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Do u write birth denial

I do have one birth denial story here:

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@Preggotingz (formally cici2tact) is a scammer

Admittedly this was dumb of me, but I sent money to her in exchange of an erotic discord call from @cici2tact that she advertises. She wanted me to choose the friends and family option because the money was on hold. I am mostly aware of scamming but didnt see it as an immediate red flag. She has now blocked me on all of her socials and I'm now down 50. DO NOT trust her!

Please repost to warn others.

[thefullwomb]

"Safe Abortion for All.

No Compromise - No Apology"

Print by Bum Lung Press

[thefullwomb]

Just in case there's any confusion. That guy ain't me. Fuck that guy. It is absolutely disgusting to create, share, or "enjoy" images that sexualize minors, regardless of whether the images are AI or not. If you feel differently, get tf off my damn blog.

If you see this, block and report this dude. He shared AI “art” he made of pregnant school children.

I’m breaking my years long “no direct post” streak to call out this rot. Do not let it stand.

[thefullwomb]

can we get another part to Hailey and James story where she discovers a trial for multiple wombs and one for being able to choose how long each lasts thanks to her connection with Jenny

While I've loved writing the stories about Hailey and James, I don't see their particular story having much more for me to explore. That could change, but I'd rather write more stories about new characters. But regardless of whether they get their own stand-alone story, we will be seeing them again.

[thefullwomb]

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]

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!

[thefullwomb]

This story happens in the same continuity as my previous story about the increasingly pregnant streamer girl. @pr-g has done a lovely job writing this and has even allowed me to contribute to part 2, which we hope to have posted for y'all very soon!!

Lizzy loved staying at home and streaming with her pregnant friend Charlene, that would run duos together and talked as if they weren’t steaming. Lizzy commented on how she wishes she went out more so she could find a special someone, and with her small frame and her blonde hair with pink highlights she wasn’t to lucky.

One day she went out to just go out, from a distance she saw a long haired and decently jacked giant. She was dumbfounded, of corse she could never look like that with how short she was. But she promised herself she would try to find a way to get someone to love her. Or at lest care for her, she walked over to the stunningly built giant and asked how she could get as built as them. Abby introduced herself then smiled and said it’s all about dedication and self motivation. Lizzy explained that she was a streamer and that she needed something to get out and do. Abby said they knew who Lizzy was and loved hers and Charlene’s streams. Then proceeded to comment on Charlene’s growing belly. Lizzy who was visibly jealous admitted that she herself wished she had a belly so full and vast with the ability to be irresistible. Lizzy became more open the lonelier she got.

Lizzy talked about how at night she would end her stream and listen to sad music all night and just imagine what she could have. If only she’d say to herself, in that moment seeing someone so motivated to go out and just do, and live. She asked Abby where she should start on being more self motivated. The Abby that the easiest thing to do is to go out and find something you’re passionate about. Lizzy told Abby that she’s passionate about growing and how she doesn’t want to be this small frame. Abby offered to open Lizzy’s eyes to working out. Lizzy agreed and shadowed Abby through their sets and countless reps. Staying hydrated and staying focused. Lizzy thanked Abby for showing her something she could do to change herself and reinvent herself.

Lizzy was very grateful and asked Abby if they would want to go out to lunch as a thank you. Abby agreed and they set a time to meet. A couple hours after Lizzy talked to Abby, Lizzy picked Abby up in her rather sporty car. Abby said they were surprised that Lizzy was even remotely Lonly. But with all the streams and all you would think Lizzy would find the right person. Lizzy said that her streams take her happy and upbeat energy and that truly she was sad inside and lonely. Abby comforted Lizzy by telling her they were just as lonely as her. Lizzy looked over in disbelief. As they sat at a red light,Lizzy noticed Abby’s features, their stunning brown eyes matching their flowy brown hair. They’re biceps nicely outlined form the T shirt and the overall tall statue balancing it all so perfectly. Lizzy was simply in disbelief that someone so perfect and persistent was as Lonly as her.

Part 1 of 2, huge thanks to @thefullwomb for encouraging me to write this story, go give them a follow and some love!!!

[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]

Hey, y'all. I wanted to post a quick update to this situation because she openly admitted to running a scam. I sent a final message before my original post last night, and she responded. I gotta say this has not helped with my faith in humanity 🙃

TLDR: I got scammed by a "content creator" who goes by @cici2tact here on tumblr. Don't make the same mistake did.

So, this isn't a post I want to make. It's embarrassing to admit, but I got scammed. This past week, I reached out to Cici2tact. I'd seen a few of her posts, and I was interested in commissioning a custom video from her. I'd never purchased custom content like that before, but I'd had a really awful week and was hoping to cheer myself up.

