being slipped something that makes your chest grow and not even realizing it...
by lunch you notice that your shirt seems a little tigher but shrug it off, maybe you gained a little weight?
by dinner your chest feels so heavy, but you're busy making dinner so you don't notice as your shirt nearly busts open when you reach up to grab something...
and by the tine you got to bed, you take off your bra with a sigh of relief as it had been getting tight, and it almost pops right off...
and now you can't ignore your heaving breasts. Your hands drift to them and squeeze, playing with your soft, heavy tits...
sitting on the couch, a heavily pregnant sub on my lap, sobbing into my shoulder, screaming as the first 12lbs baby is forcing its way through their birth canal. their big bump pressing against my stomach, letting me feel how hard and tight it is and how much it shrinks during each agonizing contraction. they want to push so bad but i won't let them, not yet.
it’s so hot how big your belly has gotten, the way it’s protruding outward like an overinflated beach ball. the way your hips and thighs have thickened in order to handle the new found weight of your gigantic belly.
and don’t think those huge milky tits we’re being forgotten. The way the balloon out filled to the brim with milk straining against what little clothing you can still wear. watching you struggle to bend over and do basic tasks because your tight heavy belly and leaky tits are in the way
and deep down you know you like how much you struggle. the straining and groaning while your trying to move. just admit it.
something so cute about a butch who gets hopelessly turned on by the mental image of me heavily pregnant. the kind of turned on that’s almost surprising in how strong it feels, a low tug in your stomach, blood rushing south, dizzy, mouth dry, breathing hard. you really like it that much, huh? you like thinking about me with a round swollen belly, fresh stretch marks creeping in along the sides, my tits growing so heavy and sensitive? you get hard daydreaming about taking care of me, massaging my sore feet, cooking for me and making sure i’m eating well and taking all my vitamins? you get wet thinking about your warm strong hands under my belly, lifting it up while you stand behind me and hearing me sigh, my little moan of relief as i relax into you and let you hold the weight for a second, the extra weight that you caused? mm. cute
gotta be honest I’ve been thinking a lot recently about knocking a captive up and watching them panic and fuss while we look at their body filling in and starting to show… something bone-deep hot about dreadful realizations settling in
"stuff me"
you know that moment when you finish a huge project and u feel satisfied but empty? been feeling kinda like an deflated plush these past few days, so when a weird brain worm came to mind of wanting to get stuffed back up i... this came up...
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Belly is getting sooo much bigger! The babies are really hungry! Chugged down an entire shake!! 😋🥵🤰🏻🤰🏻🤰🏻
I want to see you waddling around the house in nothing but your underwear, huffing and grunting as you attempt to lift and support your twin full belly, who are 6 pounds each and still growing, exceeding the average for twins. I want to hear you moan and bellyache about how large you've gotten; how you keep bumping into or knocking things over because you can't see in front of your belly; how you can't fit into any of your favorite clothes; how tight and itchy your belly feels; how you find yourself constantly snacking instead of eating full meals, because your stomach is so squished. I want you miserably, adorably pregnant~
I love dreams of being pregnant, like having an actual pregnancy dream where you're just round and swollen... It makes you want to wake up pregnant<3