anonypreggo

[anonypreggo]

Hoping this will stay up. Some tmpreg birth for you

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’m 4 months along. I feel like I’m big for 4 months. I’m outgrowing the term bump and growing into a rounded belly. I’ve reached the stage where people no longer wonder if ive just gained weight or if I am pregnant. I’m very much pregnant. My hips are widening. The baby you put inside me is getting bigger by the day.

I’m in this sorta awkward phase where I’ve clearly outgrown some of my clothes and some will fit if I’m standing but then when I sit i look more pregnant than I am, my shirts and pants gets much tighter because my belly rolls out more. I know it’s only a matter of time before I’ll need to remove my belly button piercing, its days are numbered.

My body is starting to grow into the threshold where I’m starting to bump into things more often than I used to. When I hug people my midsection is increasingly getting in the way and pushing me farther away from them. Reaching for things high up in cabinets is getting harder. Using counters is getting more and more awkward as the weeks are going by. There’s so many little signifiers and reminders that you got my pregnant. It’s hard to forget, but I’m always be reminded.

You love to run your hands on me and tell me each time you claim you can feel that ive gotten bigger than a few days ago. I don’t know how you feel it, but I feel it each time I outgrow a top or have a harder time pulling my pants up, or struggle noticeably more when doing certain tasks.

We can definitely both feel the changes during sex. I get on top of you and you say you can feel me get heavier. Grinding on you gets a more awkward, as moving my body in a graceful way gets more difficult the wider my midsection gets. I love when you are feeling my hips as you support me. How much of my belly covers your belly has become our marker of how much I’ve extended forward.

Now that I’ve gone from a small bump to a real belly you live trailing kisses up my thighs, up my underbelly, over my belly button and up to my breasts. Running your hands all along my body. My widening hips, and my softening. I find myself starting to wear your clothes more. I’ve grown out of all my form fitting clothes. You rub your hands up under your shirt.

And whisper in my ear “…this doesn’t belong to you….”

I respond back “It’s what fits now that I’m pregnant with your baby.”

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This is so hot!! The way she screams🥵 the baby slips back in a couple times and she can definitely feel it🔥

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I sit behind you in the massive tub, the water doing nothing to ease the pressure ramming through your pelvis. My hand is between your legs, fingers circling the teardrop shape of your opening. You pull your knees back, hips opening painfully wide as you bear down hard with another contraction. My palm fills as the baby’s head bulges and strains against your tight folds. My fingers part to trace the outline of the modest crown, stretching and teasing apart the sensitive tissues until your desperate whines condense into a scream.

It’s okay, take a breath. I’ve got you. The head’s not going anywhere, but now the only way to make it better is to get the baby out. Keep pushing.

My other hand reaches around your massive belly and together they form a ring around the little protruding dome and give you something to push against. It’s burning now, but you can’t stop. Your feet find purchase on the rim of the bath and fingers clutch desperately at your shaking thighs to keep them from snapping shut against the unbearable fiery stretch.

You’re doing so well. You’re at a full crown now, but you’ve got to wait for another contraction to push again. I like you like this—moaning and writhing against me as you struggle to birth this massive head. Perhaps my hands will stay right where they are, keeping you at the peak of fullness for just a little while longer.

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Favorite birth fetish blogs

Here is a list of my favorite birth fetish blogs. Of course there are plenty more but I chose those that are most relevant to me because they include rather birth than pregnancy and also plenty of videos. Wanted to make a top 50 but ended up with top 60 as I couldn’t decide well. You are welcome to complete list if you reblog. I could only link 50 though so I’ll make another post for the other 10. @birthingdeeper @crownqueen79 @longhardtransition @mrs-nobody09 @themaskedspeculum @pushingem @preggobirthhot @onesmalllsecret @birthfetish @bfetphilia @dailydoseofbirth @stuckbabies @birthguy @birthingcouple @sultryceleste @birthlover101 @idreamofdoula @lovehelpmepush @givingbirth @pushhard1976 (including fiction) @pushing-gasms @aprilmonkey3 @onebigpush @radstudentduck @mysteriouslystripedlion (including fiction and other kinks) @motherly-birthing-screams @crowninggoddessfantasy (including fiction) @pushitout2012 @childbirthwoman @birthme44 (including other kinks) @sadisticobgyn @birthpusher1 (including other kinks) @claudimedspushingsite @pushing4u (including fiction) @homewaterbirthcontractions @rsawyer72 (including fiction and other kinks) @llynn77 (object birth ) @birth-dreams @lillysfet @crowningpush @crowningfordays @ilb2829 @helpmepush (including mpreg) @pregmoose (including fiction) @iloveu-push-itscrowning-thankyou @wannapush @birthnextdoor @loverofbirth @aquababe03 @musiclovefamilyforverandever12 (including fiction and other kinks)

[anonypreggo]

I want you fully devoted to me while I’m pregnant with your baby. I want you to be as obsessed with me as I am with my belly. I want to know that as I get bigger and bigger I turn you on more. I want you to walk up behind me and hug me, rub my growing midsection and massage my extra sensitive breasts that are already exploding out of my bras.

