant over and over again. I want to watch you waddle around with a heavy belly full of my kids forever. And I… just want… to keep you… pregnant FOREVER!!!!”

James' voice rose to a guttural shout and Hailey’s rose to match it as they came together in a moment of pure, carnal bliss. James cock exploded its hot load of his seed, plastering the walls of Hailey's pussy. Her walls quivered and milked his cock for every last drop of his potent sperm.

Exhausted and high on a potent cocktail of hormones, the two young lovers collapsed into a spooning snuggle and passed out. The last thing Hailey could remember before skipping into the velvet embrace of sleep was the feeling of James’ arm wrapping protectively around her belly.

A huge shoutout to the ever lovely @pr-g for inspiring and providing the image for this story. I've said it before, and I'll say it again: give her a follow, and you won't be disappointed.

I'll be posting part 2 very soon. When it's up, I'll be leaving a linking it in the comments of this post to make it a little easier to find. Stay tuned!

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Kate could feel it coming, the familiar pressure in her pelvis, the tightening of her overfilled womb, any moment now her water would break. Warm amniotic fluid would fish out of her like a geyser as her body tried once more to deliver her long overdue baby. It would happen just as it had nearly twice per week for just over three years. Once more, Kate would fight against her body and instincts. She would plug her pussy and grind on the arm of the couch, letting the pleasure and pain mix as she waited for her body to once again give her just a few more days of pregnancy.

It wasn't unheard of for women to have long pregnancies, sometimes even making them permanent, but they used drugs and medical procedures to do it. Kate was determined to set the record for the world's longest pregnancy, and she wanted to do it all natural.

The first year had been easy, her due date had come and gone, and her baby seemed content to let her carry it for a long time to come. Then, just as kate came to her thirteenth month, she had finally gone into labor. Her water had broken in her sleep, and her baby was crowning almost before she realized what was happening. She had used her bare hands to hold back the slick, crowning head desperately fighting her body as she pressed it inch by inch back into the embrace of her womb. By morning, her labor had ended.

Now, three years later, she had had a few close calls, but she had managed to keep her baby inside. She was so close to her goal of being pregnant for five years, but at the same time, she didn't want her pregnancy to end. Maybe she would try and make it to ten years. That way, she could be sure no one would ever beat her record. She rubbed the massive dome of her gravid belly and let out a sigh. Then again, what if she tried again, this time with twins or even triplets.

A huge shoutout and thank you to @darkdaisy1984 for letting me use her picture and giving her input on this story.

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Jenny posed for her son's birthday photo. He was turning three today, and although he didn't technically have a birthday, she celebrated his long past due date every year. She'd been just eighteen when he'd been conceived, a senior in high school with a bright future left knocked up and alone by her deadbeat boyfriend. She knew she from the moment she first heard his heartbeat that she wanted her son, but she also knew that she couldn't take care of him as a single mother with nothing but a high school diploma and a dream. She needed more time.

Luckily for Jenny, she had been accepted to the medical program of a top university, and they just so happened to be researching the effects and long-term side effects of multi year pregnancies. She hadn't even settled into her dorm room before she signed up for the study.

Over the course of the next three years, the data gathered by the study led to the creation of a variety of new drugs. An inhaler that improved oxygen intake to compensate for reduced lung capacity. A cream that drastically increased skin elasticity. Pills to improve the speed and efficiency of digestion. And, of course, the most effective birth blockers ever created.

Another significant development was that Jenny had developed something between a clique and a cult around her. Nearly two dozen people all obsessed with pregnancy in one way or another. Some loved to feel their bodies grow obscenely large with overdue babies or multiples. Others used pregnancy accelerating drugs to pop out twins and triplets almost weekly. One girl was practically all womb, a nearly spherical belly filled with more than twenty very overdue babies, unable and unwilling to do anything but be hand fed and passionately fucked by those members of the club who loved serving the whims of the preggos. This certainly wasn't what Jenny had been expecting her time at university to look like, but she wouldn't trade it for the world.