Being ignorant of the usual process of purchasing custom videos, I was disarmed by her affordable prices and friendly demeanor. As a result, I overlooked the giant red flag that she exclusively sells content here on tumblr, a site that does not provide buyer protections for such transactions. But, less than an hour later, I was informed that my video was ready and being uploaded to Dropbox. While I waited, she managed to upsell me on her "VIP" deal. Everything seemed fine, and I was very excited to see my very first custom video.

Then she went silent for several hours. Confused, I waited for her to send me the link for my video. Upon returning, she informed me that someone had falsely reported her account and that she'd been unable to send or receive messages. This seemed a reasonable enough excuse, and she once again claimed that she was sending me the link to my video. Again, I was given nothing, and again, she disappeared. She returned again, claiming that she had to verify her account with tumblr. By this point, I was becoming concerned that I'd been scammed, but I was hoping that I was wrong.

Then she began to rant about how the hotel manager was trying to throw her out for not paying her bill. She begged for $23 to settle her debt to the hotel. At this point, I was out $75 and had yet to receive my video. However, as someone who has struggled with housing insecurity, I wasn't unsympathetic despite the clear breach of professionalism. I offered to give her the $23 if she would just send me the Dropbox link. Instead, she continued to describe an increasingly tense and escalating situation and asked that I just send her the money. When I reiterate that I had yet to receive what I paid for and didn't feel like I could trust her, she angrily broke contact.

Earlier today, I sent her a final message requesting that she either give me what I paid for or return my money. Part off me hoped that she would at least offer an excuse as to her behavior, but instead, she has remained silent. However, while she has not responded to me, she has found the time to make a handful of posts to her blog. As a result, I can only assume that I've been played for a fool and that she will likely never willingly produce either my video or my refund. I fully intend to reach out to both my bank as well as Tumblr and Venmo to attempt to recover my money. To be totally clear, I neither desire nor condone any threats or harassment towards Cici2tact. I am making this post on the hopes that I can prevent others from being taken in by her and having their money stolen.

[thefullwomb]

TLDR: I got scammed by a "content creator" who goes by @cici2tact here on tumblr. Don't make the same mistake did.

So, this isn't a post I want to make. It's embarrassing to admit, but I got scammed. This past week, I reached out to Cici2tact. I'd seen a few of her posts, and I was interested in commissioning a custom video from her. I'd never purchased custom content like that before, but I'd had a really awful week and was hoping to cheer myself up.

Being ignorant of the usual process of purchasing custom videos, I was disarmed by her affordable prices and friendly demeanor. As a result, I overlooked the giant red flag that she exclusively sells content here on tumblr, a site that does not provide buyer protections for such transactions. But, less than an hour later, I was informed that my video was ready and being uploaded to Dropbox. While I waited, she managed to upsell me on her "VIP" deal. Everything seemed fine, and I was very excited to see my very first custom video.

Then she went silent for several hours. Confused, I waited for her to send me the link for my video. Upon returning, she informed me that someone had falsely reported her account and that she'd been unable to send or receive messages. This seemed a reasonable enough excuse, and she once again claimed that she was sending me the link to my video. Again, I was given nothing, and again, she disappeared. She returned again, claiming that she had to verify her account with tumblr. By this point, I was becoming concerned that I'd been scammed, but I was hoping that I was wrong.

Then she began to rant about how the hotel manager was trying to throw her out for not paying her bill. She begged for $23 to settle her debt to the hotel. At this point, I was out $75 and had yet to receive my video. However, as someone who has struggled with housing insecurity, I wasn't unsympathetic despite the clear breach of professionalism. I offered to give her the $23 if she would just send me the Dropbox link. Instead, she continued to describe an increasingly tense and escalating situation and asked that I just send her the money. When I reiterate that I had yet to receive what I paid for and didn't feel like I could trust her, she angrily broke contact.

Earlier today, I sent her a final message requesting that she either give me what I paid for or return my money. Part off me hoped that she would at least offer an excuse as to her behavior, but instead, she has remained silent. However, while she has not responded to me, she has found the time to make a handful of posts to her blog. As a result, I can only assume that I've been played for a fool and that she will likely never willingly produce either my video or my refund. I fully intend to reach out to both my bank as well as Tumblr and Venmo to attempt to recover my money. To be totally clear, I neither desire nor condone any threats or harassment towards Cici2tact. I am making this post on the hopes that I can prevent others from being taken in by her and having their money stolen.

[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]

Is it possible you would be willing to write one where a woman is pregnant with twins and she’s with another woman who’s pregnant and both there waters break so they have to help each other give birth because there alone in a cabin in the woods

Birth has never really been something that gets me going. To me, it's like the end of something beautiful. That's why so many of my stories focus on permanent pregnancy. So, because it's not something that turns me on, I don't think I could do it justice in a story, sorry.

[thefullwomb]

You should write as much as you possibly can love your work

Omg that's so sweet! I'm glad you enjoy my work, I wish I could write soooooo much more. Sadly, life is busy and hectic 😭.

[thefullwomb]

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.

[thefullwomb]

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!".