Specifically I want your hands to start at my hips and feel how much wider they’ve become because of you. Then i want your hands to travel up my body, rubbing my heavily pregnant stomach in circles. I don’t want you to miss an inch. And when you get to my chest I want you to come from the bottom and just get a handful on each side and just grab. Massage. And while you’re doing that I want you breathing and panting in my ear while talking me through it. I want to hear you groan as you’ve got fistfuls of my tits in your hands. I want to feel you press your body against me so I can feel how hard you are.

Tell me how much I turn you on today. Tell me what changes you notice in my body. Tell me how you love my belly as it gets bigger, heavier, lower, and more lopsided. I want to feel your gaze on me each time a shirt gets tighter and tighter until it gets so tight on my chest I can barely breath much less pull down my abdomen. I want to get so big I can only walk around in underwear because I can’t button any pants and your shirts are officially too tight. I don’t want to just outgrow my own clothes. I want to get so big with your baby inside me that I don’t fit into yours either.

I want you to be on top of feeding me and watching me get bigger with every bite. I want you to notice how I can only sit with my legs spread open because this pregnancy has caused my belly take up the room between my legs when I sit. I want a belly so big it can be used as a table and can only be described as jutting out.

I want you to be devoted to my every craving, need, and cry for help as it gets harder and harder for me to navigate the world. I want my pregnant belly to be the sign to the world that I’m taken. I’ve been claimed. I’m yours. I only want YOU to be the one to get me pregnant. I’d go through this for no one else but you

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Can you just imagine how that feels?

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honestly a major appeal of birth denial is just keeping you full. your cunt stuffed full, your inner walls stretching painfully, making it feel difficult and awkward to walk. even if it hurts too much to enjoy it, you can't deny that it's pressing against your g-spot. so you should be a good bitch and thank me for keeping you like this

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Giving them labor suppressants as soon as they feel the first cramp seizing their tight belly up. So everytime they feel like going into labor they need to ask you to give them their pills. They take a little time to work, so they need to ride out a few contractions before the contractions tone down.

The babies move lower and lower, soon they're always moaning and groaning with how overwhelmingly full they are. As weeks pass they need to take them more and more frequently. Their body is so ready to give birth, they beg you to finally let them give in but you want your babies to grow even bigger inside their poor tummy.

One day you need to leave the house for a couple of hours. When you get back home you find them already kneeling at the front door, holding their throbbing belly, trying to pant through a heavy contraction.

"They're coming, they're coming ... I can't hold them any longer ... please let me push ..."

But of course they're not allowed. You give them some suppressants and watch their labor stop, the first babies head already halfway into the birth canal.

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Need to eat out a sweet little thing while they're in labor.

They're laying on their back, legs spread wide, massive belly heaving with endless contractions. It's been hours and finally the head of the first baby bulges out their pussy - can't take long until they're crowning.

Shhh, don't cry baby, Daddy will make you feel better, alright?

I go down on them to have a better look, my breath ghosting over their poor cunt; clit stretched out, red and swollen, begging to be relieved. They moan as another cramp squeezes their belly, try to ease the pain rubbing into the sore muscles.

You're doing so good. Look at your little clitty, it needs me so much.

I lick over their aching heat, make them gasp with oversensitivity. I place one hand on the tender skin of their belly, feeling the babies squirming inside, before I dive in to pleasure them as they deserve. Moans and whimpers filling the room, pussy pulsing and clenching - just as their tight stomach.

They're so close the whole time, but everytime they tell me they'll cum, pain washes over their distended middle, ruining the orgasm. So by the time they finally get to cum, they explode around the babies head that's stretching them open, their body overfilled and completely overstimulated.

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the stage right before crowning is the hottest part of birth to me- the head resting heavily in the birth canal, just beginning to spread the birther's entrance, stretching them inside like they've never been stretched before. and the shoulders are entering the cervix, so they're basically stretched all the way up into their womb......

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Picture it: I’m heavily pregnant with twins 8.5 months along and measuring bigger then I should be. I’m only wearing a tank top that is definitely not up to the task of covering my enormously heavy belly.

You’re laying on your back, I’m straddling you, you’re inside me and you feel the heavy weight of my pregnant belly on you. It’s low and so big I can’t close my legs when I sit anymore. It was already low but now I’ve dropped and it’s been hurting my back even more so this feels like relief. Your hands get to feel what you’ve done to me. I tell you to finish inside me because I can’t get more pregnant than I already am. Most of the time these days I can’t get on you so I just lay on my side so you can enter me that way. I love feeling you need the big spoon while kissing my neck and rubbing your hands all over my soft oversized body. But today orgasm was worth the trouble of being on top of you.

Imagine looking up at me from your angle as I’m on top of you- seeing how big you’ve made me. You fucked me, you fed me, you took care of me. I’m yours. Everything about my physical state right now is because of you. I constantly tell you how I can’t wait to do this again, I want you to make me bigger next time.