Thanks to @danny198725 for submitting the photo for this story. If you've got a picture you'd like to see featured on one of my stories, feel free to dm me! Thanks for reading.

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Anna could feel it. The fertility drugs were sending her ovaries into overdrive. She laid her hand over her flat belly as she felt her womb beginning to fill with her eggs. This was her honeymoon present for her husband. Early in their relationship, he had confessed that he had a pregnancy fetish and that he'd always wanted a big family. Anna had promised him that if he married her, she'd make his dream come true. Now, here she was, her womb filled to the brim with fertile eggs as her husband moved between her legs. Over the course of the next 48 hours, Anna lost count of how many loads he pumped into her fertile womb. Something about having sex with the intent of becoming hugely pregnant made Anna cum so hard that she nearly blacked out every time her husband planted his seed in her womb.

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THREE MONTHS LATER

Anna had become huge. At just three months along, she could easily be confused for a woman overdue with twins. At the point when the average pregnancy was just starting to show, Anna looked ready to pop. She had no idea how many babies her husband had filled her with, but she did know that she wanted more. This had started as a gift for her husband, a fulfillment of his fantasies, but she had inadvertently unlocked a fetish of her own. She had discovered that she loved being bred. It felt so sexy to be used to grow her husband's children. To be so thoroughly claimed by him that even a casual observer could tell that she was his, inside and out. To surrender her body to its most basic, primal purpose: growing babies. With each passing day, she felt her body changing to fulfill that purpose. Her breasts grew bigger and heavier, her hips widened, and her body became softer and rounder. It was heavenly.

"Honey," She cooed, rubbing the swollen curve of her womb. "I want you to make me a promise. I want you to promise to keep me full of your beautiful babies forever. I want you to keep me as your personal baby factory."

She leaned forward and took his member in her mouth. As she did, she threw back a corner of the blanket, revealing three empty bottles of fertility drugs and a note that read, "Make me more pregnant!".

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Katie was thrilled. Her life was everything she could have asked for and more. Her husband made enough money to support her and the many children they planned on having, twelve of which were already growing inside of her. She had always wanted a big family, and it just so happened that both she and her husband were VERY fertile. So fertile, in fact, that if he finished inside of her, she was guaranteed to get pregnant. It didn't even matter if she was already pregnant.

Katie rubbed her belly and thought about how each additional baby made her bigger and how the bigger and more pregnant she became, the more her husband wanted to pump even more into her. She felt her stomach flutter with excitement as she imagined how big she'd be by the time the first of her ever growing brood was ready to be born. By then, she'd be practically all womb, so full and swollen with life, fully given over to what she felt was her purpose in life: growing and birthing children. No more need for clothes or uncertainty. Her purpose felt crystal clear. She was meant to make big, healthy babies.

A shorter story that was inspired by @katesbellyblog.

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Jenny had a not so little problem. She was a pregnancy addict. She couldn't go more than a month or two without feeling a litter of babies filling her womb. The feeling of swelling and stretching, growing heavy and increasingly immobile in service of her brood. She loved every second of it. She also loved the looks people gave her. Some were judgemental, to be sure, but so many more were aroused and even jealous. She loved imagining how many girls saw her and went home demanding to be impregnated by their partners. She liked to think of just how many babies were born because of her in addition to the nearly two dozen she'd given birth to herself.

At the moment, she had a very active set of quads fighting for space within her. They thrashed and squirmed, creating so many little bumps and bulges across the taught surface of her belly. Her hands pressed and massaged, gently playing with her little ones as they squabbled within her womb.

