#transpreg

[alienpreg]

Which is the most documented case of transformative pregnancy that you have ever recorded?

i mean the case where you could record every symptom and the progressive transformation of the male host into a biological woman

These cases, while on the rise, are still rather rare due to many finding it difficult to come to terms with their symptoms. However, there have been no cases in which transformation into biological women have occurred. The closest instance was a case from 2018:

A young trans woman that went by Annie was struggling with obtaining their necessary medication due to insurance issues and as such feared their transition would be in jeopardy. A shady grifter offered them a substitute which would allegedly make transitioning easier and halt any physical changes from reverting. Due to complete desperation, the young woman took the illicit substance which was later confirmed to be a sample of alien genetic material.

After consumption, Annie was surprised to find that not only was their body changing to appear more feminine but it was happening much faster. The back alley salesman claimed that it was an experimental HRT drug which would be on the market soon, but after being arrested confessed to being given the alien genetic material by a third party and told to spread it far and wide.

Annie's pregnancy didn't become noticeable until much later, a full 18 months after consuming the genetic material. It was determined that this species of alien is female dominant and as such changed Annie to fit the necessary body type to host the pregnancy. Upon discovering the pregnancy, Annie panicked and ACC agents undercover at the local hospital documented Annie's changes. Field agents were deployed and found Annie had been documenting her changes in her diary, allowing researchers to take note of the timeline.

Upon being informed of the truth, Annie showed no dismay and agreed to become a test subject for the ACC. Granted this was due to the promise of proper medical care which was confirmed to assist with maintaining her transition in case the changes reverted after giving birth. Much to her relief, this was not the case when birth did occur a full year after the pregnancy began to progress. Annie now works as an assistant, aiding others who experience transformative pregnancies in ACC care while working under Dr.Camila Vildmark

[epphfervescent]

added a bunch to the Bsky

nsfw twitter is officially moved (ty irene for modeling)

[butch-bump]

Another @enullarts idea I had about a pregnant seahorse couple realizing they might not be as cis as some of the other seahorse "dads" in their support group. Luckily, their girlfriend is here to provide support.

Using she/they for both charas because I think I might just make them into ocs.

(Shameless kofi link: https://ko-fi.com/emiliebellishments)

[epphfervescent]

trying to ease back into things. colored old sketches with more generated palettes

[digitalpopsicle]

[G] Posing Pregnant

Gift for a friend :3c

[epphfervescent]

another limited palette thing, + I found the procreate wood brush😜

[kinkyprincesssarah]

I need to get bred so badly. Last time I have had cum in me is a week ago and my pussy can't get enough of it.

It is like a drug and I am heavily addicted to it.

[wannabepapa]

Every precaution was taken properly. The candles, incense, and offerings set out in their proper place for a Beltane ritual. You know the words to the exact chant—the fertility for your plants, or more accurately an assurance for their healthy growth for the year. How had it gone so very wrong?

                                                        ———

The clock tick tick tick'd as you counted the minutes for you to begin the spell. You had everything necessary set out on your alter so the spell work went without a hitch. The warm, flickering flame of the candles cast shadows across your face as you look down at your work space. This the only chance you have to give this offerings to the God and Goddess of Beltane. It needs to be just right for the plants and your life to have good tidings and steady growth. It won't be an end all be all to not perform this but you hadn't missed a year since you did this spell. You didn't want to risk it.

You begin by lighting an incense cone before setting it on a plate among your offerings. A quiet moment to collect your thoughts and you speak. The words come to you easily, the same spell having been used dozens of times over the years for abundance during the beginning of the season. You did add something new in hopes for a boost of help regarding your life. It was a little change, it shouldn't have done anything drastic.

Something feels different once you get to the end of your chant. Your skin feels irritated and scratchy. Like someone rubbed poison ivy all over your body and gave you nothing to alleviate the itch. You can't pin point the reason behind this sudden skin irritation nor were you certain why it felt like the room was feeling humid.  You needed to get out—the heavy stagnation in the air felt suffocating. When you place a hand on the table to give you extra help to stand that's when you notice it.

