If you're reading this, I'm kissing your belly.
i kinda get ovi now.. the feeling of being filled up against your will, so full you can't move, squeezing around it hurts, etc. etc. all the way up to the back of your throat, but you can't vomit them up, they're stretching out your intestines and pushing against the rest of your organs, shifting them out of place... pressing up to your diaphragm, stopping you from taking a full breath, crushing your heart and lungs!! and when they are ready to hatch, the squirming and the crawling as it forces you open. yeah i get it.
Me and who ?
I'm *craving* the feeling of something inhuman writhing about in my womb right now
Why'd you make my belly so big and fat!?
oh to be impregnated by a woman.
to feel her pretty acrylic nails tapping on my taut pregnant belly, to be pranced around in public as her super pregnant doll. accessorized and dressed in clothing that can’t contain the maternal curves that plump my figure. a woman who who refers to herself as daddy.
a possessive hand always around my waist, she wants nobody to mistaken my breeder. wants everyone to know that it was her who filled me with babies, her babies. she finds amusement and excitement each time she gets to slyly tell someone that she’s the daddy.
and she smirks when their eyes widen and they look between us to figure out how. god i want a capable and confident woman to knock me up -_-
The little buff lesbian in your office couldn't help but take more than one of the glazed blueberry donuts you left in the break room with a post-it note that read:
"DO NOT TAKE MORE THAN ONE!"
Not heeding your vague warnings, her skin turned a blueish-purple hue, and her stomach started to balloon up...
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