"Don't worry, Daddy will be here soon to rock you all to sleep." She cooed. "And I hope you're all excited for the new siblings he's going to give you. I know I am. "

Jenny held a small pill bottle in her hands. Within were a dozen small, green, fertility pills. She shivered with excitement as she held the bottle to her lips and downed its contents in a single swallow. She imagined just how big, heavy, and truely gravid she was going to get now. After all, the quads in her womb had been twins just a couple of months ago. The fertility drugs had forced her body to ovulate even though she was already pregnant, allowing her husband to make her even more pregnant. That had been the results of just a single pill. With a smirk, she waddled her way to the bedroom to find the lingerie her husband liked so much. Tonight, she needed him to turn her into a human baby factory.

Once again, a huge thank you to the lovely @darkdaisy1984 for letting me use her picture and inspiring two of what I consider to be my best stories yet.

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Layla had made a huge mistake, and she didn't even know it. In the wake of the surrogate boom, having a pregnant belly had become first a fashion statement and then a way to show that you were in a committed relationship. After all, what better way to show your partner how much you love them than to fill your womb with their babies.

As it happened, Layla's eighteenth birthday coincided with her one year anniversary with her boyfriend. She couldn't think of a better anniversary present for him or a birthday present for her than to fill her fertile womb with his seed. She ordered powerful fertility meds online. They were guaranteed to make sure that her womb was full of fertile eggs for her boyfriends seed to fertilize. As she downed the first bottle of pills, she couldn't help but touch herself as she imagined her belly growing so big and heavy that she would be trapped in bed by it. She came as she imagined becoming incapable of doing anything but eating, sleeping, growing bigger, and servicing her boyfriends cock. She texted her boyfriend to come over as fast as he could as she downed the remaining three bottles of pills.

Two months later, Layla was growing bigger and rounder so fast that she almost thought she could see her belly swelling sometimes. And there in lay the problem. The pills she had taken were meant to induce ovulation and force her ovaries to produce new eggs, but they weren't meant to support a high order multiples pregnancy. As she admired her growing body in the mirror, she had no idea that the ever spreading stretch marks that covered her belly were a sign that her body was bearing its natural capacity. If she didn't figure it out and get help within the next month or two, she might just pop.

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"Go on, eat up." Said Jackie, her tone inviting and lusty. "After all, this was your idea, and you're going to need to build up those tongue muscles for when I get too big to move. I'm already horny all the time. Just imagine how insatiable I'll be when I'm eleven months pregnant with all forty of these babies."

You stared up at the tight sphere of your wife's immense pregnant belly and thought back to three months ago. That was when you finally convinced her to join the professional surrogate program. Not that it had been difficult to convince her by any means, quite the opposite, in fact. A week later and she was the proud owner of twenty wombs, which were all filled with sets of twins before another week was through.

Now, three months later, with the end of her first trimester in sight, Jackie had grown big enough that a passerby could be forgiven for thinking that she was overdue with triplets. Every day, she grew noticeably bigger, more sexy and, thanks to the raging hormones of twenty simultaneous twin pregnancies, more sexually insatiable.

But, as much as you loved what was happening to her body, Jackie seemed to love it even more. You would catch her staring at her belly for minutes at a time, her hands exploring is ever expanding surface, marveling at the goddess of fertility that she was coming to resemble. She had also been leaving articles about permanent pregnancy open on your phone and laptop. Not so subtly hinting that she wanted to have a few of your babies growing inside of her forever.

(This is obviously a new format for my stories, so please let me know how you feel about it.)

(The picture was provided by the lovely @katesbellyblog who y'all should most certainly give a follow)

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Roommates Part 2

One year had passed since Hailey and James had confessed their feelings for one another. One year since they'd made passionate love for the first time. One year since they'd become inseparable.

In that time Hailey had given birth to her surrogate quadruplets. It had been one of the most difficult, but rewarding things she had ever done. The look on the faces of the quads parents as they held the children that she had made for them was well worth the struggle.

But, she had enjoyed the feeling of having her womb filled with growing life. She had enjoyed it so much that barely a month had passed before she was practically badgering James to knock her up. James, while excited by the prospect of the woman he loved growing round and ripe with his offspring, was a practical and level headed person. He wanted to produce a massive family with Hailey, but such dreams required money and lots of it.