You skin color was changing to a pale green then darker before your eyes. It's not one small patch but your entire arm, no your entire body, that was seemingly transforming without any indication of stopping. Besides the superficial looks the same sensations was happening inside at an alarming rate. You don't try moving because you are both confused and in awe at what was happening. Though with the next course of events you were not ready for it to say the least.

You insides still feel odd. That itching feeling no longer bothering you but something else entirely. The outer features are changing still—hair turned to vines with lush green leaves and beautifully bloomed flowers of all types—but your stomach feels bloated. Your hands palpate the area, feeling a hard ball of something behind your flesh that makes your heart ram against your chest. It doesn't stop there. It grows against your fingers steadily and your clothes aren't prepared to contain the growth.

Waistband of your pants begin digging into the expanding mound, your shirt stretching thin across your belly. You're still stunned by everything happening you don't immediately move to unfasten the button of your jeans to let the growing continue without stop. It digs into you, right in your belly button, the material not having enough give for the bump to continue its steady expansion. The feeling of it all—the growing, bodily changes, and whatever magic was causing these changes—was sending pleasuring pulses throughout your body. It elicts moans that start out quiet then turn to loud exclamations that should make you embarrassed for the neighbors hearing. You're too in the moment for any logical thought as you reach your arms back to lean back to watch yourself continue to grow.

Your waistband gets tighter and tighter with each passing second before the button can no longer contain your stomach. It explodes open (your zipper is definitely broken too) to allow your girth to jut out in quick succession after being confined for too long. Another loud moan that makes your whole body shake in satisfaction as you feel your skin stretch further and your shirt crawling up over your gravid form as it grows exponentially. There's a slow end coming in sight for your stomach, no your womb, but your heaving chest starts feeling tender and heavy. Each breath you feel your chest growing—your poor shirt stretched so thin already it's near bursting at the seams by now. Your bra was unsuitable for your growing breasts as flesh overflows the cups and the band straining to stay closed. The sound of ripping stitches catch your ears and the abused fabric tears. Your burgeoning chest falls down to rest on your now wider middle, your flesh jiggling at the abrupt drop. Your aren't certain how your shirt is still together while your other clothes are in tatters. It's a crop top at this point with how high it now rests over the highest curve of your bump.

Whatever was growing inside you now was done. Pushing the stretched and tender flesh you feel hard orbs (seeds?) that are now taking residence in your womb. You don't know if this is some twist of fate for changing the spell or if the Goddess had blessed you with a new meaning. Whatever it was, you had more than guaranteed the good fortune for your plants and life but were a now a creature of plant-life fertility to usher in the new plants of the season.

[epphfervescent]

a warmup and a smooch

[kinkyprincesssarah]

The climax Pt. 1

I love to get my pussy fucked by dicks. But the best part of it is our climax. Mine to make me more receptive to his seeds and his seeds to hunt for an egg in me. Staying in me for a couple of days. I swear, this thought keeps me wet for days each time a man cums in me. It feels so intimate. Depending on who it does, like a tease or an attack. Doesn't matter which case a man's cum makes me want more. It makes my body crave more of those precious seeds. The risk of getting pregnant. The pregnancy itself. It is so arousing and exciting. An fwb came in me only a few days ago. I. Want. More. Reminding me of what I am.

[wwjgyd]

JGY announcing to SMS he’s preggo

SMS: Oh, Z*wu-jun will be delighted...

JGY: *takes-SMS-face-into-his-hands* -_- It’s yours. (that’s why i’m telling you this) SMS: *uploading-new-information-in-progress*

[fetishengineering]

Commissioned by Popdude731 of her persona Alexis getting very big and very pregnant. Looks like getting this big has overloaded her senses. Don’t worry, its temporary 

[preggodaddy959]

I honestly would love to knock you up with my babies. I wanna watch that belly grow.

Oh please do 😍 Please make me your pregnant boy toy, teasing me when my shirts start to streeeeeeetch over my growing pregnant belly and especially when my hormones make my boypussy wet and needy