As it stood, they were in no way destitute, but any additions to their little family would undoubtedly overtax their meager resources. James wanted them both to finish their degrees before they began to grow their family.

But, Hailey was practically baby crazy. She understood James' reasoning and even agreed with it. However, she could hardly tolerate the feeling of her fertile womb being left empty. She would beg James to cum in her, breed her, fill her with his babies during their love making. She came close to getting her wish more than once, but either James or her own good sense would win out at the last possible second.

The two young lovers carried on like this for several months. Always on the edge of making their desires come true at the cost of their futures. That is until one day Hailey made a new friend on campus.

Hailey was in the campus library browsing the reference section. She was busily adding thick volumes to the heavy stack of books in her arms. Suddenly she felt something that felt like a heavy ball ran into her back and sent her books sailing to the floor. She let out a small eeep and immediately turned around to figure out what had bumped her.

To her shock it wasn't a ball or any other object but instead the titanic belly of a dark haired young woman. Her middle was so large that Hailey couldn't help but imagine that she was ready to give birth to octuplets at any moment. As Hailey busied herself with collecting her books the young pregnant woman introduced herself.

She told Hailey that her name was Jenny and she apologized profusely for the inconvenience and even offered to help Hailey collect her books. Hailey refused the offer politely.

“I wouldn't want you to have to give birth here in the library on my account.” Hailey said, half joking

“Oh I wouldn't worry about that.” Jenny replied, chuckling and rubbing the titanic dome of her belly “I'm not planning on letting this one out any time soon.”

“This one?” Hailey asked incredulously “You'd have to be carrying a toddler for that to be just one.”

“Exactly! I've been pregnant for… three years, six months and five days.” Replied Jenny with a note of pride in her voice

“You're kidding…” Hailey was almost too stunned to absorb what Jenny was telling her

“I'm dead serious. I'm part of a study that's researching methods of extending pregnancy. I was already pregnant when I got to college.” Jenny explained “this study was a real lifesaver. I'm able to finish my degree, make a little extra money and by the end of it all I'll still be able to have my baby. Although, I'll admit I've gotten pretty used to having him in there.”

As she spoke, Jenny caressed her belly and a series of bulges rolled across its surface. They were far too big to have been made by a normal sized baby and it was this sight that convinced Hailey that her new acquaintance was telling the truth. Hailey’s mind was buzzing with questions and possibilities. If it was possible to get pregnant and stay pregnant until a time of her own choosing she might just be able to have her cake and eat it too. She and James could finish their degrees, get jobs in their fields, and gain the finances necessary to raise the army of children that they both desired. And all the while Hailey could carry James' child within her. Hailey invited Jenny to sit with her in the library and made no pretense about wanting to know more about how Jenny could stay pregnant for years at a time.

Over the course of more than an hour Jenny, who loved to discuss this topic more than almost anything else, explained that not only was the medicine used to induce her nearly permanent pregnancy safe and easy to use, but the study was looking for more volunteers. All Hailey would have to do is get pregnant and sign up. She gave Hailey the business card of the doctor running the study and told her to give the doctor a call if she was serious about this. With that Jenny struggled to her feet and slowly waddled away.

Hailey was left flustered and stunned. This was all so much to absorb. By the time she recovered from her shock, Jenny was long gone. Forgetting the books she had meant to check out, Hailey rushed home. She had to tell James about this.

Upon arriving back at their apartment she burst through the door. James, who was sitting on the couch didn't have time to process what was happening before he found himself tackled and wrapped in his girlfriend's embrace.

“You can do it. You can knock me up. I found a way. Jenny told me all about it.” Hailey practically moaned with an excited giggle

“What are you talking about? Who's Jenny?” Asked James utterly at a loss for what had gotten into Hailey

Hailey quickly summarized the events of her encounter with Jenny. James sat quietly, absorbing what Hailey told him with wrapped attention. When she finished her story he took the doctor's business card and called the number on its front. A woman picked up and introduced herself and doctor Char Greene. Putting her on speaker James and Hailey discussed the finer details of the study and what was required to join. Doctor Greene explained that the only real requirements were that the participant must be pregnant and must be willing to remain pregnant for a period of at least two years. It was all exceedingly simple.

After the call with doctor Greene concluded, Hailey and James sat in silence for a few minutes. This was real, they could have everything they'd ever wanted. But first…

James was on top of Hailey like a man possessed. He tore her clothes to shreds exposing her beautiful, naked body. Hailey reciprocated his passion and nearly ruined James favorite shorts in her desperation to rip them off of him. Neither of the young lovers required even a moment of foreplay. Both of their bodies were ready to breed and make new life together.

Hailey gasped as James drove his shaft deep into her pussy. It was as if the fact that they were dead set on fulfilling their most primal biological need made every sensation a thousand times more intense. She could feel every throbbing vein and every bump and every wrinkle on James cock as he surged in and out of her slick hole. They both felt as though their skin and the air between them was electrically charged, as their passion rose to a fevered pitch.

Their groans and moans and grunts joined in a symphony of unbridled lust. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoed off the walls. Couch springs squeaked and screamed in protest. The musky odor of sex and sweat hung heavy in the air. Minutes felt like a blissful eternity as they came ever closer to their mutual climax.

Then with the bellow of a rutting bull, James unleashed his load. Hailey wrapped her legs around her lover and screamed into his shoulder as the feeling of his hot seed plastered her cervix. They both lay there, locked together moaning and twitching, trying to regain their senses.

“We'd better do that again.” Hailey whispered in James’ ear “You know just be sure.”

Four years later Hailey and James were in a familiar position. James was laying flat on his back with Hailey bouncing on top of him. Her belly, stretched into an enormous orb to contain its toddler sized occupant, bounced off of his chest. Hailey’s weight pressed him deep into the mattress as she rode him. Their lovemaking lacked the desperate need of the afternoon when they had conceived their daughter. Instead they were enjoying the slow, gentle pace that came with familiarity and long standing love.

Over the past few years they had finished their degrees and gotten good, well paying jobs. They had even bought a house together. At last they had the security to live out their dreams and fill their house with the many children that they'd dreamed of for so long.

A week earlier Hailey had finally dropped out of the study and stopped taking the labor preventing drugs. With each passing day they both waited anxiously for their daughter to make her long overdue appearance.

As their lovemaking reached its crescendo, Hailey bounced harder and faster. Her moans rose in pitch as she rode her lover. The light back lit her hair giving her the appearance, from James perspective, of a fertility goddess crowned with a glowing halo. His hands rubbed and caressed the divine roundness of her belly and he could feel the movements of the life she carried within her womb. He felt himself go over the edge and he gripped the firm swell of Hailey's belly as he drove his hips up and, like so many times before, released his load inside of her.

They both were left panting from the pleasure, Hailey even more so from the exertion. Suddenly Hailey felt a pop deep within her and a flood of warm viscous fluid gushed out of her in spite of James cock still plugging her birth canal. They looked at each other for a brief moment as they absorbed the momentous occurrence.

“Did your…?”

“Uh huh…”

“Hospital?”

“Hospital.”

“I'll get dressed.”

I'd like to thank @pr-g for her continued contributions to both the visuals and content of my stories. This one would not exist without her.

This is a continuation of this story: https://www.tumblr.com/thefullwomb/743724084467236864/roommates-pt-1-hailey-had-come-to-college-as-a?source=share

[thefullwomb]

Sadie had gotten herself into a bit of a predicament. When she was a teenager, she'd dreamed of becoming a model. The money, the glamor, and the admiration of jealous fans all seemed intoxicating. So when she saw an ad looking for young women to work as models. Excited to live out her dream of becoming a famous model, she signed up immediately. When she was actually offered a contract, she was so excited that she didn't bother to read it. The two thousand dollar advance, which she immediately spent, didn't hurt either. As a result, she was shocked to learn that she would be working as a maternity model and was required to provide a positive pregnancy test within three months. The surge in professional surrogacy had led to a rising demand for maternity clothing, and the company that Sadie had signed on with was dead set on cashing in on the growing trend. She wanted to quit right then, but she would have had to pay back triple the advance. She didn't have that kind of money. There was nothing for her to do but get knocked up. She must have let a hundred different men cum in her before she finally got the positive test she needed. As her belly swelled she took to being a maternity model like a fish takes to water. Sales of the companies products skyrocketed and by her eighth month she was made aware of another clause in her contract. Due to the impact that losing her as a model would have on the companies sales they were requiring that she take a drug that would prevent her from giving birth indefinitely. Having never actually wanted to have kids to begin with, Sadie saw this as a win win. Three years later and Sadie was regretting her decision. Her belly was massive and so heavy that waddling more than a few feet at a time was exhausting. Every kick from her womb bound toddler nearly knocked her off balance. But the worst part was that she was constantly so horny that she could barely function. She kept a vibrator between her in her pussy at all times and it still wasn't enough. What she needed was a nice fat cock between her legs.

[thefullwomb]

Charlene loved mornings. The warm sunshine streaming in from her window, the chirps of birds, like music, faintly echoing in her room. But most of all, she loves the opportunity to measure the ever swelling orb of her gravid womb. To say she was pregnant didn't quite do her current state justice. She was filled near to bursting with babies.

Just a few short years ago, Charlene had been a petite young woman with a semi-popular gaming stream. She wasn't breaking any viewership records, but she was getting by alright. Then, during one fateful stream, a new subscriber asked how much he'd have to donate for her to let him get her pregnant. Charlene jokingly told him that he'd have to donate fifty grand, and she'd have to lose her match. She knew it was unlikely that some random would have that much money to burn, but it was possible. However, losing her match was all but impossible. Her team was up by five, and her opponents seemed like amateurs. Then, as if by fate half of her team disconnected. Suddenly outmatched, she put up a valiant effort but lost none the less. As she tried to absorb what had just happened, a notification dinged from her stream. A fifty thousand dollar donation from a certain subscriber. Charlene was too stunned to speak.

The next day, a package arrived at her front door. She had a pretty good idea of what she might find inside the brown cardboard box, so she decided to have an unboxing on her steam. That evening, she gave the event a significant amount of fanfare as she opened the box for all of her viewers. Within was a purple dildo of the sort that can be controlled with an app and made to ejaculate. There was also a vial of what looked almost unmistakably like cum. Charlene felt a tingle of anticipation run down her spine. The thought of letting a stranger fill her womb had her pussy soaking wet. The idea seemed to have her subs whipped into a frenzy as well. Likes and follows flooded in a she impaled herself on the high tech member. Her comments section was on fire, with viewers begging for the opportunity to impregnate her as well.

With a kiss to the camera, she informed her viewers that her new toy would "go off" the moment she hit her viewer goal or after five hours. She'd connected the dildo to her computer, set it up to vibrate harder and harder as viewers joined her stream and finally to blow its load at a million. She started bouncing on the big rubber cock as her first match began. It vibrated with greater and greater intensity as her viewer count rose. By the end of the first hour, she was nearly delirious from the constant stimulation. She was playing her game by muscle memory as she begged her viewers to get her pregnant and make her a mommy. She came more times than she could count as her viewership rose. Finally, the viewership hit one million, and with a triumphant scream, Charlene felt a massive blast of sticky cum plaster her insides. In that moment, she knew for a fact that a million people had just watched her get knocked up.

Two weeks later, Charlene had a positive pregnancy test to show her viewers. Donations poured in along with requests from viewers who wanted to be next in line to knock her up. By the end of her stream, she had made just over one hundred thousand dollars. She'd made more money in a month than most streamers make in their entire career.

Within six months, her belly had grown nearly as much as her channel. She had created a Patreon tier of a thousand dollars a month that would allow guys to send her their seed. At the start of every stream, she would add their loads to a reservoir connected to her now iconic dildo. With every match she won, she would swallow a fertility pill and force her body to release a fresh egg into her already occupied womb. With every tip and donation, the dildo would vibrate a little bit harder, making it increasingly difficult for her to focus. Then, when she inevitably lost a match, the dildo would unleash a flood of cum and add to her ever growing brood. It wasn't uncommon for her to net nearly a million dollars each stream.

At eleven months, she gave birth to her first baby, live on her steam, of course. Her viewers cheered her on as she stained and pushed. It took nearly twelve hours for her to deliver her baby, but she felt the support of her fans every step of the way.

She used her earnings to buy a mansion and how staff and nannies to see to her, and her rapidly growing family's, every need. She also had to have a special gaming chair commissioned to support the weight of her ever more gravid body.

Within two years, she could no longer keep track of how many babies were crammed into her womb, but she would glow with pride as she listed the names of the two hundred agreed given birth to this far. She had money saved for each of them to live a happy, easy life. She may have long ago broken the record for being the world's most prolific mother, but she loved each and every one of her babies just as much as any mother.

I'd like to give a big, round thank you to @pr-g for providing the picture and inspiration for this story. Both she and her blog are truly lovely, and if you aren't already, you should definitely give her a follow.

[thefullwomb]

Joy had to admit it to herself: she'd gone a bit overboard. But, in her defense, this wasn't something she'd thought possible. She stroked the ever swelling orb of her belly as she thought back over the past few years.

She'd come out to her parents in high school. Joy, then Jared, was lucky enough to have parents who supported her transition. They paid for vocal coaches and hormone therapies and even covered the cost of her top and bottom surgeries as an eighteenth birthday present. As her body changed, she felt more and more at home in her skin with each passing day. But, there was still something missing.

Medical science could do so much for her, but there was one thing that felt tantalizingly out of reach: pregnancy. Joy wanted to be filed to the brim with growing life. She wanted to feel her body swell achingly full and gravid. She dreamed and fantasized about it almost ceaselessly.

She was browsing social media one night when she stumbled on a post about a pregnant Trans woman. It mentioned a doctor who had implanted a womb and ovaries that had enabled her to get pregnant with twins. The only drawback was that the babies had to be delivered by C- section, but that was a small price to pay.

Joy was immediately searching Google for the doctor from the article. It turned out he was not only easy to get ahold of but also looking for a new patient. Less than a month later, Joy was recovering from her surgery. She couldn't keep her hands off of her still flat belly as she marveled at what was yet to come.

Joy didn't have a significant other, or anyone in particular, she wanted to knock her up. Instead, she decided to let fate decide and began sleeping with just about anyone who gave her a second look. There was something so primal about being bred over and over again for the exclusive purpose of getting impregnated. It didn't even take two full months before she had a positive pregnancy test in hand.

Over the next nine months, she reveled in her swelling body. Every ache, kick, and stretch mark was nearly orgasmic. Her first ultrasound left her speechless as the monitor revealed triplets growing big and healthy within her. With each day, she swelled bigger and rounder and more gravid, but where most people would increasingly desperate to give birth, Joy didn't want this to end. Her due date came and went, and she hadn't scheduled a C-section.

At eleven months pregnant with triplets could barely move. Every kick and movement from her overdue brood stimulated her overly sensitive body to the edge of orgasm. Nearly every moment was nearly mind melting bliss. The few lucid hours she had were when her babies slept within her. She had far exceeded even her wildest fantasy, and she was only growing bigger.

A huge thanks to @owningbiggirl for letting me use her picture!

[thefullwomb]

Amanda had always been a good girl. All through high school, she had behaved like the model daughter. She didn't go to parties or miss homework deadlines. She never skipped school, and she'd only broken curfew once as the result of her car getting a flat tire. She never even dated. But, despite that, her parents were still worried about what might happen when she went to college. They'd heard plenty of stories about young girls who'd gone off to university with straight A's only to come home pregnant by a stranger and hooked on drugs. They were determined to make sure their little girl didn't end up like that.

So, they came up with a plan: Amanda would be pregnant with her sibling until she graduated. It wasn't unheard of for daughters to act as surrogates, IVF was reasonably affordable, and birth blockers were so common that they could be bought for a few dollars at the local pharmacy.

They sat her down the night of her high school graduation and explained their plan. She was far more enthusiastic than they were expecting. She practically said yes before they finished explaining their plan. To her mind, this was the best idea she could imagine. She would have insurance against ruining her future, a new sibling, AND a big pregnant belly that would make all of her friends jealous. It was too good to pass up.

There was, however, one other reason that she didn't tell her parents. She'd had a massive crush on her daddy for years. The thought of her own father's baby growing and kicking in her womb made her so wet that her panties grew damp. The very next week, she was in the fertility clinic, having her little sibling implanted in her womb. By the time school started, she already had a small but visible bump, her little sister rounding out her once flat belly.

By the time the end of her freshman year rolled around, she was nearly 12 months pregnant and so horny it felt like she was going crazy. Every time she looked in the mirror, every time she felt her sister stir in her womb, all she could think about was that it was her daddies baby stretching her belly bigger and rounder as she grew more and more overdue each day and her little sister was very active. She couldn't take it any more. She NEEDED her daddy to fuck her and take her virginity.

Unsure of what else to do and far too desperate not to do something, she told her mom about what she was feeling and thinking. Her mother, rather than scolding her or having her committed, just smiled knowingly.

She'd known about her daughters crush for a long time. And she remembered all to well just how cock crazy she'd been when she was pregnant with Amanda. She also shared a little secret with her daughter: Amanda's dad had a serious pregnancy fetish. He'd always wanted a big family, but after Amanda was born, her mother had been in an accident that had damaged her uterus, preventing her from getting pregnant again. But, Amanda was young, fertile, and very, very willing. She could give her father the big family that her mother couldn't.

That night, Amanda's father was laid back on his bed with her mother giving him head. She told him to close his eyes and relax, to let her take care of everything. As he did, he felt something unexpected it felt like a second soft, warm mouth began to kiss his shaft and suck on his balls. He had to be imagining it, or so he thought.

Then he could feel his wife climb up on top of him. Was she heavier than usual? No, he must be... all thoughts left his mind, and a deep, primal groan escaped his lips as a pussy so tight and wet that he knew it couldn't be his wife. His eyes flew open to see his little girl, her belly hugely swollen and pregnant, her tits leaking milk as she fondled them. He could feel her pussy squeezing his cock as if milking it for cum.

Amanda's mother whispered in his ear, "Our little girl has been doing such a good job at college, I think she deserves a little treat, don't you? I promised her that if she keeps her grades up, she could be the one to give you all the babies you could ever want. What do you think, honey? Don't you think our little girl looks so sexy with a belly full of your babies."

[thefullwomb]

During your second year of college, you'd moved into an apartment just off campus. Your roommate, Sandra, had quickly run out of money. She didn't have time to get a job in addition to her class work. Desperate for money to pay rent, she'd signed up to be a professional breeder. She'd had six additional wombs implanted, and her fertility had been increased tenfold. The only thing left to do was to find someone to knock her up... over and over and over again. Thankfully for her, you weren't difficult to talk into her plan. You'd get all the sex you could possibly want, and she'd never have to worry about money again. Within three months, she was pregnant with more than twenty babies, and she still had three empty wombs. Each morning, she would wake you up like this desperate to have you fill her with more of your babies.